After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

Halfway through the ceremony, the person in charge of the organizer approached An Yifei and said that he wanted her to come on stage as a special guest to present the award as a show of encouragement.

An Yifei wanted to refuse because she wasn't feeling well, but thinking that this was just an opportunity, a publicity opportunity, she nodded and agreed.

Xiao Ya was invited to present awards to the previous winners, while An Yifei was at the finale.

When the ceremony was coming to an end, An Yifei went backstage to prepare.

Amid the applause from the audience, An Yifei stood on the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am Qi Mu. This is my first appearance. I don't know if it meets what everyone thinks."

An Yifei teased.

"I am honored to be invited to the Golden Moon Award ceremony today. The audience, including all the partners who came to the stage to receive the award, are all rising stars in the comics industry. They spare no effort because of their love. I hope everyone will not forget that they came to the comics industry. Keep your original intention, keep the bottom line, and never do unprincipled things just to achieve success."

"Let's work hard together in the future! Finally, I would like to thank you all for your support. We will create more excellent works for you in the future."

"I just heard the boss talking about us, what do we mean?" Sure enough, the host is very good at focusing on the key points.

"As for me, Teacher Muyan and I are currently preparing for a new studio, so it's us. Of course, we welcome all authors to join us."

In the audience, there was a person staring closely at An Yifei on the stage, showing an unfathomable smile.

……

The ceremony was broadcast live, and because the people who cared were there, many people stayed in front of the live broadcast.

Song Yuchen looked at An Yifei, who was shining brightly on the stage, with turbulent waves in his eyes. It turned out that she was such an outstanding person, and she had been so confident, but he dragged her down abruptly.

It definitely feels uncomfortable to fall off the altar.

After the ceremony, An Yifei and her group returned to the hotel and bumped into the lingering man at the door of the hotel.

"An Yifei, stop, our business is not over yet!"

Qian Yaqing stood at the door with her hands on her hips and a ferocious look on her face.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ze immediately stood in front of An Yifei, fearing that the other party would do something drastic.

An Yifei pushed Zhao Ze away without caring and said slowly, "I don't talk to dogs because they don't understand me even if I talk to them."

"Who do you think you are? I just asked you for that man's phone number. What did it do to you?" Qian Yaqing was angered by An Yifei's indifferent expression.

"I said, we don't know each other well. Why should I give it to you? Why don't you ask for it yourself? Also, when you ask for help, you have to have a begging attitude. Who should you show it to?" An Yifei started to get impatient. .

"Who do I think I am? Yes, I am not, but one of my fans can drown you with their saliva. You are so ugly. Don't tarnish my eyes here!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to push Qian Yaqing, who was blocking the door, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You're not his girlfriend, why do you make decisions for him?" Qian Yaqing said something that made An Yifei completely furious.

"It's true that I'm not, but I can contact him, so what? Zhao Ze, throw her out!"

An Yifei was so angry that she had a headache, and there was a little murderous intent in her eyes.

Zhao Ze received the order, called two security guards from the side, and directed them to throw her out with one arm and one arm.

He looked so embarrassed, with a fierce look on his embarrassed face.

Passers-by also started to stop and watch, pointing and saying something.

Qian Yaqing got up in a hurry, with a fierce look on her face, "An Yifei, let's see!"

Xiao Ya helped the pale An Yifei go upstairs, and said worriedly: "Let's go to the hospital to see if this won't work. You'll have a headache all night."

"It's okay, I'll take a rest, Zhao Ze, don't tell my brother what happened today." An Yifei cast a sharp look at Zhao Ze.

The look in his eyes made Zhao Ze tremble, and he responded, but in his heart he was thinking, it's too late, he has already said it.

At night, An Yifei, who was sleeping soundly, frowned tightly, as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

On the back of her fair neck, the mark of a bright red datura flower was faintly visible, and finally disappeared into the skin.

