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Thinking of many helpless things in reality, Xiangxiang felt a bit of pain in his heart, and seemed to have thousands of words to explain to Xiao Lie, but what should he say?He couldn't make it clear to him at all.

"You once said that you want to get ahead. People like me are not worthy of you. If we have an intimate relationship, it will hinder your path. But I know that you are not a power-hungry person at all. If you are such a person , I had so many opportunities during my time with Mr. Sun and Mr. Liao, why are you still just a secretary?" Xiao Lie took a breath and said softly: "You like me, don't you? You are just afraid Yes or no?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't let anyone find out." He lowered his head and wanted to kiss Xiangxiang.

Xiangxiang paused, but still pushed Xiao Lie away. He shook his head stubbornly: "You're right, I'm just afraid. Do you think it's a glorious thing for a man to fall in love with a man? Once found out, we will How should I face all the people I know around me? I am different from you. I have parents and relatives. My parents have been arguing about my marriage. I am a teacher in a military academy. You are right. I just want to keep my current circle of life, once there are some bad rumors, it will all be ruined."

"I'm a very timid person. I'm afraid of gossip. I can't stand even a little bit. Xiangxiang was almost speechless. His lips trembled and he gave a very cold answer: "And I'm not I don’t like you very much. You are right about one thing. I don’t particularly reject you, because I enjoy your pursuit. At first, I just thought it was strange to be pursued by a man. It’s interesting to see you being cautious about me. , but now I feel very regretful. "

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xiangxiang felt his blood froze. He didn't look up at Xiao Lie's face, the air seemed to freeze. No one broke the silence for a long time. It wasn't until Xiao Lie turned and left that Xiangxiang looked up. to his back.

Sitting on the sofa slumped, a strong sense of loss came to his mind, he suddenly felt a little regretful, why didn't he just stay with him?Maybe if you hide it well, no one will know it. Even if people know it, then the two of them will go to a place where no one knows and start their lives again.

Why is it that he is clearly looking forward to a feeling, but he refuses it again so firmly?Feeling so sorry after refusing.

Xiangxiang sat alone in the room for a long time, until a stranger came in and told Xiangxiang that Xiao Lie ordered him to send Xiangxiang back to rest.

The casino and dance hall downstairs are very noisy, it is their prime time, and the people gathered here are preparing to vent their spirits all night long.

Xiangxiang was a little hesitant, he had a little hope in his heart, he wanted to see Xiao Lie again, not because he wanted to redeem anything, but because he felt a little guilty and a little scared, what he said just now told him that he was playing tricks on him, He must be very angry, maybe he will resent himself or maybe.So Xiangxiang stood still at the entrance of the casino and the dance hall, poking his neck and looking inside.

"Mr. Du, this way please." The man who sent Xiangxiang off seemed a little impatient. He looked very angry when the young master ordered him just now. The young master hadn't shown his feelings in front of their brothers for many years, but just now he had two eyes. Angry red broke a cup.

"Okay, I'll leave now, did that man from Chu tell you anything?" Xiang Xiang asked hesitantly.

"The young master just asked me to take you to the hotel." The man replied.

"hotel?"

"Yes."

"Oh, is it...then let's go."

At this time, the music in the ballroom suddenly stopped, followed by thunderous applause from the guests, and a beautiful singing sounded.

"The south wind blows cool, the nightingale sings sadly, and the flowers under the moon fall into dreams. Only the evening primrose exudes fragrance. I love the vast night, and I love the nightingale singing. I love the flower-like dream. Embracing the evening primrose and kissing the evening primrose. Tuberose I sing for you Tuberose I think about you ~ I sing for you I think about Tuberose I sing for you Tuberose I think for you ~ I sing for you I think about Tuberose..."

"Evening Fragrance" is an old song, but it was popular all over the country in old Shanghai. All the singers in the karaoke halls liked to sing this song.Xiang Xiang subconsciously looked at the gorgeously made-up woman in a big red dress in the center of the ballroom stage, stared at her for a long time, her eyes suddenly grew bigger, and asked in disbelief: "Who is that?"

