The overall color of the interior decoration of the city is dark and dark, exuding a swaying coolness. But when you stay inside, no one will feel cold.

Feng Zhenzhen had never been to this kind of place, so she was stunned for the time being, at a loss.

Duan Qingyuan was answering the phone just now, and he walked slower than her. At this moment he caught up with her, stepped into the door, took her hand, and said, "It is inconvenient for my friend to take you there." You go to play mahjong, I'll find you a place, and I'll call you when I'm done. ”

Every time she was held by Duan Qingyuan, Feng Zhenzhen felt a warm and comfortable current hit her whole body.

Why is it inconvenient for Duan Qingyuan to take her to a party with friends, in the end she didn't think much about it. She nodded obediently and agreed.

Under normal circumstances, she is a gentle and cute girl. Unless someone pushes her to be impatient, then she will become fierce and serious. After all, as the saying goes, a dog jumps over a wall when he's in a hurry, and a rabbit bites when he's in a hurry.

Duan Qingyuan also likes her character and temperament very much in his heart. However, he always thought that she was pretending.

Duan Qingyuan led her, walked to the front desk service center, asked for the location of the chess room, and then led her to a nearby corridor.

When they stopped together, Feng Zhenzhen couldn't help but ask him, "Qingyuan, how long will it take you?" ”

This time, Feng Zhenzhen's tone was a little shy, and she seemed to be very reluctant to him.

Duan Qingyuan took out a large stack of hundred-yuan bills from his briefcase, picked up her hand again, put it in her hand, and replied, "Not sure." But don't worry, I'll call you. ”

The right hand was heavily pressed by a large stack of hundred-yuan bills, but Feng Zhenzhen's eyes and attention were not on the hand and the money at all, but fixed on Duan Qingyuan's face.

"Hmm. It's just that I wish we could go back sooner, and I promised my grandmother to bring her gifts. Feng Zhenzhen told Duan Qingyuan again. Those pair of clear peach eyes, like bright stars in the sky, shimmered with charming light.

Duan Qingyuan looked at her, and a rare affection appeared in his always cold eyes, and he even smiled with relief.

His satisfaction is not only because of Feng Zhenzhen's beauty, but also because of Feng Zhenzhen's filial piety. Feng Zhenzhen has always regarded his grandmother as his own grandmother, and he has never had two hearts.

"Okay, we'll pick out a gift for grandma later." Duan Qingyuan nodded and said comfortingly.

The exhaust fan in this place opened widely, and suddenly a light breeze blew, blowing Feng Zhenzhen's hair, and a few strands stuck to her face.

Feng Zhenzhen felt a slight itch, but didn't pay attention to it. Duan Qingyuan stepped closer to her and reached out to gently brush her away.

Feng Zhenzhen's skin was snow-white, and her skin was as tender as clotted fat, and Duan Qingyuan's fingers touched it carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

It was also at this moment that Feng Zhenzhen suddenly realized that she was also a happy woman. She still has constant hopes and fantasies, and she wishes that such moments would be more than a few more times in her life.

"No more. Call me anytime if there's something. After brushing her away, Duan Qingyuan dropped his hand and said in a deep voice.

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips again, and then looked down at the money Duan Qingyuan gave her. Then a large stack, at least 10,000 pieces, she cherished them.

"I see." Feng Zhenzhen said.

Duan Qingyuan took a light breath, nodded again, and then turned to leave.

He hurried in his steps, and Feng Zhenzhen stared at his back, and did not retract his gaze until it disappeared.

In Feng Zhenzhen's mind, Duan Qingyuan's image was like a tall and heroic knight. So at this time, looking at Duan Qingyuan's back gradually moving away, her mood suddenly became very lonely, and she said to herself, "Alas, it would be nice if I met you before I met Brother Mo...... Then the person I love is you......"

The phone call that Duan Qingyuan received before was made to him by Mo Yuechen.

Mo Yuechen set the meeting place at the Yuanming Tea Bar, the most comfortable corner of this dungeon, and he was quite surprised.

"It seems that today, he mainly talks about cooperation, hum ......" When walking on the road, Duan Qingyuan laughed contemptuously while speculating. Therefore, he didn't bring Feng Zhenzhen.

When he came to the tea bar, he found a specific box, and just stopped at the door of the box, two men in suits and sunglasses each stretched out an arm to stop him.

One of them asked him politely, "May I ask if you are Mr. Duan Qingyuan Duan?" ”

Duan Qingyuan was not angry, pursed his lips and nodded at him gently.

At this time, the two men immediately lowered their arms again, gave way to Duan Qingyuan, lowered their heads slightly and apologized, and said, "Offended Mr. Duan, please come in!" ”

Duan Qingyuan was still silent, took another step, and pushed open the door of the box......

The scene in the box shocked him again......

The box was very large, and a strange woman was dancing the dance music he was familiar with in the room.

Her graceful figure, graceful dancing, and hazy face all deeply attracted Duan Qingyuan. The flickering warm yellow light steadily circled her figure and rendered her whole person like a dream.

Without the company of music, she always focused on dancing and dancing......

For a while, Duan Qingyuan's footsteps seemed to be nailed, and he was stunned at the door, motionless, his eyes gloomy and confused.

"Qingqing......" his mouth casually shouted the name.

Suddenly, he wasn't sure, was this a dream? Why is the woman dancing in front of her so similar to her in the past?

Duan Qingyuan frowned again and meditated in his heart.

The woman danced, suddenly tilted her head, and looked at him deliberately.

Her phoenix eyes are very charming, as in the past, awe-inspiring, resolute, and resilient. Duan Qingyuan's heart trembled, and he came back to his senses.

He recognized it, it was her, it was her, it was her!

No matter how Gu Manqing changes, her eyes will never change.

"Qingqing, Qingqing!" Duan Qingyuan was excited, and was about to step forward and grab the woman.

However, when he took a step, not only did the woman hurriedly withdraw from the dance, but even Mo Yuechen appeared.

Mo Yuechen came out of the small room on the side and walked directly in front of him......

Mo Yuechen stopped Duan Qingyuan and stopped him from chasing the woman.

"Qingyuan, what's wrong with you? Panic about what? Mo Yuechen deliberately asked Duan Qingyuan with concern and confusion, pretending not to know anything.

Duan Qingyuan ignored him for the time being, and kept staring at the woman. It wasn't until the woman stepped out of the door of the box that the anger between his eyebrows narrowed down slightly, and he asked Mo Yuechen in a very cold tone, "What do you mean?" Who is she? How did you end up here? ”

He was not a fool, he could see that this was a deliberate arrangement by Mo Yuechen. However, at this time, Mo Yuechen's obstruction was insignificant to him. His heart didn't really want to catch up with the woman, he didn't really want to take off her veil. More than three years have passed, Gu Manqing has not been heard from, and half a year ago, he began to believe that she was dead, otherwise he would not have gone to Feng Zhenzhen to marry.