tonight star

When Mo Qingfeng raised his head, he realized at a glance that the elegant woman sitting opposite him was Mrs. Mi.Mo Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Ma'am."

Mrs. Mi smiled and said, "You are surprised, aren't you?"

Mo Qingfeng's eyes wandered, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "I made Madam laugh."

Mrs. Mi stared at him intently. Mo Qingfeng felt that he was like an ant on a hot pot, and his heart was running around in a hurry. Mrs. Mi was looking for him, maybe it was an artist under her husband's banner who came to care about her husband, it could only be . . . . . .He felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, and seeing her gaze scrutinizing him like a prisoner was being tortured, he quickly lowered his head and coughed lightly.Madam Mi withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "You are Xiaoyunfeng Mo Qingfeng, you really look like him."

After a pause, she said casually, "Actually, your taste is very similar to Yunfeng's. Yunfeng's favorite brand is Fenglan. Every year he will wear clothes customized from Fenglan to attend the New Year reception, and you, too, choose Fenglan."

At this moment, Mo Qingfeng was greatly surprised, and suddenly understood why Mi Gu insisted on choosing clothes for himself to attend the reception.Although Mrs. Mi's tone was calm, her innate aloof gaze seemed to hit him, don't be complacent, you are just Yunfeng's substitute.

A flash of light flashed in Mo Qingfeng's mind, and he immediately understood her sarcasm towards him, so he said embarrassedly, "Actually, I am a poor boy and I don't like famous brands. This is what Mi Zhong personally asked me to wear. I can't refuse, so I have to Accepted, I didn’t know that Yunfeng also likes this brand very much.” He smiled innocently, “I’m so honored that I have the same taste as Yunfeng.”

His eyes shine brightly, as if he is Yunfeng's fan at this time, and he is happy that he has similarities with his idol.

He didn't know why he said this sentence, he didn't bother to bicker with the woman, maybe he instinctively felt that the woman was not kind.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mi's expression changed slightly, and then she returned to normal, "I didn't mean any malice here, I just wanted to chat with you."

Mo Qingfeng was sneering in his heart, chatting with his rival, let's make a joke.

The sound of music and hustle and bustle came faintly from outside. Although the winter night in this city can drop to several degrees below zero, the heating in the house made the whole interior as warm as spring.

Mo Qingfeng felt that his body seemed to be too hot from the heating, and the sweat was dripping down his forehead one by one. He couldn't help thinking to himself, how strange, why did he feel that the lounge was too hot when Mrs. Mi came.

He was eagerly looking forward to someone appearing here at the right time, but he secretly sighed that this is impossible, people outside are busy getting to know each other, chatting with each other, drinking with each other, this reception is their busy chance Even if you want to rest, who will come to this small lounge that is ten thousand times worse than the dance floor? Maybe someone just drives the treasure car, and there is no place for him.

Mrs. Mi stood up, took a few steps back and forth in the room, and then said slowly, "Believe it or not, what I want to say is," she sighed faintly, "Mi Gu and I were childhood sweethearts since childhood. Our two families are family friends. , due to some historical reasons, there is a deep friendship between the two families, the marriage between me and Mi Gu, in the eyes of everyone, was a match made in heaven, until Mi Gu met Yunfeng."

Her eyes dimmed, and she said, "I don't understand what attraction Yunfeng has to him. Migu is madly in love with him. The elders of Mi's family love me very much, so Migu is not allowed to divorce. After so many years of quarrelling, in fact I'm also cold-hearted, I think one day, when he is tired, he will come back by himself."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Mi raised her head slightly, and under the dim light, she let go of the nobility on her body. She is a lovely and pitiful little woman, "I was also discouraged, but the old people stubbornly refused to allow Mi Gu to take responsibility." Me, so Xiangfang tried to prevent Migu from being in love with anyone again. Therefore, I am not here to demonstrate to you, but to remind you."

