A dark dress is spread on the ground, the long hair on the shoulders is scattered and draped, and the bare back skin is like jade, revealing delicate and stunning every time, just like a delicate porcelain doll hidden in a display case.

No one around them knew what was going on.

"Mr. Gu?"

"Quiet."

Gently pulling his lips, the two words carry a warning, and the sound quality is clear, like jade interlocking.

None of the people present dared to speak anymore.

Suppressing the sound of footsteps, he walked over alone.

Getting closer, he could see clearly.

The dark shadow approached, blocking out the light for her, and took off his coat with his hands, gently and slowly covering her behind her.

The eyes fell on the snow-white, and the eyes of the cold moon sank little by little.

A dull and dry breath floated in my heart.

It is rumored that Gu Hengsheng, the head of the Gu family who is indifferent and does not smile when he sees anyone.

When has this ever been?

Or to a woman.

......

The wind and snow stopped for a while, the sky was bright, and the clouds and mist crumpled into a haze.

Rong Huaijing does not believe in Buddhism, but respects Buddhism.

Passing through the long corridor, standing quietly in the Buddhist hall, the man is dressed in white, smelling the fragrance of the Buddha, and the peach blossom eyes of the light wind and moon on weekdays hide piety and solemnity.

He looked up at the Buddha statue above, and everything was empty.

The prayer of a thousand words turned silent, and the figure moved, kneeling on the futon, bowing and bowing again.

......

"Chu Qingshen, I said, I want to calm down, don't force me." Under the mahogany corridor, someone was talking, she frowned, gathered the thin coat on her body, and came out in too much hurry to pay attention.

"Let's break the engagement." The woman hung up after saying this, leaving him only with the sound of the long current.

"Boom." The ashtray on the table was thrown to the ground and shattered.

The fragments flew onto a pair of white insteps, scratching a shallow wound, and the woman couldn't help but hum softly.

Chu Qingshen didn't expect someone to come, he was stunned for a while, and then disgust flashed in his eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qing Ran red-eyed: "Uncle, I see that you haven't eaten for a day, so I'm worried about you." ”

The woman is wearing light makeup, a white dress, and a delicate voice, which is the kind that a man will be tempted by.

Chu Qing sat on the sofa with a gloomy black shirt, and his body was as cold as water, and he stared at her coldly: "Get out." ”

She loves and hates the man in front of her, loves his nobility and hates his ruthlessness.

Qiao Lan didn't expect to meet Rong Huaijing here, looking at his face that was somewhat similar to Rong Qi, and looking closely, it was not similar.

Jade skin with a light breeze, eyes like peach blossoms, Mo on the jade.

The man is a little more arrogant, a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes look at everyone who is as deep as the sea, what kind of rich and noble family can raise a noble son.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you." He still had a long cigarette that had just been lit in his hand, and he didn't put it in his mouth, but played with it.

Qiao Lan was only wearing a long skirt and pajamas, wearing a thin coat at will, the water was thin and cold, and the cold wind blowing from above climbed up from her calves, scrambling to penetrate the pores, and she felt that her heavenly spirit cover was swishing cold.

Rong Huaijing didn't take this little episode to heart, and he felt bored when he came out after worshipping the Buddha, and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't want to meet a little couple quarreling.

There was just one way out, and he didn't go directly with the courtesy of a gentleman, blaming him for being too smart and hearing word for word.

I also heard that it was the star surnamed Qiao, he didn't go when the Chu family gave him an invitation, and accidentally met his fiancée here.