Mr. Deng looked at the cold moon, and he was in a lot of chaos.

"Why is it that my daughter and son are all in the same fate?" he said bluntly, "I only saw mud on my legs when I got out of the water!" They are not married yet, and the future ...... Very uncertain!"

"Such a wonderful girl, doesn't she have a boyfriend?" Leng Yue asked tentatively, ignoring Mr. Deng's displeasure.

"Of course there is!" Mr. Deng blurted out: "But...... I heard from Xiaoxi that her boyfriend's mother was sick, so they never got married!"

"Your son wants to snatch love?"

Leng Yue's voice was cold again.

"Oh?"

Mr. Deng was stunned again.

His eyes were deep, and he glanced at Leng Yue deeply.

He really couldn't figure it out, now in addition to Yuan Qingfeng's abnormality, Leng Yue was also abnormal, and even Guo Xiaoxi, the chief secretary who was careful and thoughtful on weekdays, had been sitting there with flutes.

In the air, there is a tense situation of "the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings".

"How can you talk like that?" Mr. Deng calmed down and said, "Now it's about fair competition......! It's going to be tested!"

"I think, you still persuade the son, so as not to fall too deep and harm others and yourself!"

"Leng Yue, you-" He stared at her, "It's not something you should care about!"

Speaking of which, Mr. Deng was inexplicably irritable, and his heart suddenly seemed to be gnawed by many little mice!

Is it that he has been liking and pursuing for nearly three years without results? Or is it the inexplicable Yuan Qingfeng that makes him uneasy? Or is it his pair of children that makes him haggard!

"Mr. Deng, I think that's it for today, don't you have to hold a board meeting in a while, I have other things, so I'll go back first." Leng Yue stood up, opened the sliding door, and walked out.

"Cold Moon—"

Mr. Deng followed behind her, wanting to speak and stopping.

In the office hall, Deng Qilin was holding two tickets, standing at Xiaoxi's desk, mobilizing Xiaoxi.

"Little Creek! These are tickets for two hits!" he said, placing them on his desk. "I must come! Because I'm going to sing for you! At seven o'clock on Sunday night, at the Blue Maple Nightclub, we will see you and leave! Remember, if you don't come, the whole concert will be meaningless to me! But......" He hesitated, glanced around, and then whispered, "Don't bring that 'good character' of yours." ”

"Excellent in character and learning?"

Xiaoxi looked at him incomprehensibly.

"It's your boyfriend, my dad said. Popular concerts are only suitable for me as a 'hanger', not for 'excellent character and learning'. He glanced at Xiaoxi and said, "Now, it's almost time to get off work, and I'm going to invite you to dinner today!

Xiaoxi glanced at him expressionlessly, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Leng Yue and Mr. Deng were already standing opposite.

"How about I give you this face?" Leng Yue spoke: "I just don't have a meal today, how about I accompany you to dinner?"

Leng Yue stood behind Deng Qilin, her big misty eyes staring coldly at Deng Qilin who turned to look at her.

"What?"

Deng Qilin saw the cold moon dressed in white, just like seeing a budding, pure white rose.

"Writer Cold Moon wants to accompany me to dinner?" he asked, "Haha, I'm so lucky!"

Qilin looked at Leng Yue, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the stream in a daze, he was filled with unprecedented joy, shrouded in carnival, and rushed by passion!

He jumped out of his mind, and almost blurted out a 'my God'!

"Let's go!

After Leng Yue finished speaking, she took the lead and walked out the door.

"Good, good!"

Deng Qilin said three 'good' words in a row, and he hurriedly followed behind Leng Yue.

As he walked, he thought: What's wrong today? What kind of 'shit luck' did you take?

He seemed to be hypnotized by the cold moon, he couldn't care about what to say to Xiaoxi anymore, and he walked out without looking back.

As for Mr. Deng, he stood in the big office in a daze, he was completely confused by Leng Yue. He couldn't figure out what was going on...... He just stood like a stake, forgetting what to say and what to do.

Everyone present stood up and watched this 'exciting' scene, everyone whispered and was inexplicably excited.

"Miss Cold Moon—"

Yuan Qingfeng stood up abruptly.

Heartache completely overwhelmed his sanity!

After shouting these words, Qingfeng rushed out of the door like a runaway locomotive.

Guo Jia, who came out of another office, was almost hit by Yuan Qingfeng, he steadied himself and asked in surprise:

"What's the matter, who is it? I just ran past me with a 'boom'. He rubbed his eyes. "Is it already over? I'm too late to finish the negotiations. ”

"Brother Qingfeng, where are you going? You're coming back—"

Seeing Yuan Qingfeng suddenly run away, Deng Yufeng's face suddenly turned snow-white. Her body was involuntarily pulled by Yuan Qingfeng, and she could no longer see anyone else except Yuan Qingfeng in her eyes.

