"You ......" Lian Zhenzhen was speechless.

Why is he so shameless?

She wanted to snatch the bag from Gu Ci's hand, but Gu Ci passed the bag to Brother Hu Zi.

Then, Brother Hu passed it to the other bodyguards.

Lian Zhenzhen stood still, feeling teased like a fool.

"Shameless!"

She didn't want her bag, picked up the greeting card and gifts, and hurried downstairs.

Feng Yu hurriedly chased after her, and near the staircase, he grabbed her waist.

"Thank you."

He was very touched by tonight's events.

She struggled, glaring at him viciously.

"You let go."

"Listen to me first, I'll ......" He felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak, but he was afraid that she would leave, so he tightly restrained her body.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at her fixedly.

She avoided his gaze, her expression furrowed.

"Why don't you explain?"

"I'm sorry."

He suddenly lowered his voice and apologized to her.

She was stunned and looked up in disbelief.

He even apologized......

Instead, she was overwhelmed.

There was a sense of emptiness in my heart that I had sinned.

"Actually, your business has nothing to do with me."

Even Zhenzhen was talking.

Feng Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was displeased.

Nothing to do with her?

It would be naïve for her to really think that there was a clear distinction between the two of them.

From the time she was pushed downstairs by his wrong hand, the fates of the two of them were connected.

He couldn't help but say something, and dragged her up to the third floor.

She couldn't resist him, so she had to say, "Sir, you let me go." ”

He ignored her and pressed her to the chair.

Then he sat down across from her.

He looked at his watch, and at eleven o'clock, he could continue to celebrate his birthday.

"In another hour, my birthday will be over."

After he finished speaking, he removed the candle from the cake and got up to open the champagne.

Gu Ci wanted to come over to help, but Feng Yu asked Gu Ci and the bodyguards to go out.

When they heard this, they walked away with great interest.

In the blink of an eye, only Feng Yu and Lian Zhenzhen were left in the hall.

Even Zhenzhen wants to leave, like sitting on pins and needles.

I don't know what Feng Yu is going to do.

He personally poured champagne for her and pushed it in front of her.

"Sir, I think ......"

"Don't speak."

He glanced up at her and raised his goblet to clink glasses with her.

Her mind was still confused, but she subconsciously picked up the goblet and touched him.

She lowered her eyelids, took a sip of champagne, and heard Feng Yu's words sound again.

"I ......" he struggled to overcome aphasia, slowing down his voice and slowly saying what he wanted to say, "I danced with others today in order to come back early." The smell of perfume and lipstick marks on my body should have been accidentally dropped when I was dancing. ”

"I ...... Ahem, I don't have any friends of the opposite sex other than my mother. ”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of champagne, pretending to be calm.

When Lian Zhenzhen heard this, she became happy, it turned out that she had misunderstood him.

She was right to think about it, she had known him for so long, and felt that with his temperament, he didn't look like a playboy at first glance.

She tried to pretend to be flat on her face, and let out a "hmm", not wanting him to see her emotions.

"Mr. ......"

"Huh?"

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, her heart beating fast and as fierce as the beating of a drum.

She swallowed her throat and raised her goblet, "cheers......"

Feng Yu smiled, "cheers." ”

The champagne swayed in the glass, as if shimmering with a gentle warm light, just like her heart at the moment, giving birth to a thousand radiances.