"Her? Don't you know?" The man seemed a little surprised: "This is my signature here. I haven't heard of Miss Lan Fenghuang before?"

Isn't that exposed woman on the stage, twisting her waist, singing and dancing to her heart's content Zhou Lanxin?Although I haven't seen her for several years, I can't recognize her appearance. After knowing her difficulties at that time, Xiangxiang sent someone to the brothel to redeem her and gave her a sum of money. I heard that She left Guangzhou, but unexpectedly she came to Shanghai and became a singer in the dance hall.

Xiangxiang looked at her from a distance for a while, feeling a little complicated. To be honest, he was beaten by his father because of her frame at that time. There was resentment, but resentment was only a temporary thing. The little girl was threatened by the feudal villagers to soak in the pig cage, so she was not so angry with her. After all, she didn't do anything so angry that people complained that she would lose her life. I was glad that she escaped.Later, her situation was so pitiful that I couldn't help but helped her, but I didn't expect to see her again.

It's better not to meet again, after all, so many grievances and grievances have happened.

Xiangxiang turned to the man and said, "Please wait a long time, let's go."

"He lingered downstairs for a long time, asking my young master what he ordered? He seemed a little out of his mind."

The man carefully looked at Xiao Lie's expression and continued: "I also sent all the luggage that Mr. Du left in the mansion to the hotel, and I also greeted the hotel, and paid for all the expenses."

"It's okay, you go down."

The man nodded, walked backwards, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, when he left, he saw Miss Lan Fenghuang at the entrance of the ballroom. He seemed to know her. Mr. Du has been watching for a long time."

Xiao Lie frowned: "Lan Fenghuang? A courtesan who has been singing in the dance hall for the past six months?"

"Yes."

"What is her background?"

"I heard that they are from Guangdong. I couldn't understand Shanghai dialect in the first half year, but it didn't take long before I could sing and dance well. I even squeezed the pillars in the past. The young master always goes there. Listen to her sing."

Xiao Lie didn't pay attention to the words behind his subordinates, he just asked: "You said she came from Guangdong? What's her real name?"

"The name on the ID card is Zhou Lanxin, and she's still a college student."

"Oh," Xiao Lie said with a sneer: "So it's her. I met my old lover, no wonder she refused to leave. I asked her to come and meet me. I'll see what she looks like."

The subordinate was surprised that the young master's usually gentle tone would be so harsh, and stepped back cautiously: "Yes."

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More than ten days later, the situation in Shanghai stabilized, and Zhang Shaoshuai decided to return to the Northeast.

Xiangxiang is undoubtedly the one who feels extremely fortunate about this incident. During the period when Young Marshal Zhang was stranded in Shanghai, Xiangxiang experienced countless inner sufferings. love affair.

Ms. Song took the young marshal to various social occasions in Shanghai, and introduced him to various celebrities in Shanghai. Heroes are useless, and they can't meet a few foreigners at all. Ms. Song's excuse is too clumsy.

The two often go out on dates together. Xiangxiang can only see the relationship between the two getting closer, and at the same time, the anxiety in his heart is infinitely magnified.

The young marshal is about to leave Shanghai, so the farewell party is naturally indispensable. Since Xiangxiang stepped into the banquet banquet of the upper class, he has felt bored and bored from the novelty and excitement at the beginning. When a group of men get together to talk about politics When going to the direction, or when there are different opinions on the outstanding person of the moment, a war of words is always inevitable. Humans don't know how to scold, but they will still beat around the bush and scold your mother, which is really full of gunpowder.Xiangxiang prefers to join the women's group. Although their topics mainly revolve around the boss's family, Li Jiashou, but this kind of gossip, which is comparable to storytelling and cross talk, is more pleasing to the eye when it is discussed by a well-dressed glamorous lady. .