She stared at Mo Qingfeng and said, "You are still young, but as long as Mi's parents are here, it is impossible for me to divorce him, because it involves the interests and friendship of the two families for many years. If you sink like Yunfeng back then, just hurt themselves."

There was a daze in her eyes, "He can give Yunfeng a lot, but Yunfeng's love for him will always be low and never seen."

Mo Qingfeng pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "Thank you for your kindness. He and I are just a relationship between foster and being fostered, and there is no love."

Mrs. Mi smiled and said, "Maybe you think so for now, but who is Mi Gu, he has endless ways to chase you, and many ways to make people fall in love with him. Isn't that how Yunfeng fell in love with Mi Gu back then? of."

She continued, "Actually, I have thought about it a lot over the years. We have a son and a daughter. They may not be a few years younger than you, but they all stand by me by coincidence. Mi's elders love me, and I I have my own business, and I feel that I am doing pretty well. The mistake is that we have to attend in the name of husband and wife on various occasions. This is really a disappointment, but you should understand that this is a wealthy family tangled."

As soon as the words fell, the lonely and pitiful expression she had just now disappeared from her face without a sound, and her eyes had become sharp.

Seeing such a big change in her before and after, Mo Qingfeng didn't know what it was like. This woman sometimes looked superior, and sometimes looked like a family. I became interested, so I couldn't help smiling, "Madam is meddling in her own business, instead of caring about me as an outsider when you have time, why don't you teach your husband a lesson."

Mrs. Mi's complexion changed. What she said just now had a needle in the cotton. She intended to let Mo Qingfeng retreat in the face of difficulties, but unexpectedly, Mo Qingfeng was ungrateful.

She smiled slightly, "Whether my words are true or not, you should think about it first." Then she turned around gracefully, Pingting went out,

Mo Qingfeng sneered, suddenly felt that he couldn't stay in the party for a moment, got up in a hurry, found a taxi outside and went back to the villa.

Lying on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, especially Sha Xun's every move affected his heart. For some reason, he felt very bitter in his heart.

Mi Gu came back at two in the morning reeking of alcohol. As soon as he entered the room, he grabbed Mo Qingfeng's hand and said angrily, "You told Ayu that you don't love me, do you?"

Qingfeng hurriedly comforted him cautiously, and said, "No, there's no way to talk nonsense."

Migu's eyes were dazed, and he murmured, "You must not love me, Yunfeng, really, I can't do without."

Mo Qingfeng was taken aback, and quickly coaxed him, "I won't leave you, don't worry."

Migu held his hand and kept repeating, "Don't leave, don't leave me."

He kept nagging and whispering, his voice gradually became low, until it was inaudible in the end, and he fell limp on the bed.

Migu hurriedly helped him take off his clothes, took out his pajamas and changed him, then went to the bathroom, wet a towel and wiped his face lightly. The resolute contours of the face made people's hearts move. Mo Qingfeng unconsciously recalled Mrs. Mi's words. Migu has many ways to make people fall in love with him. Isn't that how Yunfeng fell in love with Migu back then.

Mo Qingfeng secretly said in his heart, fortunately, I already have someone I like, otherwise, if I see the other side of Migu, I will inevitably not be confused.

The night was dark, but Mo Qingfeng didn't feel sleepy. Images of Sha Xun, Mrs. Mi, younger brother, and parents emerged from his mind one after another, and he felt disheartened for an instant.

Suddenly, I remembered Lin's mother's words, no one can enter this room except the third young master, and only the third young master has the key.His heart moved, and he quickly got up to look at Migu, seeing that he was falling asleep, he couldn't help getting out of bed lightly, and looked for the keys from Migu's clothes. Without hesitation, Qingfeng quickly tiptoed out of the room, went to the outside of the next room, carefully took out the keys, and tried them one by one. Fortunately, he only got to the fifth one. Turning the key to the left, he heard a click. With a wipe, the door opened.

Mo Qingfeng was overjoyed, slowly pulled out the key, walked into the room, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

He casually pressed the switch at the door, and with a bang, the room was lit up. Mo Qingfeng calmed down his flustered mood, and then slowly looked at this mysterious room.