"Brother Qingfeng—"

Deng Yufeng's speed of chasing people is no less than Yuan Qingfeng.

Guo Jia, who had just gained a foothold, was almost hit by Yufeng again.

"Oh my God!"

Guo Jia stroked his chest.

"Can anyone tell me what day it is?"

Looking at the pale Deng Zonghe sitting in the stream in a daze, he stood still.

"Xiaoxi, tell me, what is the topic of today's topic? What is the matter of summoning everyone so solemnly?" Seeing Xiaoxi, who was indifferent, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiaoxi's eyes, and he asked, "Could it be that the hypnotic master has come? How did you see the scene of the whole audience being hypnotized?"

"Daddy......"

The brook let out a long breath.

She looked at her confused father and rejoiced in her heart. Otherwise, Dad would be as scared as she was, right?

Xiaoxi smiled reluctantly, and then said, "You're really late, you're really late......" she shook her head. "Forget it, it's not an important matter, let's go and get busy with you. ”

"This ......"

Guo Jia hesitated.

He looked at Mr. Deng, who was unresponsive, he didn't ask anything anymore, he turned around and went to his office again.

As for Yufeng, when she was about to reach the elevator, she finally caught up with Yuan Qingfeng.

"Brother Qingfeng, where are you going?"

Yuan Qingfeng was dragged by Yufeng and urgently "braked", and he said while getting rid of her: "Go back!

"Go back?!"

Deng Yufeng glared at him and smiled sadly.

"Why did you go back?" she asked.

"I'm in a hurry, don't pester me!" Qingfeng said anxiously and quickly.

"Are you happy?" Yufeng suddenly changed the subject: "Give me zero points, and make me lose face! Are you happy?" she asked angrily.

"Oh, Yufeng, I'm sorry for giving you a zero point!" Qingfeng said apologetically, "But now I don't have time to explain to you, and I don't have time to entangle with you!" His voice was anxious and annoyed.

"Get out of the way?"

Yufeng smiled.

"Why should I get out of the way? What did I do wrong?" Deng Yufeng's cheeks turned red again in an instant.

She suddenly put on a look of openness.

"What good have you done? Why should I get out of the way?" she asked repeatedly, her voice almost "poignant": "You have hurt me so badly! You really deserve to die! You ignore our childhood friendship, you are so ruthless! You ignore our current feelings! You are so ruthless! You are so ruthless! You are so ruthless!" she pulled him and shouted: "You are deliberately trying to embarrass me and let me die, right? But I don't want to be embarrassed and die alone! Let's be embarrassed together! Let's die together! Anyway, you don't want me to live well!"

"Deng Yufeng!"

Yuan Qingfeng blushed.

He reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up to face him.

"Love is not violence!"

He said with a righteous face.

"Love is not something that can be forced, and it is not something that can be obtained by being angry and embarrassed!"

He pushed her away, and shook off Yufeng to grab his arm.

Deng Yufeng rubbed his arm that was shaken away by Qingfeng and hurt, and the words that came out of his mouth were even more out of control:

"You pinch a whole person! In my opinion, if you prick a needle casually, you must have black blood coming out of your body, right?"

"What?"

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes widened.

"I wondered, what happened to a guy who usually doesn't want to stuff even a piece of chewing gum into the donation box?

"You-"

Yuan Qingfeng didn't want to continue to entangle with her! The elevator came, he quickly walked in, and then, the elevator door closed again.

"Brother Qingfeng ......"

Yufeng's lips trembled in pain, and then, as soon as her body went limp, the whole person slipped to the ground.

"Yufeng!What's wrong with you?!"

Mr. Deng, who came out to look for Yufeng, rushed over quickly, stretched out his arm quickly, and Yufeng fell softly into his father's arms.

"Oh my God, what's going on? One by one, what's going on? It's like I've taken the wrong medicine!

Mr. Deng patted her cheek.

"How are you?!"

"Daddy...... I'm fine, I'm okay......"

Yufeng trembled for a while in her father's arms, and then, a tear slowly escaped from her eyes, and after her eyes were full, the tears flowed down her snow-white cheeks.

She was low, barely speechless:

"Oh my God, I'm in such pain...... It's painful......"

"Kid ......"

Mr. Deng sat down on the ground.

He wanted to use his thoughts, and he wanted to seriously brush them up from the beginning...... One by one, carefully, in the analysis...... However, he couldn't think of anything anymore.

His mind was a mess, a mess of devastation.

The only thing floating in front of his eyes was Leng Yue's beautiful and melancholy eyes, which were all over his limbs, lingering, on the dance floor, dancing with her in his arms...... That feeling of spinning.