The white moonlight gl

Lan Ya is gone.

world of two people.

Regarding this point, Feng Qingshui doesn't have any special feelings, because she doesn't like Mo Rantong now, so even in a semi-closed environment, she can't produce any ambiguous and charming thoughts.

She just sat quietly in the back of the luxury car with her eyes slightly closed. The driver in front was driving to the most upscale five-star hotel in Haidu and did not dare to disturb her. A young but still fair and beautiful face was flushed, a little nervous, but also a little secretly happy.

From time to time, she stared at Feng Qingshui's side face, and then quickly looked away, again and again, wondering what to think.

One of the two was unintentional and the other was intentional. It's not that Feng Qingshui didn't notice that Mo Rantong was always looking at her, but she didn't take this to heart, and was even happy to see it succeed. After all, her ultimate goal is to make Mo Rantong look at her. After the adjustment and teaching, and then push it to Luo Siqi to follow the plot of "First Contract and Later Love", the more Mo Rantong is now infatuated with her and admires her, the more secure this plan will be.

The air-conditioning in the luxury car gradually diffused, and the heat outside was no longer there. Feng Qingshui leaned on the pillow to let go of her thoughts and sober up, and the two of them were speechless all the way.

Such a scene should have been very embarrassing, but Feng Qingshui and Mo Rantong didn't feel it. One of them didn't care and the other had no fantasy. It wasn't until the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel that Mo Rantong, who had been dazed and dizzy, suddenly woke up. His face turned even redder, and he pretended to help Feng Qingshui carry the bag: "Well, Feng..."

Not knowing whether to call her by Feng Qingshui's full name or call her Senior Sister, Qingshui, Qingqing, and Miss Feng, Mo Rantong went dumb for a moment, and simply blurred the address: "Let me carry your bag?"

you?

A little surprised that Mo Rantong actually used the word "you" to her. Feng Qingshui touched her chin and raised her eyebrows, and looked at herself in the rearview mirror: her skin was as white as jade, her facial features were correct and beautiful, and there were no fine lines on her eyes and forehead. It's not too much less than a [-]-year-old girl, so why does she need to be called you?

A little upset, Feng Qingshui's tone was a little cold: "No, you can just take your own, get out of the car, by the way, do you have your ID card?"

"Take it, take it."

When she left from the blue bar, she went to the dressing room to get her backpack again, but because she was in a hurry, she was afraid that the person would be angry if he waited for a long time, so she didn't change her clothes, and she was still wearing the waitress uniform of the blue bar .

"That's good."

She has already stayed in the hotel, and now she only needs to register Mo Rantong's identity information. This step is carried out very quickly. Like a little daughter-in-law, she followed behind uncomfortably, the blush on her face never going away.

The two of them took the elevator up to the sixteenth floor. The driver had to go through the check-out procedures for Lan Ya. They were still in the lobby on the first floor. In the elevator, Feng Qingshui accidentally discovered a problem. She looked at the high heels under her feet speechlessly, then looked at Looking at the black flat leather shoes Mo Rantong was wearing, and then comparing the heights of the two, he fell silent.

By the way, is she that short?

Wearing high heels that were nearly ten centimeters tall, she was only a little bit taller than Mo Rantong. Really, she was getting more and more disliked by Mo Rantong.

Sensitively, he noticed the low air pressure around Feng Qingshui's body, Mo Rantong's pupils shrank, his brain seemed to be pricked by a needle, and he was shocked.

Does this person regret it?

I regret bringing her to open a room!

That's right, she is so beautiful, so good, and she is in the clouds. What kind of men and women have never seen before, how could they fall in love with her, a poor girl who has never seen anything in the world? !

She must have sobered up, wanted to regret it, and despised her!

Wait, wait, ever since seeing Feng Qingshui, Mo Rantong has not stopped thinking about it, whether it is happiness or despair or self-doubt or sourness, all kinds of complicated and difficult emotions can be arranged in a big drama .

Mo Rantong: "...That."

Desperately followed Feng Qingshui out of the elevator, walked in the corridor, and entered another room, which seemed to be a large room with a cashmere carpet on the floor. If she dies, she really has no self-esteem at all.

However, with a bang, the door was knocked backwards, and Mo Rantong looked over in astonishment, and saw that the sweetheart who was smiling most of the time and maintained a good image suddenly pulled down his face, looking gloomy and difficult to speak .

"What did you call me in the car?"

Feng Qingshui did not deny that she was called Black Moonlight in "Deed before Love". She has a bad temper and is extremely petty and vengeful. She does not intend to cover up this in front of Mo Rantong. I want to declare war on the plot.

Didn't the plot say that Mo Rantong turned to Ai Luo Siqi because he was disappointed when he realized Bai Yueguang's true face?

She wants to see, she revealed her true nature from the very beginning, will Mo Rantong be able to be transferred and taught successfully by her, and can't do without her at all? !

