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Lan Xi only felt that the hand on his shoulder was very cold, piercing cold, and his small face also showed a trace of white.

"This one is beautiful, just this one," Mo Ruqing chuckled and smoothed a wisp of hair behind his ear. "When will your brother arrive?"

Lan Xi breathes unsteadily, long eyelashes hang down, hoarse voice way: "at night."

Mo Ruqing nodded: "it's back. I have mentioned his marriage for a long time. He is not in a hurry. I'm worried. I don't believe that he can pick out any of the famous ladies tonight

Lan Xi stretched out his hand to arrange the skirt. He frowned and was pricked by the pin behind him!

"What's the matter?" Mo Ruqing lifted her eyes indifferently.

Lan Xi bit his lips and shook his head stubbornly.

Mo Ruqing is too lazy to pay attention to it. She takes a faint smile from the corner of her mouth and stares at the girl who is only slightly carved in the mirror. Beauty is beauty, but just like her mother Su ranyue, she is weak and useless.

***

the night is low.

The crystal chandelier on the top of such a luxurious house is full of dazzling light, while the figure below is intoxicated. Especially when Mo Ruqing is walking down the stairs with Mu Mingsheng in her black evening dress, the brilliance dazzles everyone's eyes.

A few steps, the style is enchanting, expensive.

Lan Xi shivers slightly at the door, and finally waits for Qiao Qiyang, who is late.

Seeing that he had arrived, mu Yanchen didn't appear. The water eyes of Lan River stopped in the boundless night and stagnated for a while.

"Why, am I dressed too well tonight?" Qiao Qiyang's handsome face appears a touch of red, a straight and straight walk slowly.

Lan Xi Zheng Zheng Zheng look back, looked at him, pursed a few words of comment: "barely like a person."

Qiao Qiyang frowned to drag her, but she pursed her mouth and laughed and hid behind. Qiao Qiyang pulled her so that she didn't run into the waiter who was carrying the dishes. When he regained consciousness, Qiao Qiyang's hand had touched her side face gently. He bowed his head, covered her ears with thin lips, and said in a low voice: "you are so beautiful..."

A wisp of enchanting hair with a trace of curl hangs in the ear, the skin in the neck is soft and white as coagulated fat, the curve below is exposed, the low chest long skirt, bifurcated between the thighs, it makes people's blood boil.

Lan Xi suddenly a little regret, let him come over.

"Lan Xi, is this your friend? I don't want to introduce it to you... " Behind her, Mo Ruqing's voice began to smile.

Lan Xi quickly retreats from Qiao Qiyang's side, calms a breath, looks back and bumps into Mo Ruqing's eyes.

"Qiao Qiyang, this is my mother, aunt Mo, and this is my colleague Qiao Qiyang. He came here on business and stopped by to see you." Lan Xi said simply.

And Mo Ruqing's steps, but suddenly stopped for a moment!!

Her usual noble and elegant movements trembled, her face turned pale, and she stared at the young man in front of her!

When Qiao Qiyang saw Mo Ruqing, he felt as if a bomb had exploded in his mind. He was so shocked by his previous memory that he couldn't find the north. However, he quickly responded, reached out his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "good aunt."

Mo Ruqing's face returned after a long time.

Her hand holding her shawl was still trembling. She was forced to put it down and shake him. Her hands were full of cold sweat: "hello."

Lan Xi didn't see the difference and asked, "where's dad?"

“…… Talk to his old comrades over there. "Mo Ruqing's voice is dry, and she looks at Qiao Qiyang with a trace of nervousness." you can take your colleagues around. I have other guests to entertain. "

Lan Xi Zheng Zheng Zheng, nodded: "good."

Looking at Mo Ruqing's back away, she is still wondering how this woman, who likes to arrange other people's lives at will, has now let go of the chance to misunderstand Qiao Qiyang as her boyfriend? It's not like Mo Ruqing's style.

Qiao Qiyang's face was so cold that he asked in a low voice, "is this man your stepmother?"

Lan Xi is very strange, his question, light voice way: "right, how?"

Qiao Qiyang couldn't speak.

This woman is her stepmother.

Four years ago, it was the kidnapping and rape arranged by this woman.

Once he thought At that time, Lan Xi was just retaliated for offending others. She was afraid that she would recognize him and die without saying this secret. But now, he was shocked by this incident.

At that time, the messenger was her stepmother.

"You don't have a good relationship with each other?" Qiao Qiyang's voice was so hoarse that he asked.

