Chapter 42: The Dance Party (4)
Neither of them realized that there was a figure hidden behind the screen.
Fang Mingzhu didn't bother with it, glared at Ning Yi and said, "Who will you choose to be your dance partner later?" β
Ning Yi's eyes crossed with a smile of understanding, it turned out that it was for this.
No wonder she was in such a hurry.
Ning Yi remembered her anxious look just now, and lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.
The night wind was extremely cold, blowing on Fang Mingzhu, who was only wearing a thin dress and skirt, and her whole body was almost freezing.
This also made her consume her little patience, and urged anxiously: "Say it quickly! β
Jiang Yuan behind the screen heard Fang Mingzhu's sharp voice, and he furrowed his brows.
He already had a set of his own conjectures in his heart: Ning Yi was most likely forced out by her.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan's narrow eyes crossed with color: This madman.
He is getting more and more tired of her now, and maybe one day he can't bear it anymore and breaks up with her.
Oh, when the time comes, she doesn't want to threaten her with any favors or anything like that.
He Gangwon has never eaten this set!
Jiang Yuan's hand had already put on the screen and was about to go out, but at this moment he heard Ning Yu's sudden sound.
Unlike Fang Mingzhu's anger and annoyance, her voice was still as soft and faint as ever, which made Jiang Yuan almost have to put his face against the screen to hear her words.
Such...... The childish posture did not make Ehara feel any emotions at all.
He just wanted to hear what she had said.
Because...... Deep down, he also wanted to know who Ning Yi would invite.
He forcibly explains this overreaction of his own as driven by curiosity.
In the night wind, her voice was fleeting, but Ehara could still hear it.
"It's my own business, does it have anything to do with you?"
Such an answer obviously did not satisfy Fang Mingzhu, and a fire lit up in her eyes, vowing to ask an answer.
Ning Yi turned around and left.
Fang Mingzhu was unwilling, she wanted to catch up, she stood in the cold wind for too long, her legs were frozen, and she almost collapsed due to physical exhaustion after only two steps.
Ning Yu caught a glimpse of her, and mockery flashed in her eyes.
Fang Mingzhu stared at Ning Yi's appearance of walking freely and was also very puzzled, today's temperature was almost below zero, and she was also only wearing an evening dress, why was she so not afraid of the cold?
How did she know that Ning Yi was not afraid of the cold, but had long been used to it.
When I was poor, I lived in an alley that was damp and cold like an ice cellar, and I only had thin clothes to wear in winter, and after moving into a mansion, because of my "disobedience", I was splashed with water and knelt in the dark room of the unheated study in winter......
No matter how cold it is, let alone just a few minutes?
Fang Mingzhu saw that Ning Yu was about to return to the exhibition hall, and couldn't care anymore and shouted anxiously; "Are you going to choose Gangwon!"
Jiang Yuan's hand resting on the screen suddenly tightened, and his eyes flickered slightly.
He even deliberately slowed down his breathing, almost holding his breath and waiting for Ning Yi's answer.
Fang Mingzhu saw Ning Yi, who was dressed in a dress, standing in the afterimage of the light and smiling back at her, her pure eyebrows and eyes actually showed some confusing and dangerous meanings.
Like a pure white gardenia hidden at the junction of light and darkness: beautiful, pure and with unpredictable dangers.
Her lips opened slightly, and her tone was soft and slightly raised: "Guess." β
Ning Yi no longer gave Fang Mingzhu a look that was about to collapse, and returned to the bright and warm room with a decent and gentle smile.
Fang Mingzhu, who was left in the cold wind, was breathing rapidly, and his heart was already tormented by many emotions back and forth.
In her opinion, Ning Yi's reaction just now was likely to choose Jiang Yuan, and the smile he deliberately showed at her was also showing off and mocking.
"What to do, what to do......"
And Jiang Yuan, who was only a few meters away from her, was a little stunned at the moment, and the idea that Ning Yi might choose himself kept hovering in his mind, making his thoughts dull.
Surprise, incomprehension, and a secret and intense joy that could not be suppressed from the bottom of my heart spread rapidly with the beating of my heart.
The cold wind was cold, but the blood in his body seemed to be faintly hot, and a certain emotion seemed to have broken through the limit at this moment.
He didn't have time to take care of Fang Mingzhu, so he turned around directly, opened the sliding door between the exhibition hall and the terrace, and walked in.
Fang Mingzhu heard the movement behind the screen and the flashing figure, hurriedly wiped his tears and got up to check, but only saw the door that was stretched wide open and the screen that was crumbling and shaking......
There are also corridors of several tens of meters from the terrace to the exhibition hall.
There was already heating and warm yellow lights in it, Ning Yi was not in a hurry to go back, she walked slowly, recalling Fang Mingzhu's unwilling and resentful gaze just now, she couldn't help but shake her head, a smile appeared on her face.
Just let her guess......
For a period of time, she would have been mired in the bitter anxiety of doubt and anxiety.
For revenge, pure physical torture is considered the lowest level, and she is somewhat similar to Lu Jiming in this regard.
For example, for her, in fact, every time Yu Xueshen tortured her body, she didn't have much fear after a long time of these cruel punishments inflicted on her, because the physical injuries could be healed.
The mental devastating blow is the most deadly, just like Yu Xueshen forced her to take off her clothes every time to accept the punishment, this obviously humiliating punishment was even more painful for her.
Thinking of this pervert who had tormented her for many years, Ning Yi's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light.
Of course she hated this man.
In the end, he must also pay a terrible price for his sins.
But not now, because Ning Yi's current plan is still in its infancy and fledgling. She had too many enemies to take revenge against, so she could only put him aside for the time being.
Ning Yi was thinking about it, so she didn't notice the figure that was rushing towards her behind her.
By the time she could react, she had been pushed against the wall.
The visitor grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the wall, her tall and straight figure covering the light cast on Ning Yi.
The young man's voice was hoarse, and the burning palm was tightly pressed against the delicate skin of her wrist: "You...... What did you mean by what you said to Fang Mingzhu just now? β
Ning Yi thought for a little and understood for two seconds based on the direction he was coming and his abnormal reaction, and he understood that he had probably heard Fang Mingzhu's conversation with her just now.
She lifted her eyes slightly, and looked at the young man's face close at handβ
is still the same arrogant and nasty appearance: sharp and smooth facial lines, deep eyebrows and eyes, and a straight nose......
It's just that in the dark eyes that were always full of arrogance in the past, now they are staring at her deeply.
faded away from the careless provocation and impatience, but it seemed to be filled with some hot and hot emotions.
Ning Yu lowered her long and thick black eyelashes, covering the disgust and disdain rising under her eyes.
His liking disgusted her.