"Forehead."

Unable to restrain himself, he hugged the shoulder bag to his chest tightly, Mo Rantong was forced by Feng Qingshui's aura, took a small step back, and whispered: "You?"

"Am I that old?"

Staring fiercely at Mo Rantong, Feng Qingshui leaned against the wall with her hands folded across her chest, her chin raised slightly, and she looked proud and bitter.

But it's still breathtakingly beautiful.

Mo Rantong: "..."

"No, that's not what I mean, I just, just respect you." Mo Rantong was in a hurry to defend, with cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly said: "If you, no, if you don't like it, I can call you, for ..."

No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of the exact and appropriate address. Mo Rantong was about to cry. She looked at Feng Qingshui with red eyes, and saw the other party sneer, and said, "Call me master from now on!"

Mo Rantong was dumbfounded: "What, what?" Master?Isn't that what she thought it meant?How can it be?she?she…

Feng Qingshui frowned: "Are you deaf? Have a hearing problem? I said you will call me master in the future! Do you have any objections?"

There are many ways to make a person listen to her and be inseparable from her. Feng Qingshui didn't want to waste time, so she chose the easiest one.

That is, external force engraves loyalty and servility into a person's bones. If she resists, she has plenty of means to deal with her.

Mo Rantong: "..."

Feeling cold in my heart, a bone-chilling coldness poured out of my chest, Mo Rantong bit her lips firmly, did not speak, did not move, only stared at Feng Qingshui with one pair of eyes, the emotions in her eyes were complicated and difficult There is love, obsession, pain, and untraceable hatred. Gradually, these emotions slowly disappear from his eyes, just because crystal clear and hot tears fell from those eyes, blurring the ink stained. Tong's gaze shattered Feng Qingshui's harshness.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Why are you crying?!"

Sure enough, the little devil was the most annoying, weak and poorly able to withstand stress, Feng Qingshui pursed her lips, and a minute later, when she saw Mo Rantong was still crying, she walked away irritatedly: "You can leave at any time if you have an opinion, but you can leave as soon as you leave." Don't come looking for me."

Throwing a bag worth hundreds of thousands on the bed roughly, Feng Qingshui directly regarded Mo Rantong as an invisible person, and did it on her own, directly took a set of pajamas from the closet and went to the bathroom. The sound of water spread outside, making Mo Rantong even more sad.

How did that happen?

Holding the backpack at a loss, Mo Rantong rubbed his eyes, looked at the door in front of him, wanted to go out, but was reluctant.

It's not that I haven't heard of rich people's hobbies, and the methods of torturing people. Like Mo Rantong, I heard a lot of strange things from my roommates. For example, a certain major in their school was covered by a certain flower A certain boss, Bao Yang, after one night, his knees are blue, and there are whip marks and bite marks on his body, and he disappeared after attending the rich second generation party for a few days, and the group was injured and sent to the hospital. Parents came to the school to make trouble. It's not stupid white sweet...

But, she didn't expect this person to be like that.

Owner…

She actually wanted her to call him master?

The chest was stuffy, and there was a feeling of suffocation. Mo Rantong recalled all the past, and his ears were roaring.

She deliberately collected many photos of Feng Qingshui, but her favorite is still the one on her phone.

Because that was the first time she saw her.

Heart pounding for the first time.

Tears filled my eyes for the first time.

For the first time, I wanted someone so much, to have her, to be with her.

So many first times, she loved her so much that she couldn't extricate herself before she had seen her in real life. She worked so hard to make money from part-time jobs for her, regardless of her body, just wanted to be closer to her, It's closer, but why does she want to spoil her feelings like this?

She thought she could do anything, but now, let her retreat for a while and escape, okay?

...

When Feng Qingshui came out of the shower, Mo Rantong was no longer there, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled, but Feng Qingshui didn't care about it.

Left and right she can't escape her palm, and now it's just the beginning.

Lying on the big soft bed, she quickly fell asleep. Feng Qingshui was heartless and big-hearted. She was used to being praised and spoiled in this life. Since she was a child, countless people flattered her, praised her, and liked her. She can't wait to give her a heart, let her step on her, let her scold her, and let her scream on her head.

Although she has never accepted others, she also feels that sincerity is very worthless.

...ink, dye, paint?

What is the difference between her and others?

No, she is not as good as other people. Others are rich, powerful, and have high emotional intelligence, but they are funny and make people lose face. As for her, she has nothing.

No, she still has a grudge against her.

Although it was her unilateral decision to end the hatred.

After a good night's sleep, Feng Qing woke up refreshed the next day. Looking at her phone, she saw a message from her alma mater asking if she could be there on time in the morning.

Feng Qingshui replied yes.

She didn't participate in the event of her alma mater in "Deeds Before Love". On the contrary, Luo Siqi, who often appeared in financial magazines, was invited to participate.

It was on this occasion that she met Mo Rantong.