Song Yuchen, who was in Feiyuan, suddenly woke up from his dream. As if he sensed something, the mark on his neck produced a strange burning sensation, but it quickly dissipated.

Song Yuchen raised his hand and touched the mark, with a strange light shining in his eyes. He seemed to know something, but he was not sure.

At this time, in a villa in the same city, two people stood in front of a huge mandala totem. Looking at the shimmering totem, the two smiled knowingly, "It seems that we are about to meet. How about this life?" It’s up to them.”

The bright red mandala shone with a faint red light, strange and beautiful.

Originally there was a cocktail party at noon today, but because An Yifei didn't have a good rest last night, she postponed it.

Qian Yaqing walked around the reception venue but didn't see An Yifei, feeling very proud.

Walking through the venue with a proud look on his face, hum, you must be scared!Assuming she had the foresight, she didn't come to the venue, otherwise she wanted her to look good!

An Yifei, who did not go to the venue, also avoided the tit-for-tat confrontation with Qian Yaqing. If she met her again, her head would probably explode.

Not only that, she also avoided being followed again by the group of people the night before yesterday.

An Yifei, who did not go to the venue, rested until three in the afternoon and finally felt a little better. Then the group hurried to the airport.

She had a very long dream last night. She couldn't see anything clearly in the dream, but she felt it clearly. The real feeling was as if she had experienced it personally.

But when she woke up and thought about it, everything was blurry and she couldn't recall the real details of the dream.

This is the first time for me to have such a dream.

An Yifei suddenly felt melancholy after getting off the plane. Three days had passed since the agreed time in a week. She was so disturbed by Qian Yaqing in Y City that she forgot about it.

ah!She felt powerless and a little crazy.

Song Yuchen took the luggage from An Yifei with a smile, his face so gentle that even An Yifei didn't dare to look directly at it.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ya snickered from the side. When she saw the figure not far away, she said to An Yifei: "I'm leaving. Bai Chengyu is here to pick me up!"

An Yifei looked at Xiao Ya with a look of help, begging her to take her away, but Xiao Ya actually ignored her.

Dog woman!No more love!

An Yifei curled her lips cursingly at Xiao Ya's back.

"Let's go." Song Yuchen smiled and stretched out his hand.

An Yifei looked at the outstretched hand and felt confused, what is this for?Holding hands?Wouldn't it be nice if we didn't hold hands together?

Seeing An Yifei's hand that had not been extended yet, Song Yuchen felt helpless. His meaning was too obvious.

The two were in a stalemate, and finally An Yifei tentatively handed the satchel in her hand to Song Yuchen, looking at Song Yuchen with a confused look in her eyes.

Song Yuchen looked at the crossbody bag in his hand and smiled helplessly, but he still put the bag on his body and put his arms around An Yifei, for fear of being squeezed.

The combination of suit and bag attracted the attention of many people at the airport. An Yifei laughed unkindly when she saw Song Yuchen carrying the backpack that did not match his temperament.

People are envious of An Yifei for having such a good boyfriend.

A young couple not far away got into a small dispute because of this. "Look at my boyfriend! He is helping the girl with her backpack. He is so handsome! The suit and the small backpack match!"

The boy next to him looked at his girlfriend like an idiot, "Then let me ask, who is holding these things now? I am also very handsome!"

On the second floor of the airport, Qian Yaqing looked angrily at the interaction between Song Yuchen and An Yifei, with an expression that looked like she wanted to eat someone. There was deep hatred in her eyes, and her jealousy made her have murderous intentions.

"An Yifei, you asked for this! This man is mine!"

She took out her mobile phone and dialed, "Brother, I want An Yifei to die!"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while and said: "Don't be emotional, she can't die yet. Come back first."

How could An Yifei die? He hadn't even played yet!

Hearing this, Qian Yaqing clenched the hand holding the phone tightly, as if she was going to crush the phone into pieces, and said reluctantly: "I know, I'll go back right away."