"Why not?" Qingfeng stared at her. "We've all done things together...... How could you not want to?"

"What have we done together?"

Leng Yue lowered her long eyelashes and pinched the black silk scarf hanging from her neck.

"How many times did you mean we've been on dates together, chatting online, hugging each other, kissing in the house......" she gritted her teeth and asked in an unsteady voice, "Actually, it's nothing to me!"

"What do you mean by that now?" Qingfeng raised his voice.

"I mean ......"

Cold Moon raised her eyelashes.

"I am a casual woman who has a casual relationship with such and such men, you know all this, right? It's true, isn't it?" Her eyes flashed like stars falling into the ocean. "A person like me doesn't want to bring harm to your amazing family, and I don't want to marry you!"

"What?"

Yuan Qingfeng's eyes widened.

He glared at her, staring at her.

She struggled to maintain a look of pride, which twitched his nerves.

"What's the matter with you woman?!" he said without hesitation: "Were you a wizard in your previous life? It's really a little scary, really scary!"

"Are you scared?"

Leng Yue smiled with tears in her eyes.

"It's good to be afraid...... she smiled bitterly and sadly: "When we interact with each other, if we meet anyone casually, it is not considered to betray each other!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yuan Qingfeng roared loudly.

"Huh?" Leng Yue slanted at him, indifferent to his yelling. "Either way, I don't like how hard it is for you to be so strong. Her voice was like the crash of ice against ice, crisp and cold. "Even if you're not a family member, you should hate people like that, don't you? So, let's go!" she turned to leave.

"You-"

Yuan Qingfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

Cold Moon turned her head.

"Anyway, for your search during this time, I thank you!"

"Then, let me ask you one more question!" Qingfeng's heart was short, and his voice was distressed and contradictory: "During this time, you never thought of seeing me?"

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

She looked up, her eyes wide open.

"Didn't I be a wizard in my previous life? So I'll tell you, just listen! I met you because I was bored, and I thought it was good material for a writer to talk to you! But you can't marry someone you can't trust, you know?"

Leng Yue shook off his hand vigorously.

"Yes, boy!" Mr. Deng finally couldn't help it, he came over, interjected and said: "To tell the truth, Qingfeng, you are a well-known doctor in the United States, with a good mind and handsomeness, and countless girls pursue you and like you, why did you make yourself like this?"

Mr. Deng looked at the breeze, his eyes flickering.

"You may think that Leng Yue looks good now, and writing also has connotations, but after living together for a long time, you may know, looking at her writing life, hey, it's really tiring, sometimes I can't even take care of eating. ”

"This uncle!"

Yuan Qingfeng sneered.

"Are you talking about cross talk here?" his smile turned into a smile.

"Oh, you kid!

"So Mr. Deng, you-why do you say those who have and don't?"

"Oh my God, it seems that you are not enlightened! You are standing here!" Mr. Deng stomped his foot and said loudly, "Don't move here - don't move!" He turned and left.

At this time, a very beautiful song was playing in the dance hall of 'Afterlife', and the lyrics were like this:

It's incomprehensible, isn't it?

Is it okay without me?

I also deliberately hid my trembling heart, and my heart was about to stop.

But it doesn't seem to be going well, I love you.

Let's be in this together!

Let's make a promise!

You're the only one in my heart...... Alone.

"Yes!" Yuan Qingfeng whispered painfully: "I only have you in my heart...... Alone. But you—" he shouted, "kicked me with a kick!hahahahahaha

He started laughing maniacally!

He laughed miserably, laughed desolately, laughed sadly, laughed tragically, and laughed so much that he wanted to make people cry.

Leng Yue was in such laughter, her heart was broken, her soul was broken, and her world was broken.

She stood in front of Qingfeng, looked at him distractedly, she sighed, and said in a small voice:

"You're drunk...... Hurry up and get home......"

Qingfeng staggered, his eyes bloodshot.

"It's amazing to claim to be a writer!" he shouted: "I have such an imbecile perception of human love, I have no attachment to people, and I ruthlessly dump my boyfriend in a relationship! Lying is like eating! Such a woman, do you think I should accept her again?"

"You shouldn't accept her again!" Leng Yue nodded, sighing dejectedly. "yes, it's good to be sober......"

She looked at Mr. Deng, who was approaching, and then beckoned to him.

"Brother Deng, let's go back!" she said helplessly.

Deng Qingyun walked over and stepped forward to hold Leng Yue.

