If you talk about the previous ones, Gu Feng can ignore them, but the last sentence that Ye Ning said was like a thunderbolt that made him have no way to come back to his senses at all.

He suddenly thought of Zheng Quanqiang, who escaped from prison and absconded, if Zheng Quanqiang knew his true identity, I am afraid that not only he himself would be exposed to danger, but even Ye Ning would be implicated.

Even without Zheng Quanqiang, the last thing that can be promised as a soldier is personal life and death.

Because the moment they put on their uniforms, their lives are already not their own, but the country.

Ye Ning looked at his cheeks that were gradually calming, and he didn't know why his heart twitched and hurt.

As if a century had passed, Gu Feng's suppressed voice sounded again.

"Okay, I got it."

Ye Ning was slightly stunned.

So did he promise to give her up?

Gu Feng stood up, turned his back to her, and picked up the military uniform hanging on the hanger.

"It bothered you before, and it won't be in the future."

Ye Ning couldn't see what kind of expression he was using to say this, only his hands clenched at his side.

Gu Feng walked in the direction of the door, but Ye Ning didn't stop him.

Soon silence reigned in the living room.

There were also half-eaten dishes and chopsticks on the dinner table.

Ye Ning's nose was so sour that tears almost fell.

Her purpose has been achieved, but why is she so sad?

The next day, the art troupe.

Ye Ning seemed absent-minded all day, and Zheng Shuyun wanted to talk to her several times, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity.

After getting off work in the evening, Zheng Shuyun, who was supposed to go back with Ye Ning, separated from her under the pretext of buying something.

Ye Ning didn't think much about it, and went straight back to the family home.

Zheng Shuyun didn't actually go shopping, but went to the Red Sea.

She hadn't been here for a long time, and she looked at the huge poster of Mao Xuenan hanging at the door, and felt very puzzled.

Before, it was obviously Ye Zi's poster here.

Suspicious, she walked in, startled by the noise of people inside.

Now there are more guests than before.

I casually found a place to sit down, waved my hand and called the waiter.

"Excuse me, what's going on with the singer's poster at the door?"

The waiter replied, "Miss Mao is now our resident singer here. ”

"The dream...... Ahem, what about Ye Zi? Zheng Shuyun almost said Meng Jiaorui's name directly.

The waiter's expression was a little strange, but he answered her question anyway.

"Miss Ye Zi is no longer singing on stage now."

"Why?" Zheng Shuyun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Even if the person Mu Wenhao really likes is Ye Ning, Meng Jiaorui is still his nominal fiancée after all, and she is also the pillar of the song and dance hall, how can she not be on stage if she is good?

The waiter looked embarrassed, and of course he wouldn't tell the fact that Meng Jiaorui's throat was broken.

"I don't know much about that."

Zheng Shuyun knew that he would not gain anything if he continued to ask, so he ordered a bottle of red wine casually, and then began to look for Mu Wenhao.

At this time, Mu Wenhao's box seat was empty.

Zheng Shuyun was mentally prepared not to be able to see him once, and began to relax himself.

She still likes this lively environment, otherwise she wouldn't have been in and out of here very often.

After a few songs and dances on stage, the emotions of the guests began to stir up.

Sure enough, with the host's announcement, Mao Xuenan appeared.

Zheng Shuyun looked at Mao Xuenan's stage and listened to her singing. It is indeed a beautiful song and sweetness, but it is still much worse than Ye Zi.

She didn't know what Mu Wenhao was planning to do, and he would let Mao Xuenan replace Ye Zi?!

When Mao Xuenan's singing came to an end, Mu Wenhao's figure appeared.

Zheng Shuyun's heart immediately skipped a beat, and his emotions became excited.

It wasn't until this moment that she was sure that she had never really let go of this man.

Mu Wenhao's face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

As soon as he sat down, he poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

Zheng Shuyun was still thinking about what kind of opportunity to create, but approaching him was not so deliberate. But seeing Mu Wenhao in such a depressed state, all thoughts became unimportant.

By the time she reacted, she had already walked in front of Mu Wenhao.

"Long time no see."

Stiffly took the initiative to greet him.

I can't imagine what the next scene will be.

A hint of surprise appeared in Mu Wenhao's eyes, looking at her hand raised in greeting, and her unnatural expression, he was silent for a few seconds.

Zheng Shuyun felt extremely embarrassed, she really had no experience in this area.

"Long time no see." Mu Wenhao finally opened his mouth, his face was calm, there was no joy or disgust.

Zheng Shuyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and without waiting for Mu Wenhao to greet him, he sat in the box by himself.

Mu Wenhao was a little surprised by her move.

"Miss Zheng, is there anything you want me to do?"

Treat strangers as if nothing had happened before.

"I ......," Zheng Shuyun's face turned red before he spoke.

She has already made up her mind to pursue her love, but it takes great courage to say this in front of Mu Wenhao.

Mu Wenhao's gaze always fell on her face, but what he thought of was Ye Ning.

Recently, he has been so busy that he has been so busy that he has promised Ye Ning that he will not go to the art troupe, so he has been restrained.

Now Zheng Shuyun actually took the initiative to send it to the door, it was simply an opportunity to send it to the door.

"Don't worry, you can speak slowly."

His attitude instantly became gentle, and he took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine and handed it to Zheng Shuyun.

Zheng Shuyun hesitated for a few seconds, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

She really needed alcohol to get her guts.

A cup of belly, it didn't seem to feel much, and he raised the empty wine glass in front of Mu Wenhao again.

"Huh." Mu Wenhao chuckled under his breath, fully satisfying her request.

After the second glass of red wine was also consumed, Zheng Shuyun's mood gradually rose.

"I've figured it out."

Mu Wenhao looked at her calmly, didn't say anything, and let her play by herself.

As for what she had in mind, he wasn't interested at all.

Zheng Shuyun's expression changed, and he directly met Mu Wenhao's gaze and slowly approached him.

Mu Wenhao narrowed his eyes, if it was another woman who made such a move, she would definitely throw her arms on him.

But the person in front of him is Zheng Shuyun, and he would never do such a thing.

Sure enough, when there was still some distance between the two, Zheng Shuyun paused.

But even so, the distance is unusually ambiguous.

Zheng Shuyun observed Mu Wenhao up close for the first time.

is obviously a bad man, why would she be so worried?

"I like you and want to pursue you."