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When eating breakfast, Yang Xia looked at Mu Yue with erratic eyes, and when he glanced across his neck and caught sight of the pile of red dots, he blushed like a big boiled crab.

"Xiao Xiazi," Mu Yue leaned closer and licked his mouth, "Is it very hot?"

Yang Xia raised her head to avoid it, and stammered back: "No."

Mu Yue giggled, continued to move forward, and whispered to him, "Did you listen to the corner yesterday?"

"Cough cough," Yang Xia was extremely embarrassed, with a guilty conscience, "Nope."

"What's there to listen to? You didn't do anything." With a stinky face, Qi Yao put the plate heavily on the table, and said in a rough voice: "Eat quickly, and work after eating."

Just like an unreasonable big landlord.

"I'll let you guys know when I make it next time." Mu Yue bit his lips sexyly, and looked down at the fish ball with a look of a monster.

Yang Xia touched her hot ears, tears streaming down her face: Brother Yue, please don't flirt!

The luxurious banquet hall is filled with the fragrance of fine wine, and the soothing classical music is full of well-dressed men and women. An exchange meeting belonging to the upper class is going on.

With a gentle smile on Lu Liang's face, he was talking softly with the people next to him, standing out from the crowd of bald beer bellies.With his status, there is an endless stream of people toasting.

At this moment, Ren Xiang walked over slowly with the sexy and charming Liu Yiyi in his arms, "President Lu, Miss Song, long time no see."

He is older than Lu Liang, and he is also mature. He is not handsome, but he has temperament.

The wine glass in Lu Liang's hand leaned towards him and touched it lightly, "Mr. Ren."

Song Rongrong glanced at Ren Xiang, then turned his gaze to Liu Yiyi, a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Ren, your female companion today is pretty good, don't you want to introduce me?"

Liu Yiyi's eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Song Rongrong with a bit of hostility.

Women are born to compare, not to mention they are all young and beautiful.

Everyone relies on men for food, and no one is more noble than the other. Why does this woman mention her in a dismissive tone?Thinking of this, Liu Yiyi pouted and asked Ren Xiang: "Mr. Ren, who is this beauty?"

As soon as the words fell, her delicately made-up face was baptized with red wine - the arrogant woman opposite actually splashed her with wine in full view of everyone?

After reacting, Liu Yiyi couldn't help screaming, "Ah——"

"Hush, shut up." Song Rongrong put his index finger to his mouth and warned with a smile.

"You—" Liu Yiyi was about to get angry, but Ren Xiang frowned and pulled her, and shouted sharply, "Aren't you going to apologize to Miss Song?"

Apologize?This crazy woman spilled wine and I still want me to apologize?Liu Yiyi's unspoken swear words were all stuck in her throat, and she couldn't get up or down, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.She glanced at Ren Xiang with grievances, saw that his expression was cold, and she was afraid, so she said unwillingly: "Miss Song is sorry."

Song Rongrong sneered, without looking at her, she just mocked Ren Xiang: "Mr. Ren, your taste is really getting worse and worse."

Ren Xiang's smiling face froze, and he said lightly, "It's just for fun."

After typing a few words, Liu Yiyi's cheeks were flushed, a trace of shame and anger flashed across her face, she clenched her fists tightly, and lowered her head.

Song Rongrong chuckled lightly, calling the waiter to take another glass of wine and savoring it carefully.

After a while, Lu Liang asked, "Mr. Ren has something to do with me?"

"Oh," Ren Xiang pointed to Liu Yiyi, who was in a state of distress, and said with a smile, "Take her to apologize to you, the little girl is not sensible, please show me your hand, Boss Lu."

Lu Liang looked at Liu Yiyi who bowed his head and said nothing, his eyes flickered slightly, and he was a little puzzled, but he said: "Well, Mr. Ren still has to give face."

Compared with Song Rongrong's arrogance, Lu Liang's performance became more gentle and easy-going.Liu Yiyi timidly raised her head and glanced at his warm smiling face, she couldn't help feeling hot, thinking of her current embarrassment, she hurriedly lowered her head, thinking: This is the number one son-in-law in Huaguo, as expected He is different, and the charming charm he exudes cannot be matched by the sum of ten Ren Xiang.

Song Rongrong noticed that she was dazed for a moment, and her eyes became even more contemptuous, "Miss Liu, can I leave after I apologize?"

Liu Yiyi bit her lips tightly, covering up the trace of resentment in her eyes.

Ren Xiang curled his mouth, gave Song Rongrong a meaningful look, and said goodbye to them: "I'm going first, you two talk slowly."

"Goodbye, Mr. Lu." Liu Yiyi said goodbye to Lu Liang with a blushing face, and hurriedly walked out behind Ren Xiang.

It was another woman who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, Song Rongrong sneered, "Heh, am I dead?"

After leaving the hall, Liu Yiyi couldn't help asking: "Who is that Miss Song?"

Ren Xiang turned his head to stare at her, without saying a word or smiling, the sarcasm in his eyes was not concealed.

Liu Yiyi squeezed the bag tightly, her heart beating violently.

Ren Xiang smiled suddenly, and gently stroked her wet hair, "Hey, she's not the same as you guys."

