See Zhu Chengbi thinks one after another.

——Mo Qingxian

Mo Rou soon realized that Mo Qingxian had disappeared. She held the wine glass and whispered to the people next to her, while she lowered her head and scanned the venue from the corner of her eye.Inadvertently, she saw Lu Mengruo standing on the balcony in a daze. She deliberately went over to take a look, but when she looked away, she happened to see Mo Qingxian leaning against the curtain and looking up at the outside. Let's have some alone time.

What a beautiful misunderstanding.Whenever Mo Rou thinks about it in the later days, he feels regretful, but at the same time, he feels that luck has made people fool.

Meng Yuannian was brought back to his thoughts by Lu Mengruo's scorching gaze. He turned his head expressionlessly and met Lu Mengruo's eyes. Her eyes were clear, with innocence and simplicity that had never happened before.From head to toe exuding a delicate and reserved atmosphere, Meng Yuannian was stunned before calling softly: "Meng Ruo."

Mo Qingxian was very unhappy, a third party was abruptly inserted into the world of the two of them, and he still couldn't drive her away.Thinking about it, there was a burst of anger in my heart, and when I looked at Meng Yuannian, there was some resentment in my eyes.Meng Yuannian could only helplessly pat his head lightly, and leaned closer to him, making him almost lean on his body.

Lu Mengruo didn't look at Mo Qingxian at all, and stared at Meng Yuannian as if trying to see a hole in him.Meng Yuannian himself felt uncomfortable from being watched, so he could only call out again softly: "Mengruo?"

Lu Mengruo bit her lip but didn't speak for a while. Before she saw Meng Yuannian again, she felt like she had a thousand words to say, but when she came to her, she couldn't remember a single word.Holding the corner of her skirt, she finally plucked up the courage to look at Meng Yuannian stubbornly and said, "A Yuan, I like you."

It's a pity that her voice was drowned in the three-step dance that suddenly came to mind, and for a while, her clothes were fragrant, and her skirts were flying all over the venue.She heard Meng Yuannian ask her: "What did you just say?" But she didn't have the courage to say it a second time.He could only force a smile and said, "A Yuan, can you dance with me?"

"Sorry, I don't like dancing." Meng Yuannian's face was full of apology, and he was afraid that Lu Mengruo would be embarrassed, so he could only push Mo Qingxian: "Ah Qing, go and dance with Mengruo, I want to see You dance."

The words of refusal were swallowed because of his last sentence.Mo Qingxian took a step forward, bent slightly like Lu Mengruo stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "This beautiful lady, can I ask you to dance with me?"

Although his natural handsomeness is different from Meng Yuannian's stunning and beautiful, he has a kind of elegant and lingering elegance.When he smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was as lingering as jade, which made people feel like spring breeze.Looking at Mo Qingxian like this, Meng Yuannian felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.He leaned on the railing of the balcony, looking at Mo Qingxian's figure like a zhilanyu tree through the gap in the curtains, he really wanted to hug him, really wanted to hug him, in such a winter night.

It wasn't until the banquet was over that Mo Qingxian was free. He looked for Meng Yuannian everywhere, but he saw him leaning on the car on the side of the road, holding a box in his hand and turning it around boredly.He trotted over and stood in front of him and asked him angrily, "A Yuan, why don't you wait for me in the room, it's freezing outside."

"It's okay." Meng Yuannian saw that he shrank his neck and came out in unlined clothes, hurriedly put his overcoat on his shoulders, frowned slightly and said: "You know it's cold outside, don't you know how to add some clothes? "

"Aren't you in a hurry to see you?" Mo Qingxian rubbed his hands and laughed like a rogue, and put his hands on Meng Yuannian's neck, "I told you to kill me, I'll ice you."

Meng Yuannian usually held his hand in his hand, and after a long time passed the box he was holding to Mo Qingxian: "Ah Qing, it will be twelve o'clock soon, happy birthday!"

"You can give it to me when you wake up tomorrow, and give me a good morning kiss." Mo Qingxian smiled cheerfully and hugged the box in her arms without opening it, only watching Meng Yuannian's face beaming with joy.

"After twelve o'clock to spend your birthday with you, I will go back to Shanghai overnight." Meng Yuannian's voice was a little deep in the night, and he kissed Mo Qingxian's forehead, "Ah Qing, I'm sorry I can't give it to you." A good morning kiss. But don't worry, we will be together soon and never be apart."

Mo Qingxian really wanted to be unreasonable like those little girls, but he knew he couldn't do it.So he could only go against his will and pretend to be generous and smiled at Meng Yuannian: "Then you must pay attention to safety on the road, you must know that you are mine from head to toe, and I will not allow you to make any mistakes."

"Don't worry, I still want to marry you home in the future." Meng Yuannian took a deep breath and looked at the watch on his wrist. The hour hand had stopped at 12 o'clock. Say goodbye to Mo Qingxian. "I'll watch you go in, I'll go in if you go in, go in quickly."

Mo Qingxian really wanted time to slow down a little bit, and he wanted to walk a little bit slower, but in fact, he ran into the house as fast as he could and stood on the balcony watching Meng Yuannian go up. The car, closed the door, then turned on the searchlights, and gradually drove away from his sight.After all, he couldn't bear Meng Yuannian standing in the wind for too long, and he couldn't bear to run around on the road all night for him.He stood there and Meng Yuannian's car had long since disappeared, but he was still unwilling to move, as if Meng Yuannian would still be there as long as he didn't move.

He hugged the box in his arms tightly, and really had the urge to chase after him.However, it's just an impulse, and it can't be done after all.He stood there for a long while without interest, but finally he could only go back to his room, and fell down on the bed. It was not so obvious on weekdays, but today he felt that the room was extremely empty, and his loneliness and sensuality filled him with longing.

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