The night of C City is colorful and charming.

The splendid banquet hall is filled with the smell of clear and mellow wine, the extravagant crystal lamps and brilliant flashing lights shine together, and the international superstar ROSELIE plays the piano music with chords live.

Air-Golden is definitely the most upscale business club in the city.

And tonight's protagonist is none other than him - Ming Yihan, a world-famous business tycoon.

Handsome, he was wearing a well-tailored black suit, although he was just sitting in the corner in silence, he also aroused the peeking eyes and heartbeats of many celebrities.

In front of him, the clothes were fragrant and the sideburns were flying, and he only cared about drinking with his head down.

Not to covet this enchanting scarlet, just to buy a drunk, in this place where he and Xia Xiruo first met.

Raising his head and drinking the bitterness in the cup, at this moment, a familiar silhouette suddenly appeared in his sight.

Is it drunk, he stared closely, and saw that at the entrance of the hall, the weak and quiet person, accompanied by a tall man, took a soothing and brisk step, like a butterfly, floating to the middle of the hall.

Under the golden light, her beautiful little face became clearer and clearer in Shen Yihan's eyes as she approached. 10sp9。

The silent heart, at this moment, suddenly had a tremor that had not been felt for a long time, and in the dark black eyes, two brilliant essences bloomed in an instant, put down the wine glass, and got up to meet the white shadow.

The brilliant light, a little dazzling, too ostentatious and luxurious, made her feel uncomfortable, besides, here, there is also an unbearable memory. If she had known that Chu Haonan's so-called "place to open her eyes" was here, she would never have come......

As she was thinking, a long figure suddenly stood in front of her.

She looked up and saw the face clearly, her heart suddenly tightened, but her face was calm as usual.

"Xia Xiruo, I knew you would come back. Staring at the thick black eyebrows, hanging his head, staring deeply at this familiar face, the uncontrollable excitement and surprise in his heart made his tall body tremble.

In front of her, she was wrapped in a pure white evening dress, which was not pure, but also added a bit of maturity and charm, her palm-sized face was covered with light makeup, her fan-like regular and long black eyelashes, her clear elf eyes, her straight jade-like nose, and her light crimson lips all looked so cute and beautiful.

That's right, it's her, the woman he's been thinking about for a long time!

She has become more beautiful and seductive than she was two and a half years ago...... looked at her expectantly and ecstatically, but what she gave back to him was a strange look like a nervous disorder.

"Are you talking to me, sir?" she looked at him, her voice clear and full of doubt.

Familiar sounds!

"Xia Xiruo, do you think you can fool me like this?" The longing that had been suppressed for too long suddenly lost control, and he suddenly grabbed her little hand: "Come with me, I have something to say to you." ”14885527

Because he was too excited, he spoke very quickly, and as he spoke, he pulled her and walked out.

However, before he could take two steps, he felt the small hand in his hand shrink back violently and withdraw from his hand.

The city of Jinghuahui. He turned, trying to catch her, but she dodged backwards and hid behind the tall man beside him.

"Brother, this crazy man wants to insult me. The delicate little hands grabbed the man's arm, and the two watery eyes stared at the cold in confusion and horror.

Her gaze was as if she was looking at a complete stranger, as if she had never met him.

The expression can be disguised, but the eyes are difficult to disguise, isn't she...... The thought shook through his mind, causing him to tremble deeply, grabbing her big palm and hanging down weakly.

"Hehe, sister, he's not a crazy man, he's the Ming Yihan that my father often mentions - Mr. Ming, Mr. Ming is an upright gentleman, how can he be rude to you?" The man lowered his head and smiled at the little woman who was holding his arm, and then turned to Ming Yihan: "Brother Yihan, what kind of evil did you fall for today? My sister is handsome, so she doesn't have to be so out of shape." ”

"She's your sister?"

Chu Haonan is Chu Qiao's precious son, and Ying Yihan is very familiar with him, but just now his attention has been on "Xia Xiruo", and he has no time to pay attention to him, at this moment, hearing that he and the little woman are commensurate with brother and sister, he suddenly felt a chill.

"Of course!" Chu Haonan smiled proudly, lowered his head, and looked at the small man who was still holding his arm in horror: "She is my good sister, Mo Ruchu." Ru Chu, don't be afraid, he is a paper tiger with an indifferent appearance, called Brother Yihan. ”

Chu Haonan's sister, Mo Ruchu!

The flame of hope that had just ignited in Ming Yihan's heart was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water. Suddenly stunned in place, looking at this woman named Mo Ruchu, her heart was desolate.

Could it really not be her? However, in the past two and a half years, this delicate little face has appeared a thousand times in his dreams, how could he admit that he was mistaken? How could there be such a similar woman in the world?

