Men also have intuition, especially those like Qiao Yimo who play finance, analyze and invest in the market, and sometimes, rely on intuition.

Intuition told him that this Fang Tianrui loved Xia Zimeng.

At this time, the president led several people who had not yet met to introduce Qiao Yimo. A few of the older men began to talk.

The bartender shuttles through the staggered guild and brings drinks to several characters.

Xia Zimeng took the opportunity to let go of Qiao Yimo's hand, said that he was going to the bathroom, and left beside him.

When she passed by the venue, the people who were chatting nearby all paid attention to her. Because of her beautiful face, but also because she appeared next to Qiao Yimo.

Just as she was about to turn into the aisle to go to the bathroom, in a side hall, a very beautiful lady was looking at her.

Her eyes were so beautiful, pale green, hazy, like a mist on them. It is also like an autumn wave with an electric current, and every blink or gaze is like an electric current can be sent. When a man sees it, he will be dizzy with electricity, right?!

Because, Xia Zimeng herself was also fascinated by her.

Finding that this beauty had been looking at her, Xia Zimeng was a little surprised, but she still politely gave her a friendly smile back.

The beauty raised her glass to her,

"Would you like to have a drink with me?" The beauty's smile is very kind, and she is the only one in the side hall. I don't know why, although this beauty is very beautiful, how can she look like a sense of pity?

"Uh," Xia Zimeng felt a little compassionate, maybe because of the kindness of the beauty, maybe because she felt that there was a lot of sorrow in her smile? How can such a beauty be here alone?

"Good!" Xia Zimeng stepped on his high heels and walked over cautiously.

"Thank you." The beauty handed her a glass of wine, and some exquisite snacks were placed on the wine table.

"Well... My pleasure." When Xia Zimeng looked at the beauty up close, she felt that she had been deeply confused by her radio eyes. I looked at her in a daze.

The beauty noticed that Xia Zimeng looked at herself with fascination, and smiled generously, "My name is Wei Wei'an. Can I know your name?"

"Oh, sorry, my name is Xia Zimeng." Noticing his gaffe, Xia Zimeng hurriedly went to play the round, "You are so beautiful!" It's a half-breed, right?

Wei An smiled lightly, "You are also beautiful, and... It was lovely!" When it comes to cuteness, Weiwei'an's eyes reveal some admiration. How she longs for her to be a cute girl too, but it's a pity that she doesn't have this blessing.

From the day Mrs. Qiao gave her to Qiao Yimo, she knew that she couldn't have the innocence that a girl should have.

Xia Zimeng smiled a little embarrassedly. In the face of this kind of mature woman who often shuttles between men and wanders between various transactions, Xia Zimeng, a girl who has just come out of society, will always feel a little less confident and a little naïve.

"Mr. Joe... Is it your friend?" Weiwei An still has a smile on her face, sincerely. Although I don't know why she wants to gossip, Xia Zimeng feels that this woman is not annoying.

"It's not. He's just my boss." Thinking that he could be friends with Wei Wei'an, Xia Zimeng chatted with her, and in order to avoid anyone misunderstanding, he continued to explain, "It is estimated that he can't find a female companion temporarily, so he pulled me out."

Then he showed a not-so-pleasant expression, "It's annoying."

"Huh??" As if surprised by what she said 'hate', a slight smile froze on her face, revealing a surprised expression. Pale green eyes, faintly twinkling in the light.

"Oh, I mean, this Qiao Yimo is very annoying." Natsuko doesn't want to say it even if she doesn't want to.

"Really?!" Wei Wei An unfolded a smile again, but it looked strange.

"Pull me out without my consent, don't you think it's annoying?!" Xia Zimeng's face really didn't look very happy, but he looked very cute!

Beautiful and cute!

"Really?!" Wei Wei'an still only replied with two words, and it seemed that the answer was not what he asked. I saw her lower her eyes, elegantly pecked a small sip of wine, and then said lightly,

"He never takes a woman with him." The voice is not loud, I don't know if she said it unintentionally, or if she just said it to herself.

"Huh? What do you say?" Xia Zimeng didn't hear clearly, turned his head sideways and asked Weiwei'an, with a burst of curiosity on his face.

Wei Wei An raised his head, with a bitter smile, and said, "It's nothing. I mean, Mr. Joe is your boss, so you should obey."

Xia Zimeng smirked and shrugged. Then he brought the glass to his lips and took a small sip. His eyes froze for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind them. A strong hand pulled to Xia Zimeng's arm,

"Zimeng, I have something to tell you." Fang Tianrui didn't know when he approached and looked at Wei Wei'an, "I'm sorry." Then, before Xia Zimeng had time to react, he was pulled out of a large terrace far away from the ball.

The surroundings are quiet, only starry and the night is dark blue. There was no whispering of the crowd at the ball, no lights, no Song Jiaer, no Qiao Yimo.

Only the music tunes in the dance party came from far and near!

"Let it go." Xia Zimeng broke free of his hand and lowered his eyes from him. A little fat powder was applied to the snow-white face, and the faint fragrance of fat powder diffused between Fang Tianrui's nose. He hadn't been close to her like this in a long, long time.

At the moment, I really wanted to hug her tightly, but he couldn't. He is no longer eligible.

"Zimeng," Fang Tianrui frowned, as if he had a thousand words, and he couldn't say it clearly.

There were a few seconds of silence,

Fang Tianrui seemed to sort out his thoughts, looked at her softly, and asked, "What is your relationship with Qiao Yimo?"

Xia Zimeng seemed to be choked by his question, paused, and then raised his eyes to look at him, those eyes were no longer as full of vitality and as bright as they used to look at him.

"What? As long as you Fang Tianrui are allowed to marry other women, won't I be allowed to have a boyfriend? When did you Fang Tianrui still care about my Xia Zimeng?"

"That's not what I meant." Fang Tianrui looked depressed, suppressed his voice, and there was no trace of blood on Junyi's face, "He is not suitable for you. You can't deal with him."

Xia Zimeng opened his mouth and half paid, and finally snorted coldly and said, "That... What kind of talent is right for me? A man who dumps his fiancée and turns around to marry another woman?"

"Zimeng...."Fang Tianrui sighed, helpless, "I know, you hate me, you won't forgive me. It doesn't matter. But you can't be with him. Anyone can, but you can't be with him."

"Why?" Xia Zimeng looked at him, this her first love, someone she had been liking for 6 years since high school. This is the one who gave her an endless and beautiful vision of love. Now she is holding other women, and she is running to take care of her and other men.

Xia Zimeng, should you be heartbroken, or ridiculous?

"I can't say," Fang Tianrui held her shoulders and carefully held her slender bones, she was still so thin, Fang Tianrui felt a heartache in his heart, "In short, you can't deal with him!"

The two looked at each other, Xia Zimeng's dark eyes flickered softly in the moonlight, I don't know what happened to Fang Tianrui? It was like there was something hidden in her heart that she didn't know.

Fang Tianrui turned to look at her deeply.

It had been a long, long time since he had read about himself in her eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Just as the two seemed to look at each other affectionately and seemed to be about to say goodbye, a cold voice came from the side of the terrace.

Fang Tianrui Xia Zimeng turned around at the same time and saw Qiao Yimo and Wei Wei'an.

I saw Qiao Yimo expressionless, his eyes dark, and he looked coldly at the men and women who were whispering in front of him.