Lan Xi shrugged his shoulders, and there was a trace of pale smile in his light smile: "it's not that the relationship is bad, but I don't like her, she also naturally doesn't like me, but there has been no conflict. You can see, she has a good relationship with me externally, and in private, she just smiles and doesn't smile, that's all."

Qiao Qiyang whispered in her heart that she didn't like you.

How much does she hate you? Even that kind of thing can be doneHolding a glass of wine in his hand, he nearly crushed the cup. Qiao Qiyang's cold eyes were staring at Lan Xi, and he seemed to understand something in an instant! He forgot He forgot about her and mu Yanchen

It turned out that all this, the woman named Mo Ruqing, had known for a long time.

Looking up, he drank a large glass of wine, the intensity of the wine washed brain neuralgia for a while!

"I have some former classmates to get to know. Do you want to follow me or can I leave you here for a while? No problem?" Lan Xi raises Mou to ask a way.

Qiao Qiyang raised his cold eyes and glanced at the same group of young and energetic faces over there, and his mood was gone.

"You go..." He said hoarsely, "I'll see for myself later."

It seems that Lan Xi didn't know that.

Does he want to remind her to be more careful about this stepmother? At that time, the incident had already happened, but now she still continues to be with mu Yanchen. Is there any danger?

Seeing Lanxi nodding to go, Qiao Qiyang tightly grasped her wrist. A wisp of blood came out of her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "you send me back to the hotel in the evening. I have something to tell you."

Go to the hotel and talk to him?

Recalling the incident in Los Angeles, Lan Xi felt palpitating and calmly took away his hand and said, "let's talk about it again."

Looking at the group of students from afar, Ji Yao is still blowing kisses at her. Lan Xi opens her mouth with a sweet smile and runs away with her skirt. She doesn't notice that there is a figure in the shadow of the corner, leaning against the side door, looking at her with a strong guilt in her eyes. She hasn't seen her for four years. Fortunately, she still looks like this.

But he kept it secret for four years, and if he kept it secret, he was afraid that he would be burned to death by his guilt.

He raised his head to drink a glass of wine and walked towards her.

……

A car slowly arrived at Mu house.

When mu Yanchen gets off the car, she asks a few words lightly, then gets up, and sweeps her cold eyes to the inside.

Thin lips light pursed, he walked straight to the inside.

That familiar step, he had no idea how many times.

The memory of the past has become hard to remember.

His appearance was like a small bomb suddenly exploded in the center of the reception, which made people around him burst out of control for a second. The bright light came out of the eyes of the celebrities and beauties for a second. They were absorbed and gazed at the man walking in slowly. The king's spirit of his every move was free, and his low spirit covered the original With a deep glance at the party, he raised his feet and walked slowly towards the direction of Mu Mingsheng.

The air field scattered around, exclaimed everywhere, even out of the road is the crowd automatically let out.

The man's name and origin are obvious.

Distant Lan River heard the commotion here, spine subconsciously a stiff, do not need to look back, she also know who came.

Water eyes droop, she lightly sipped a mouthful of fruit wine, but slightly pale.

"Shit, gas field!" Ji Yao grabs her arm and pinches it fiercely, with stars in his eyes. "Damn it, it's called gas field. See it! Mu Lanxi, if I didn't know that he didn't like me, I would have asked you to introduce me to him hundreds of years ago! This man is simply a monster

By her such a pinch, Lan Xi also can't help but Yingying a look at the past.

From a long distance, he saw mu Yanchen's lips curled with a light and elegant smile. With apology, he shuttled among his father's comrades in arms. When he left the circle, his indifferent and humble smile faded, and he was inexplicably infected with the coldness of strangers, which made the women beside him scream in a low voice.

Mu Yanchen's cold eyes in the crowd, finally saw her.

Lan Xi in the mind a tight, put the fruit wine in the tray, lift eyes softly to Ji Yao said: "I go to the bathroom."

Then she lifted her skirt and walked upstairs with her back to him.

Mu Yanchen's black pupil shrinks and raises her feet to keep up with him. However, some women come close to him unknowingly and surround him. They begin to worship and ask questions from east to west. Mu Yanchen drops his eyes and calmly listens to a few words. When she raises her eyes and looks again, she has already entered her own room upstairs.

After a while, he broke free from the crowd. He went up the winding stairs, glanced at the door, put his glass on the dangerous railing, and pushed the door in.

PS: a child who has to have a chapter name in every chapter can't be hurt The title of this chapter is very personal. Do you have any? Tomorrow, we will expose all kinds of truth and ask for votes to support it. ~ ~ ~

then PS: when we decide to go abroad, we don't need to fix the number of words in the chapter title any more!! Hereby press the claw as evidence!!