Chapter 107
An Xi's eyes stayed on him, and she stared at the indifferent man in front of her with a kind of curiosity.

There is no doubt that he is still so handsome, he stands there as if he is king of the world, and with a glance, the people around him can feel a real pressure!

Xia Zhan naturally smiled and stretched out his hand, "I have admired him for a long time. Mr. Ke's name is like thunder."

Ke Muyang smiled, "Mr. Ives is a celebrity in the fashion industry, and I have known him for a long time."

"Thanks for the award, the celebrity in the fashion industry is of course our Miss An Xi, the director of this brand cooperation project." Xia Zhan introduced An Xi to Ke Muyang.

Ke Muyang looked at An Xi again.

The two stared at each other, but they still couldn't read the profound complexity and profundity in her eyes.

But his gaze only stayed for a short time, so short that no one could notice that his gaze had paused.

"Miss An Xi, we finally meet." As he said, he stretched out his hand.

Anxi smiled, and then generously stretched out her hand to shake it, "I have always wanted to find a formal opportunity to meet the rumored Mr. Ke in person, but I never thought we could meet here."

As soon as Ke Muyang took hold of her hand, her hand was warm, as if it had been warmed into the bottom of his heart, he hooked the corners of his lips. "I didn't expect to see Miss An Xi today either."

Ke Muyang let go of An Xi's hand. He put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists, "Then let's talk over there."

As he spoke, he welcomed the two of them to a quieter corner beside them.

There is a comfortable rest area over there. This is not a formal job, so the chat is not important. It is just to express our thoughts and opinions on this cooperation project.

An Xi chose to sit next to Xia Zhan, and the two of them stood side by side, and their relationship was very close.

Ke Muyang just looked at them calmly. He had already heard about the scandal between them, but no one had ever confirmed it.

At this time, Xia Zhan's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the cell phone and looked at them, then at them, "Sorry, you guys continue talking, I'll answer the call."

Xia Zhan left the position very gentlemanly and went to the window over there to answer the phone.

Ke Muyang looked at An Xi and smiled, "Miss An Xi's appearance at the Fashion Week this time can be said to be perfect. Congratulations!"

An Xi smiled, "It turns out that Mr. Ke also followed my show."

"Miss An Xi is the hottest figure in the fashion industry now. Since we want to open up the field of fashion, we need to pay more attention to the news here."

"Mr. Ke is too award-winning, and I am just starting out. It is also my honor to cooperate with Mr. Ke this time."

Elegant and generous in speech and demeanor, she is no longer the submissive little girl she was three years ago.

Ke Muyang picked up his glass and took a sip.

An Xi took a sip of red wine.

It seems that Ke Muyang stopped talking with An Xi because of Xia Zhan's return.

"Oh, sorry, I'm in a hurry all of a sudden, I have to go first."

Anxi looked at Xia Zhan's rare seriousness, which made Anxi stand up worried.

Ke Muyang followed suit and stood up.

Xia Zhan smiled, "I have some personal matters, I have to go first. Baby, I think you have to go back by yourself."

An Xi nodded, "Don't worry."

"Remember to go back and call me." After he finished speaking, he kissed An Xi's forehead, and the two looked at each other very tacitly.

Xia Zhan turned to look at Ke Muyang, "Mr. Ke, I'm really sorry, I have to leave first."

"It's okay, we'll have another chance next time."

At this time, Xia Zhan's cell phone rang again.

Xia Zhan turned around and left in a hurry.

An Xi looked at the back of Xia Zhan leaving, and sighed.

"When did you start?" Ke Muyang sat back on the sofa, his elegant and noble sitting posture was full of masculine charm.

An Xi looked back at him, smiled and said, "Does Mr. Ke also inquire about other people's private affairs?"

Ke Muyang shook the wine glass in his hand, then drank it all in one breath, "Other people's private affairs are indeed nothing to listen to, but yours and I are indeed a little interested."

An Xi sat back on the sofa again, not caring about Ke Muyang's eyes at all, still elegant and confident.

"Mr. Ke, I remember you are married."

"Oh? Does this have something to do with the question I asked?"

An Xi looked at Ke Muyang with a light smile and shrugged, "Of course it does matter. You are married and I am single. It would be inconvenient for a married man to ask an unmarried woman about her personal affairs."

Ke Muyang stared at the woman in front of him, then nodded with a smile, "Indeed, I was the one to be abrupt, I'm sorry."

At this time, elegant jazz music sounded on the dance floor.

Ke Muyang stood up, and stretched out his hand to An Xi very gentlemanly, "Then I wonder if I can ask this beautiful lady to dance?"

An Xi raised his eyes to look at Ke Muyang, maybe it was the soft lighting of the venue, or maybe it was An Xi's illusion, at that moment, his eyes were very gentle, as if he was facing the woman he loves.

An Xi raised her eyebrows and showed him a charming smile, "Of course." Then, she held out her hand.

Ke Muyang held her hand tightly again, and led her into the middle of the dance floor. Stepping on a soothing rhythm, the two danced on the dance floor.

"Dancing well." Ke Muyang praised.

An Xi raised her eyebrows, "Thank you."

"I thought you'd say no."

"Why should I refuse? You are my partner in this project. A dance will only enhance our mutual trust and understanding. What do you think, Mr. Ke?"

Ke Muyang didn't say anything, just smiled.On the contrary, his eyes were full of probing Anxi.

It's not that Anxi didn't feel it, but she also accepted his eyes very calmly.

After that, the two did not have any dialogue until the end of the music.

Ke Muyang looked at Anxi who turned around, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, I'll take you home, good girl, you shouldn't stay so late."

An Xi looked back at him, raised the car key in his hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you Mr. Ke for reminding me, I really should go back. I am very happy tonight."

After finishing speaking, she turned around gracefully, and then strode out.

All that was left was the scent of light perfume lingering on the tip of her nose...

Ke Muyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then, he strode away from the venue and headed straight for the parking lot.

When he came to the parking lot, he happened to see Anxi's eye-catching red sports car driving out of the parking lot, so he quickly got into his own car, started the engine, and immediately stepped on the accelerator hard to follow...

He had never had such an impulse before. He originally thought that he could face her calmly, but this "unexpected" encounter tonight inexplicably stirred up the lake in his heart that was as quiet as stagnant water.

Ke Muyang is a master of racing, he quickly caught up with An Xi's car in the direction An Xi left.

He didn't follow closely, but at a distance.

He just wanted to follow her impulsively, and what emerged in his mind was the scene of her disappearance three years ago.

He had nowhere to find her whereabouts, and he didn't know how he spent the whole night.

In his hand, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of her palm.

He tightened the steering wheel, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and unknowingly got closer to An Xi's car.

An Xi seemed to have noticed the car following her.

She looked in the rearview mirror on the side of the car, and it turned out to be Ke Muyang.

Seeing that his car was still accelerating, the car was gradually approaching, and she could already see his face clearly through the windshield.

"What does he want to do?" An Xi muttered to herself, then she pulled off the handbrake, stepped on the gas pedal slowly, and accelerated the speed of the car. Soon, the distance between her and him slowly opened ...

His deep eyes are very persistent, but he does not focus on the dangerous road conditions, but stays in the depths of her eyes. There are two clusters of fanatical flames burning in his eyes, which are in sharp contrast to the calm and indifferent Ke Muyang just now. Compared.

Seeing Anxi speeding up the car, Ke Muyang immediately stepped on the accelerator again. He looked at Anxi's car so that he didn't slow down at all during several dangerous turns and stepped on the accelerator, as if he just wanted to leave If you look at her, she will disappear...

(End of this chapter)

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