"Hello, Brother Yihan. In a trance, he saw her open her little mouth and make a nice, familiar sound.

"Hehehe......" He laughed dryly, and in his dark eyes, infinite melancholy welled up: "Can I ask you to dance, Miss Mo Ruchu?"

Leisurely stepped forward, bowed, and stretched out his right hand to her.

How could he die so easily, to get close to her, and to see her carefully.

At this moment, in the huge banquet hall, the eyes of many ladies and daughters came over almost at the same time, surprised, envious, incomprehensible, and jealous, and all fixed on the little woman.

That little woman, if she has no figure, no face, standing among these gorgeous butterflies with outstanding appearance, she will even be mistaken for an inconspicuous waiter, and he is like a prince, he likes this type?!

And, then, an even more bizarre scene happened, the little woman took a step back without knowing how to do it, obviously refusing his invitation!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Styx, I don't want to dance with you. She held her little face high, her tone was indifferent but slightly arrogant, even if she was so close to Ming Yihan, there was no trace of strangeness in her expression and eyes.

"Hehehe...... Miss Mo Ruchu, your personality is very similar to a woman I know. He said tentatively, staring at her eyes without blinking, as long as her eyes were a little abnormal, he could sensitively catch them.

And at this moment, his vision was blocked by Chu Haonan.

"You're talking about the woman surnamed Xia, Brother Yihan, didn't that woman burn to death two and a half years ago, I want to get close to my sister and find some other excuse. After Chu Haonan finished speaking, he hurriedly patted the shoulder of the person next to him and said softly: "Ru Chu, let me teach you to dance." ”

Chu Haonan's casual words, but like a heavy punch, slammed the cold heart, and suddenly woke up in pain, his handsome face, distorted in pain, stunned in place, and watched Chu Haonan caringly pull the little woman onto the dance floor.

In a trance, I saw her turn around, her eyes hurriedly glanced over his face, and her eyes were pitying, as if she was looking at an extremely poor person.

This man should simply hate her, but why, when he saw her for the first time, his eyes were not hate, but a strong joy and expectation? He should have hoped that she would die, but why did he become so depressed and depressed when he heard Chu Haonan mention the news of her death?

"Brother Haonan, why do I think the Immortal is so weird?" she raised her head, her tone and gaze that didn't care about herself.

"He's like this, after the death of a woman, he became nervous, don't pay attention to him, Ru Chu, don't be nervous, let go and follow my steps. Chu Haonan gently held Xi Ruo's hands, carefully guided her to dance steps, deliberately glanced at Ming Yihan, and squeezed his left eye proudly.

Ru Chu had just come to City C, so of course he didn't know what happened to Ming Yihan in the past. Yes, the woman before Ming Yihan was indeed very similar to Ru Chu, so he couldn't give Ming Yihan a chance to get close to Ru Chu.

When a woman dies, she becomes nervous? But wasn't he the one who sent someone to kill "that woman" and her mother? Who is this cruel man acting for? The tragic scenes of the past came like waves, hiding the pain of her heart, and her delicate little face did not show a trace of emotion.

Yes, she is Xia Xiruo, but she is no longer the Xia Xiruo who writes all her emotions on her face!

It's been two and a half years, and she's ready. The comeback under the pseudonym of "Mo Ruchu" is to make the "nervous" man standing not far away, and those who have hurt her, pay the due price.

Mo Ruchu, Mo Zai, like at the beginning, was always easily deceived by stupidity......

Looking at the petite figure and Chu Haonan holding hands on the dance floor to learn to dance, a long-lost jealousy suddenly arose in his heart, and a layer of coldness was unconsciously enveloped on his handsome face.

"Mr. ......," a timid figure sounded beside him.

Shen Yihan followed the prestige, and saw a young woman wrapped in a light blue cheongsam standing beside him at some point, smiling shyly at him, her snow-white face covered with obvious flushing.

"Huh, what's the matter?" he said lightly.

"Mr. Hades, I'm ...... Can I dance with you?" the woman looked at Ming Yihan expectantly, her smile a little stiff because she was nervous.

Ming Yihan frowned impatiently, raised his hand, and wanted her to go away, however, at this moment, the intimate picture of Chu Haonan teaching the little woman to dance on the dance floor flickered in the corner of his eye, and he wanted to wave the woman's hand away, opened it suddenly, and grabbed the woman's hand.

"Absolutely. The corners of his mouth hooked a deep arc, and he pulled the woman who was still trembling into the dance floor, and dragged her, stepping on the free and elegant dance steps, to the side of "Mo Ruchu" and Chu Haonan.

"Beauty, will you do me a favor?" he looked down at the woman in his arms, and the sound was better than the piano in the hall.

"Well, yes, I do. The woman nodded repeatedly.