Mu Qingzhu fell to the ground, all kinds of disdainful eyes made her cold. There was a piercing pain in the palm, and warm liquid came out of the palm. She knew that it was a broken red wine glass, and the pieces of glass penetrated into the flesh of the palm.

Numb to no pain!

Her face is whiter than snow, and the smile on her face is gradually stiff. Fortunately, in the moonlight, the neon lights are flashing, not so bright, which covers the pain on her face.

She asked for it. She deserved it!

Who told her to meddle in her own business? Mu Qingqian has said that she is in such a situation that she can't care about the future of a proud person!

Tears turn in the eyes, Mu Qingzhu clenches his teeth. Ruan's staff got up in the eyes of the onlookers, pretending nothing happened.

Ruan Hanyu did not know when he was standing at the entrance of the rooftop. His eyes were burning with dim light. He seemed to be looking at it carelessly.

All the people are paying attention to the play, and no one has noticed the arrival of Ruan Hanyu!

It was not until muqingzhu walked out of the crowd's circle and walked out, following her figure that he saw Ruan Hanyu standing at the entrance.

Mu Qingzhu's steps are nihilistic, his red lips are tight, and he walks out step by step.

Ruan Hanyu's body, like a copper wall and iron arm, blocked her way. The peculiar smell of his body was mingled with the faint smell of cigarette smoke, and the smell of his peculiar smell went straight to her nose even though it was mixed with strong perfume.

Muqingzhu immediately realized that Ruan Hanyu had also come!

The coolness in my heart is heavier.

He came to see a joke. He must have seen the scene just now. Maybe he secretly told Joan to come and humiliate her. That's what he wants!

A stream of air rushed straight up to her head. All the scenery in front of her was shaking, and her body was about to fall.

"Hanyu, here you are." When Qiao Anrou saw Ruan Hanyu, her dark eyes suddenly radiated strange light. She ran a few steps to stick her hand to Ruan Hanyu's arm, and her whole body was close to him.

"What happened? What are you doing here? " Ruan Hanyu glanced at the audience and asked in a cold voice. He was dressed in a rare white casual T-shirt, black boxer shorts, handsome Western-style head and slender and symmetrical body. He was so casual and domineering.

"Hanyu, just now Miss Alice had a little dispute with her Tong Jimu Qingqian, and they had a quarrel."

Qiao Anrou said delicately, while observing Ruan Hanyu's expression, he glanced at Mu Qingqian when he saw a cloud of suspicion in his eyes.

When Mu Qingqian saw the legendary handsome Ruan Hanyu, he was already infatuated with him and was committing a flower mania.

This handsome and golden Ruan Hanyu is not only the son-in-law of countless celebrities in city a, but also the lover of many girls' dreams.

Mu Qingqian didn't expect to meet him here tonight. He didn't know how to speak. Until Qiao Anrou looked at her with a smile and cold eyes, and was awakened by the cold light in her eyes. Her face was full of smiles and flattery, and she said: "Mr. Ruan, today, Mr. Qiao brought me to play, but I was insulted by my cousin. I was angry, but I quarreled with her. If you don't believe me, you can ask everyone."

Ruan Hanyu's eyes were burning with dim light. It seemed that he saw Mu Qingqian standing in front of him looking at his infatuation with flowers. His eyes were a little surprised. The delicate face of the girl in front of him was really like Mu Qingzhu, but the light in his eyes was far less intelligent than Mu Qingzhu, and he could not find a bit of the noble and refined characteristic of Mu Qingzhu.

His handsome eyebrows picked lightly, and he glanced at the weak Liu Fufeng like woman standing in front of him, with a mocking expression on his face.

How could this woman, regardless of her image, fight in public? In his eyes, although muqingzhu is sometimes unkind, it is not so vulgar.

"Is that so?" His eyes are cool and cool. His eyes are like electricity. He asks in a cold voice toward the wood and bamboo.

Mu Qingzhu's mouth was filled with a sad and sarcastic smile. The wound in her palm was stabbed by a piece of glass. She clenched her hand and leaned feebly against the railing of the corridor, like a fragile porcelain doll.

But she still had that cold smile on her face. She was sober and calm. She didn't even say a word. She just met his eyes coldly.

These days, exhausted, did not have a good rest for a day, even in the dream are in the pain of sad.

Mu Qingqian's dirty accusation, she even disdained to argue, Ruan Hanyu obviously did not see all, but all the time, he never believed her.

It is useless to argue, and even more futile to explain.

It's nothing to humiliate her. What's more, Mu Qingqian, who makes her feel extremely cold, doesn't care about everything. She won't care what Ruan Hanyu thinks of her any more!

Obviously, Mu Qingqian was instructed by Qiao Anrou. When she just got up, the light in the corner of her eyes caught Qiao Anrou's satirical smile.

Heart, tired!

The blood drips slowly through the fingers, and Mu Qingzhu's eyes are deep with endless chill. No one would care about her injury. Ruan Hanyu looked at her coldly and ridiculed her."It's a shame for a top designer in the world to be so narrow-minded and vulgar." Ruan Hanyu's voice was cold, and Mu Qingzhu's whole body was shivering, like a flower destroyed by the wind and frost.

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