wine is character

Musu has a terrible sense of anticipation for Saturday, but Tan Ling's birthday party is also on that day, and Qingfeng can't help but wonder whether he should go, but Tan Ling's visit on that day makes him unable to let go.

"Xiao Su..." After Mu Su finished his review, Qingfeng hugged him for the first time, and hugged him together, resting his chin on his shoulder "Saturday..."

"Don't say you have something to do, I will beat you!" The fist was already swinging in front of his eyes.

Qingfeng smiled, wrapped the fist in the palm of his hand, and softly said, "Give me two hours, and I will go back quickly, is that okay?"

"Not good!" Mu Su's face was full of disappointment, and Qingfeng assured him, "I will definitely be back on time."

"It will definitely not be on time. My dad used to say that often, but he never made it happen." Pushing away the breeze, he sat back in his seat, lying on the desk, and fiddled with the ballpoint pen on the table.

"Trust me once, I will explain everything to you after the fact, okay?" Qingfeng couldn't help pleading gently again and again. It took a long time for Musu to agree softly, but he kept asking for his assurance and remembering Saturday. agreement.

The villas in the mountains are full of high-end mansions, which is rare to be lively. Before the sun sets, people arrive one after another, and all kinds of high-end vehicles are parked everywhere. People who come and go will no longer pay attention to which is better. Valuable, but a bike parked might attract more attention than the nicer cars.

When Qingfeng rode his bicycle, it was getting dark, and everyone had already gone inside the villa, and the outside had returned to the usual desertedness.He parked the car beside the fence at the gate, and walked towards the gate with the book that Tan Ling brought him in his hand.

Just after entering the gate, a luxuriously dressed woman came with a crystal goblet, looked at the gift box in Qingfeng's hand, and warmly invited her in.

"You're Ling'er's classmate, right? They're all playing in the backyard, so hurry over there." He pointed the direction for Qingfeng and led him a way.

Walking all the way, he didn't see Tan Xianqi's figure, and he didn't know where he was. At this moment, Qingfeng was still hesitating in his heart, whether to let that man take a look at him, or just leave like this safe and sound.

Tan Ling sat on the woven rattan sofa by the lake in the backyard, said this to others absent-mindedly, kept looking at the watch on his wrist, and looked into the hall, thinking, maybe that person is real tonight. will not come.

"Talk about Qingfeng?" The appearance of Qingfeng instantly blew up the atmosphere in the backyard.

In the eyes of most people, these two people are rivals, even the teacher can't help but compare, and they rarely meet each other, and the proud Tan Qingfeng will appear at Tan Ling's birthday party tonight.

When Tan Ling heard Qingfeng's name, he stood up from the sofa with a whoosh, and the two looked at each other a few meters away, one surprised and the other indifferent.

Tan Ling failed to let Qingfeng into the group of people, and led him to the small living room on the second floor alone.

"What to drink? Drink some red wine?" Qingfeng didn't answer, Tan Ling went straight to the wine cabinet, the scarlet liquid kept shaking in the goblet, until the hand handed the wine glass to his own Right in front of him, Qingfeng didn't take it, "The gift is reciprocated, the gift has been delivered, and I will leave."

Bypass Tan Ling was about to leave, but he further blocked the way, "Let's sit down and chat. We've known each other for a long time, but we've never had a serious chat."

"What are you talking about? Ke Cheng? He's been doing well recently, and he just won a photography award." The conversation was evasive, and did not touch on the important point that Tan Ling wanted, "How did you read this book? What do you think?"

"It's very ordinary. I've read it before, so I'm not interested." The book was stuffed into Tan Ling's hand, blocking his hand. For the good of the scheme."

"Your character is always familiar to me. I think of someone. Could it be that our conversation is the same conversation?" Tan Ling finally poked open the window paper, "You are smart, stubborn, stubborn and proud. It’s so arrogant, it really looks more and more like it, until I want to deny it, but I can’t find a suitable reason.”

"It's not that things are too complicated, it's that you think too much. I really don't know that Young Master Tan has such a rich imagination. I'm really afraid that if I want to get along again, the things in my previous life will be pulled out by you."

"dad!"

With a crisp sound, Qingfeng trembled slightly in the dark, and the smile on the corner of Tan Ling's mouth became more and more mysterious. His eyes turned away and fell on the man standing at the stairs not far away. Found a gap.

"It's about to start, why are you still here, your mother is urging you downstairs." Tan Xianqi was as calm as before, without even looking at Qingfeng, he gave Tan Ling a word, and Tan Ling obediently went downstairs .

Only the two of them were left in the small living room. After Tan Xianqi was sure that there were only the two of them left here, he slowly said, "Why are you here? Are you trying to destroy..."

Qingfeng swept away a sharp look, which made Tan Xianqi's heart skip a beat, without saying a word, he reached out and took Tan Ling's glass of wine, drank it down, a hot stream poured into his throat and spread all over his body.

He placed the wine glasses neatly on the table, turned around and walked downstairs, also without looking at Tan Xianqi.

The cake was being cut downstairs. When Qingfeng came downstairs, the lights suddenly dimmed, and a several-storey cake was slowly pushed out, with a little bit of star-like candlelight.

Qingfeng could have taken advantage of this to leave secretly, but she stopped in a daze, looked up at Tan Xianqi upstairs, and an out-of-sync voice sounded in her heart: Your other son is also this year...

After thinking for a while, I couldn't help but began to laugh at my unrealistic thoughts, and was about to leave when the lights came on in a trance.

"Qingfeng?" Someone in the crowd called out softly, Tan Ling followed the situation and saw Qingfeng standing a few meters away from them, and he was about to leave.

At this moment, the name Qingfeng suddenly hit Lin Qiaohui's ears, her face looked extremely ugly, she looked in that direction with horror, and saw Tan Ling walking towards the boy.

The boy under the stairs had a pale face and a thin figure, but the familiarity between his eyebrows and eyes came to his heart instantly.

"Let's go after eating the cake." Tan Lingrou's invitation, Qingfeng looked at the woman secretly through him, her face was obviously too bad, but she was still holding on.

"Ling'er, come here and cut the cake and catch up with your classmates." Lin Qiaohui pretended to be calm, and tried her best to control the scene that was almost out of control.

Tan Ling saw all of his mother's expression at that moment, and returned to her side after answering.

No one cared about Qingfeng's appearance anymore, they chatted and laughed, only Lin Qiaohui's gaze could not be moved from the moment Qingfeng appeared.