This is a rather large suite, neat and clean, with a reception room outside and a bathroom next to it. There is a tea table and a sofa in the living room. Opposite the sofa is an LCD TV hanging on the wall and the TV cabinet below. There are two photos that are more than one meter high hanging. One photo is a single photo. The man on it is looking at Mo Qingfeng with a smile on his face. Needless to say, Mo Qingfeng instinctively knows that the person in the photo is Yunfeng. Zhang is a group photo of Yunfeng and Migu. The two look at each other with affection.

Mo Qingfeng entered the bedroom inside. There was a 1m large bed in the bedroom. The quilt cover, pillows, and sheets were all available. The pale yellow curtains were drawn tightly, creating a warm atmosphere for the room. To tell the truth, he thought there were people living in it, but Mo Qingfeng knew it wasn't, and this room made him feel weird for no reason.

Mo Qingfeng didn't want to think too much, so he quickly started to act, rummaging through the cabinet to find possible evidence, opened the bedside table, the cabinet was full of discs and records related to Yunfeng, opened the closet, and it was full of clothing.Mo Qingfeng thought for a while, then went to the living room and opened the drawer in the TV cabinet. It was filled with photo albums about Yunfeng and Migu, and a stack of letters between the two. In short, Mo Qingfeng found nothing.Mo Qingfeng stood up and patted his waist, only to realize that a square box made of big-leaf rosewood in the middle of the TV cabinet had not been touched by himself. He hesitated for a moment, subconsciously picked up the box, and gently Open the lid, at this moment, the door was pushed open vigorously, someone said angrily, "What are you doing." This person is Mi Gu.

Mo Qingfeng was startled, he was guilty at first, but when he was called out like this, he couldn't help but let go, the box fell to the ground with a bang, and a fine white powder fell out of the box and spread on the ground.Migu saw Mo Qingfeng and the wooden box that fell on the ground at a glance. His expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward, squatted on the ground, picked up the box, and then slowly cleaned up the white powder on the ground with both hands. , and then slowly held it into the box. When he did this, he turned out to be more gentle than usual. What surprised Mo Qingfeng even more was that he murmured to himself while holding it, "Feng, it's all my fault. Someone came in to disturb you and made you fall, Feng, do you hurt, but don't worry, I will teach the person who threw you a lesson, and whoever bullies you, I will definitely not let him go."

Mo Qingfeng suddenly understood something, could it be this box. ,. . . .He didn't dare to think about it any further, he just felt a chill rising from his back.He wanted to move his footsteps, but for some reason, it seemed like he had been enchanted, as if there was a heavy weight on his feet, he couldn't move no matter what, just like this, he stood there silently, watching Migu's every move.

After Mi Gu took care of all the powder on the ground, he gently closed the box and said softly, "Feng, you are tired, go to sleep, I promise that no one will disturb you again."

He picked up the box, gently placed the box next to the TV cabinet with a dignified expression, and said softly, "You like lying on the sofa and watching TV the most. Now the TV is with you every day, and you will definitely like it."

After placing the box, Migu turned around slowly, facing Mo Qingfeng, his eyes were suddenly as cold as a sharp edge, and he said angrily, "Say, who let you into this room? Apologize."

Mo Qingfeng said nothing.

"Bitch, man," Mi Gu slapped him across the face, and a deep mark appeared on Mo Qingfeng's face, "Say, who let you enter the peak's room, and for this reason, you don't hesitate to steal my key?"

Mo Qingfeng bit his lips tightly, as if he had never heard his words. In fact, he was already in deep despair. He found out that he might not be able to escape the bad luck, but what's the matter? Maybe for the current self, To die is a relief.

"Aren't you going to tell me?" Migu was completely angry, and shouted, "Come on."

Immediately there were chaotic footsteps outside, and two smart and capable men hurriedly ran downstairs and said, "Master, what's the matter?"