"Okay! I'm really tired after dancing all night, let's go. ”

Mr. Deng looked at the breeze, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he looked proud.

"Bye-bye!"

He waved at the breeze.

"Good!"

Yuan Qingfeng glared at Leng Yue, his eyes burning with pain just wide open.

His heart was shattered into powder.

"It seems that this gentleman bought you for one night, right? I don't know how much you are worth? I just disturbed you, should I also pay?

He laughed again.

His smile was stiff, bitter, and not like a joke.

Leng Yue's eyes widened, tears instantly poured into her eyes, and her eyes changed color.

"Let's go!"

She pulled Mr. Deng and said.

Looking at the teardrops in Leng Yue's eyes, Qingfeng woke up suddenly.

He regretted that he had just been so angry that he had not been able to hold back his mouth. He stepped forward and grabbed Leng Yue's wrist and said anxiously:

"Yue'er, I finally found you, how can you leave me again......? I'm dying!" He said, "I'm incoherent! I'm talking nonsense! Please don't be angry, please don't go!"

"Oh, this kid is playing a scoundrel again!"

"Brother Deng, don't interfere yet!" Leng Yue stopped Mr. Deng behind her, she faced the breeze with a firm look in her eyes. "You're drunk, we'll talk tomorrow!"

"You're a woman, do you want to stay overnight without contact?"

Leng Yue raised her head and looked at the angry Yuan Qingfeng, her eyes dark. Under the light, her face looked very pale.

"I don't have to worry about you!

"What?end?" Yuan Qingfeng blushed, and repeated fiercely: "End?"

"Yes!

"How dare you say it's over to me?"

Qingfeng let go of her hand and pinched her chin, and he forced her to look up to face him. His eyes were full of red threads, and his eyes were fierce and fierce:

"Are you too stingy?

He asked her, all the way to her face.

"Do you know how long I looked for you the day you left?"

He closed his eyes, and those days of searching for the cold moon seemed to come back to him.

"I thought you were in the room, even though my parents said you left, but I just didn't believe it! I ran to look for you, but the room was empty, there was nothing! I went to your house, but you moved ruthlessly! I called you, but the phone was turned off! Later, I went to the bedroom where you lived, and I found that your phone was thrown in my house! I took your phone, you know me...... Crying...... How long?"

He asked her again, and his eyes were moist again.

"Now that I think about it, my blood was going to run dry!" He said loudly.

"I want to ......" Leng Yue shook her head and shook off the tears that had just popped up in her eyes. "Let's stop dwelling on each other and get ourselves into a situation where we can't stop. She said as if she was thoughtful.

"What? Stop pestering each other?"

Qingfeng glared at her, and his voice became excited again.

"If you leave, I'm leaving! Got it? You're the first-class hero of my misfortune!

"Really?"

She looked up at him, her lips trembling.

"Yes!"

He shouted loudly.

Mr. Deng, who was standing on the side, finally couldn't help it, he rushed over in three steps and two steps, and tried to pull Yuan Qingfeng away.

"Consultant Yuan, what's wrong with you......?

Yuan Qingfeng glared at Mr. Deng and pushed him away, as if there was no meaning for him here. He grabbed Leng Yue again, grabbed her with his hand, and tried to pull her away.

"How many of you, are you still standing there stupid? Why don't you come here quickly!" Facing a few bodyguards who could only watch from the sidelines without receiving instructions, Mr. Deng finally issued an order. "Don't hurry up and pull him away!"

"Sir, please let her go!"

Several sturdy men in black suits immediately stopped Yuan Qingfeng and made him unable to move.

"Who are you? Are you the bodyguard newly hired by Mr. Deng? Do you know who I am? Let go of me-"

The breeze shouted wildly, struggling.

"It doesn't matter who you are, it's our responsibility to protect Mr. Deng and Miss Leng Yue!"

The hands of several bodyguards, like several iron tongs, clamped him tightly at the same time. It wasn't until Mr. Deng and Leng Yue walked away that they let go of him, and Qingfeng was able to get out. Looking at the direction where Leng Yue and Mr. Deng disappeared, he was stunned for a moment...... Is it all real, is it a dream, is it an illusion? He didn't know.

"Yue'er, why did you go with him?why??????? why-"

Qingfeng began to run away, chasing after Mr. Deng of the cold moon.

Seeing that Leng Yue was on Mr. Deng's 'Bentley', Qingfeng also sat in his own 'Daben'. They were racing one after the other, heading towards the suburbs.

Finally, the car arrived at the 'Moon Palace'.