The cold night breeze blew a little cold on the face, and the banquet hall in the distance was full of people, and the lively scene was in stark contrast to the silence here. When they were very young, their family often held such banquets, and at that time, her mother would dress her up like a little princess, take her hand and walk slowly down the spiral staircase.

Mom waved hello to her close friend, she was too timid to play with the other big children, so she hid beside her mother, but she was always surrounded by those aunts and touched her head and pinched her face. Thinking of those past events, as if it happened yesterday, the scenes are clearly imprinted in my mind as if they had been imprinted.

Mu Shaohan swayed the swing leisurely. The bustling hall was her backdrop.

It's too boring for a banquet, Mu Shaohan thought. At this time, she is like a fairy under the moon who does not eat fireworks in the world, quietly appreciating and savoring the night. As everyone knows, she is also being appreciated by others.

"Hanhan." Lu Yan called her softly. I'm afraid that if it's too loud, it will scare away the beautiful atmosphere. Mu Shaohan turned his head to see him and smiled sweetly at him, this smile fell on Lu Yan's heart like honey, and it also corroded the heart of another person like poisonous wine.

How dare you smile so sweetly at other men! Luo Xiangyu's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, and he couldn't wait to jump directly from the 8-meter-high balcony and hug the watery poplar woman into his arms alone. Collect it in this life and never let others look at it again.

"Xiang Yu, your hand!" There was an exclamation from behind him. Mu Weiwei was pushed by the maid, and finally found Luo Xiangyu, and saw this scene: Luo Xiangyu crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the glass slag was embedded in Luo Xiangyu's hand, he didn't even feel pain, and his eyes were locked straight underneath.

I wonder what's down there? Mu guessed slightly. But she didn't care about anything else at the moment.

"Quick, go get a clean towel." Mu Weiwei asked the maid to hurry up and get the towel and water. She carefully picked up Luo Xiangyu's hand and stroked it gently, and then half distressed and half accused Luo Xiangyu like a loving wife: "Why are you so careless, fortunately, the palm of your hand did not pierce the glass slag." Luo Xiangyu resisted Mu Weiwei a little, frowned, and withdrew his hand a little irritably.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." He saw the maid come in with the waiter, gave an order, and pushed Mu Weiwei's wheelchair out. Mu turned his head slightly, and through the transparent balcony glass, he just saw a white skirt floating in the corner of the garden. Could it be that Mu Shaohan is that slut? Yes, only that slut will float around in white clothes all day long, and he is not afraid of others seeping into the panic. It also caused her to imitate her wearing white clothes all the time.

No matter what, it was she who hurt her, but I didn't expect her to have a bigger and bigger influence on Xiang Yu now, no, she had to increase her efforts to completely stink and kill that slut as soon as possible. Mu lowered his head slightly, revealing a hideous look.

Thinking of what happened a few hours ago, Mu Weiwei hated Mu Shaohan even more in his heart.

A few hours ago

"Mrs. President, Mrs. President, I said the President is not in the office." Secretary Luo Xiangyu, who was trotting all the way, chased after Mu Weiwei and wanted to stop her. The pure white shirt and loose wide-legged pants sweated densely from her run, and the shirt was obediently attached to her chest. Her little face was complaining, she planned to leave work on time while the president was not in the office today, but she didn't expect that the president's new wife, Mu Weiwei, would come when she got off work.

"I'll go in and see him, don't follow me, you can go with you." Mu shook off the secretary's hand in front of her slightly, looking angry. I was angry in front of Mu Shaohan a few days ago, do I still have to be angry in front of a little secretary today? The more Mu Weiwei thought about it, the more he was too sloppy, so he broke in on a rampage.

"Madam, the president went to the charity gala, don't you know? He wasn't really in the office. The secretary stopped Mu Weiwei again and explained.

Attending a charity gala? Didn't take her with you? I felt lost and hurt in my heart. Glancing at the secretary who was looking at her with suspicion, she couldn't let anyone know about it. So, she raised her head and pretended to be remorseful: "Xiang Yu seems to have said this this morning, I slept too deeply and thought I was dreaming." I didn't expect such a thing. Okay, you're going to get busy. I'll go back and wait for Xiang Yu. ”

After speaking, he stepped on blue high heels and pushed the wheelchair away. Mu Weiwei didn't really leave, but turned around and went to the rooftop. She wanted to take a break, to think through some questions. Unexpectedly, the rooftop had already been occupied.

Looking at the man in a suit and leather shoes not far away, Mu Weiwei recognized the person as Luo Tiancheng at a glance. I wonder what he's doing here? Mu Weiwei thought that he was a dangerous man. Mu Weiwei never dared to greet him, just because he seemed to see himself in him, and in order to achieve his goal, he did not break his hand.

After thinking about it, Mu Weiwei decided not to disturb his purity. So I pushed the wheelchair and prepared to go back.

"Why go if you're here?" The man opened his mouth and left Mu Weiwei behind.

Mu Weiwei thought that he couldn't hide from Luo Tiancheng, so he straightened his clothes, pushed a wheelchair to him and said, "Uncle Tiancheng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

He didn't turn to look at Mu Weiwei, but said in an elder's tone: "Little girl, where is it for a long time?" When you married Xiang Yu, we saw it. ”

"Oh, look I'm confused, I've forgotten." Mu pretended to be annoyed slightly. I wondered if there was a good way to get out of here. She really doesn't like Luo Tiancheng, she seems to be friendly to everyone and smiles at everyone, but that smile makes people hairy. No, the pampering of his elders made Mu shiver slightly, and he had the illusion that he was being calculated.

If her method is to fight with Mu Shaohan, then Luo Tiancheng's method is the tragedy of the king's anger and floating corpses. She can't fight Luo Tiancheng. This was the first time she met Luo Tiancheng and came to the conclusion. Therefore, when you can avoid him in the days you are with Xiang Yu, you will hide. I'm worried that I'll be counted.

At this time, the lights were on, Luo Tiancheng didn't speak for a long time, and Mu Weiwei had to accompany him to watch the night scene outside.

After a long time, about a quarter of an hour, Luo Tiancheng turned around and looked at Mu Weiwei, looked at her with a sharp gaze, and said, "Do you know why Xiang Yu didn't take you to the party?" ”

There was a vague answer in his heart, but Mu Weiwei couldn't be sure. So he only bit his lip and did not reply.

Luo Tiancheng's gaze finally stopped on Mu Weiwei's legs, he shook his head regretfully and said, "It's just a beauty embryo, why should it be destroyed on a pair of legs?" If you can walk normally, Xiang Yu will definitely be the person he brought with him tonight. ”

Leg? It has always been Mu Weiwei's shame. If it weren't for Luo Xiangyu, why would she be in a wheelchair every day? Mu felt a slight pain in his heart, put his handbag on his lap and said: "Xiang Yu is the face of Roche's company, of course he has to consider the company's good image when he does things, I can understand him." ”