A chill lingered in his chest, and Liu Yiyi's face instantly turned pale.

Over there, Song Rongrong was also chatting about them, "She bullied your baby, is it really okay to let her go so easily?"

When she said baby, she was joking, like she was joking.

Lu Liang didn't like to hear about Mu Yue from other people's mouths, so he frowned, turned around, took out his phone, and responded coldly.

Song Rongrong stepped on his feet and glanced at his mobile phone. Seeing that he had entered Liu Yiyi's name in the browser, his eyes flickered slightly, "Don't you know what happened recently?"

"Well," Lu Liang replied, "I just returned to China yesterday."

Without the surveillance video provided by Qi Yao, Mu Yue's contact with him seemed to be disconnected all of a sudden.In addition, Mu Yue is not a big star right now, and news about him is not on the trending searches. If he doesn't deliberately search, Lu Liang can easily miss the subtle news about him.

Mu Yue was getting further and further away from him.

Realizing this, an inexplicable irritability rose in Lu Liang's heart.

Song Rongrong had been paying attention to Lu Liang's emotions, noticing that he was not calm, his face changed slightly, and he squeezed the wine glass tightly with his fingers, "Didn't you do it? Could it be Qi Xing?"

No, Li Yue and Qi Xing were not at odds, Lu Liang retorted in his heart.If it wasn't Qi Xing, who would it be?

Song Rongrong took a few deep breaths, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said softly after hearing the notification sound not far away: "The auction is about to start, let's go in."

Lu Liang looked up at the venue, turned off his phone lightly, and stretched out an arm towards her.

Song Rongrong smiled shyly, and took advantage of the situation: This man, she is going to make it.

After participating in the auction, Lu Liang had the opportunity to call Qi Xing and asked about Liu Yiyi. Qi Xing told him about Mu Yue's visit to him, and Lu Liang called Li Leyue again.

Li Lele was also dumbfounded, and asked, "Brother, didn't you tell Brother Yue about my phone number?"

Lu Liang felt complicated, "No."

"Then do I need to monitor Brother Yue in the future? It's embarrassing."

Thinking of Mu Yue's confident appearance, Lu Liang began to panic: What exactly does he want to do?

A murmur came from the other end of the phone: "It would be nice if you called him directly."

Lu Liang paused and hung up the phone.Opening the address book, I swipe my finger on the top number for a long time, but I still don't have the courage to press it.

Here, Mu Yue stared at the phone for a long time after receiving Li Lele's text message. After waiting for a long time without any movement from the phone, he finally gave up and turned off the phone angrily.

Afterwards, Mr. Lu, who struggled all night and finally waited until dawn, dialed the phone, only to hear a cold female voice reply: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

Lu Liang: "..."

At sunset, in the ten-mile long pavilion, the two of them looked at each other for a long time without saying a word. The gentle wind lifted the long hair of the young man in brocade and the skirt of the girl, which looked like a beautiful and fresh picture from a distance.

Yu Shuchi's face crawled with loneliness, "Are you going to find him?"

Lu Yan kept looking at the city not far away, and said firmly, "Well, I'm going to find him."

Yu Shuchi took a tight breath, and asked: "Even if there are more dangers than fortunes, and a narrow escape?"

Lu Yan smiled slightly and nodded, "Even if the odds are too bad, the chances of death are near."

Yu Shuchi's pupils constricted suddenly, and the veins on his neck throbbed faintly, obviously trying his best to endure.

Lu Yan turned her head in doubt, seeing him like this, she burst into a smile, "Are you worried about me?"

"Not only worried, but also sad." Yu Shuchi looked at her blankly and murmured.

His eyes were melancholy and sad, and there was a hot feeling flowing in them.

Lu Yan and him looked at each other for a long time, as if they understood something, their face became embarrassed. "you……"

"Boom—" the sudden rainstorm interrupted her unspoken words.

Lu Yan turned her back and said uncomfortably, "We will meet again by fate."

After speaking, he rushed into the rain, and Yu Shuchi behind him grabbed his arm tightly after walking a few steps, "Don't go."

That hand exuded a hot temperature and trembled slightly.

Lu Yan didn't dare to look back at him, and roughly pulled his hand away, "I'm leaving, he's waiting for me."

"Don't go, look at me, I must do better than him."

"Stop talking." Lu Yan secretly pushed him away, and ran away without looking back.

Yu Shuchi couldn't help chasing her a few steps, and shouted at her back: "Lu Yan, don't go, please."

"Hehe, why am I inferior to him? Why are you doing this to me? Why?"

The only responses to him were more rapid raindrops and whistling wind, and the cold rain wet his face. The noble young man who always paid attention to his manners had already forgotten his embarrassment at the moment, and just stubbornly stared at the fading back, his eyes flushed.

"you come back."

"Ka, pass this one."

The thunder stopped, the rain stopped, and the staff began to recover the props.

Yang Xia hurried forward with a dry towel in her arms, "Brother Yue, here, wipe your hair."

Mu Yue lifted the sticky wig around his neck, wiped it with a towel, and turned his head to see Lu Liang standing in the corner smiling.

Hey, what a coincidence.

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