Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

More than half of the huge Conference Center are foreigners, who Mu Xiaoyan doesn't know. As for the Chinese, Mu Xiaoyan is only a few people who can be familiar with a little.

Suddenly, the gap like a gap spread between her and Ling an Jun.

In the past, she didn't think it was different from Ling an Jun, but he made more money than himself. But now that's the real reality.

Mu Xiaoyan's heart rose a silk of loss, turned to the glass of red wine.

Red wine has not been imported, a cold and provocative voice from behind: "you are Mu Xiaoyan?"

Mu Xiaoyan looked back and saw a tall woman in a gorgeous dress, glancing at her haughtily and scornfully.

"Are you?" Mu Xiaoyan is 100% sure that she doesn't know this woman, so she looks at it suspiciously.

The woman snorted coldly. After a white look at Mu Xiaoyan, she opened her exaggerated red lips and said, "I am the predecessor of Ling an Jun!"

Mu Xiaoyan is surprised. She is not surprised that the woman who claims to be her predecessor has never been mentioned by Ling Anjun, but that she did not expect that Ling Anjun will die of aesthetics.

"Oh, Hello!" Mu Xiaoyan held out her hand politely.

But the woman looked at her hand with scorn. She picked up the red wine on the table and said in a cold sarcastic voice: "this meeting is getting worse every year. How could anyone who is cheap be allowed to come in?"

What she said was clearly talking about herself. How could Mu Xiaoyan not hear her.

She took a cold look at the woman, and with a gentle smile, she responded, "I don't think it's the problem of this year. In the past years, the quality is not necessarily very high."

The woman is stunned. They are two. Mu Xiaoyan only came to attend the meeting this year, and she will come every year. Isn't this just curvilinear abuse of her low quality?

"You..." The woman couldn't bear to get angry and gave a cold smile: "since Ling an Jun broke up with me, he just gave up himself. No, it should be hunger, no matter what kind of goods! Is that like birds of a feather flock together? "

This woman not only swears at Ling an Jun, but also scolds herself. Scold oneself also just, unexpectedly still dare to scold Ling an Jun.

Mu Xiaoyan's black and bright eyes are covered with a layer of cold sullen. After she stares at the woman, she suddenly laughs.

The woman was stunned by her sudden smile and looked at her in a puzzled way: "what are you laughing at?"

Mu Xiaoyan's attitude is more leisurely: "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you. It's just that I suddenly think of the picture that Ling Anjun is with you. It's no wonder that I haven't mentioned his predecessor for such a long time. I'm afraid I'll laugh at him. But who hasn't had the time to be young and frivolous? Maybe he's sick to think about it himself

The woman's face fell into the dye vat. It would be green, red and black.

"You, you woman..." The woman is so angry that she reaches out to pull Mu Xiaoyan's hair.

But the hand has not touched Mu Xiaoyan's hair, suddenly a big hand appears, imprisoning the woman's hand.

Suddenly, the woman felt that her wrist was broken, and a gorgeous face was twisted into a ball, straight "ouch, ouch..." The cry of.

Mu Xiaoyan looked up in surprise. Under the warm light, a carved face appeared, which was full of charm.

His eyes are sharp, and his nose is as sharp as a peach. Eyebrows slightly frown, dizzy with shallow sullen.

He stares at the woman, the voice is low, but has the charm of wearing stone, coldly said to her: "such a high-end party, because of your existence and become cheap! This is not a big stall. Get out of here

He impolitely shook off the woman's hand, the woman a stagger nearly fell, holding the table, a row of red wine was hit by her.

The noisy voice made the conference center suddenly silent. All the people stopped their social intercourse and looked straight at the direction of the woman.

Women become angry, but in full view of the public, they have nothing to do. The man and Mu Xiaoyan can only stare.

She pretended to be indifferent and walked slowly to Mu Xiaoyan and the man. She said in a voice that only the three of them could hear: "wait, there will be time when others can't protect you!"

She dropped the threat and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The conference center is back to its original excitement.

Mu Xiaoyan looked at the man and politely said, "thank you for the things just now."

The man looked at Mu Xiaoyan evil, cold response: "I just don't want my prey to die in other people's hands!"

She was shocked and looked at him blankly and asked softly, "you Who are you? "

He slowly step forward, closer to Mu Xiaoyan. The cold voice burst in my ears: "what? Don't you know me, little fat Yan? "

Mu Xiaoyan heard him say this, suddenly like fell into the ice cellar, the whole body shuddered up goose bumps.Looking at the handsome man in front of her, although she is very familiar, she does not know this man.

Little fat Yan?

Mu Xiaoyan didn't hear anyone call her so.

When I was a child, she was often called xiaofeiyan because she was chubby. Just grow up, also thin, this appellation can't hear any more.

But how does this man know his name is xiaofeiyan?

"You Who the hell are you? " Mu Xiaoyan frowned and asked him seriously.

……

"Xiaoyan."

Seeing the scene just now, Ling an Jun ran to her side in a hurry.

"Are you all right?" Ling an Jun carefully looked at her up and down.

"It's OK."

"What happened just now?" Ling an Jun asked with concern.

"It's not your predecessor who came here to find fault." Mu Xiaoyan said without being angry.

"Ex? What predecessor? " Ling an Jun looks at Mu Xiaoyan blankly.

"There are so many predecessors that I can't remember for a while? It's the one who dresses up very seductively and has red lips as if he had eaten a man Mu Xiaoyan frowned, and the taste of displeasure was heavier.

This Ling Anjun said that he didn't have a girlfriend before. Suddenly, he jumped up to his predecessor. Now he still can't remember which predecessor he was. Did he really have no girlfriend or was he too good at it?

Ling an Jun seriously wanted to come for a long time, suddenly laughed: "you say Qiao meixuan? What a predecessor. She just calls herself her predecessor

Mu Xiaoyan looks at him coldly, want to see what he says is true or false.

"In foreign countries before, she and I were classmates. I always call myself my girlfriend in front of my friends. She even cheated me into her house several times to seduce me, but I never got along with her Ling an Jun said particularly sincere, to do not seem to be telling lies.

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