"Today is really a good day. I didn't expect that several years later, we finally got together again. Let's drink to HaoChen's return to China. " Qin Xiao takes the lead in the lively atmosphere.

After a few drinks.

Ning HaoChen looks at Yan Yiqing in pajamas and is curious. In recent years, when he is not in China, so many things have happened. For a moment, things are different.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked.

"That's it." She didn't want to answer.

"What does that mean? You'd better say that. Maybe I can help you

"No, I'm the only one who can solve my problems. No one else can help me."

"Did you really marry Lu Qin?" This is the best surprise of Ning HaoChen. Yiqing and rongmo are still together when he goes abroad. The two of them wish they would never be separated. It's only after a long time that they get married, and they don't seem to be very harmonious.

"Well."

She just took a sip of the wine in her hand and said nothing more.

"If you have any difficulties, you can come to me at any time. I'll live in..."

"Ning Shao is so enthusiastic about married women as soon as he has just returned home. I can't help thinking about it." At this time, Rong Mo opened his mouth. He just didn't like Ning HaoChen so close to her and cared about her so much.

After that, Rong Mo orders to Yan Yiqing coldly, "come here."

Yan Yiqing is like a puppet. She gradually gets up and sits down beside Rong mo.

Ning HaoChen immediately felt wrong, peach blossom eye circulation also revealed displeasure.

Yan Yiqing and several of them are childhood sweethearts, grew up together, not to mention friendship, friendship that is not ordinary iron, and he just when Yiqing is a sister.

"Rong Mo, what's your attitude?" Ning HaoChen is not a man without temper, and several of the young men present are very angry.

"Can't you see my attitude?" Rong Mo's provocation.

"Rong Mo, I tell you, I've endured you for so many years. I just can't see you always treat Yiqing like this. It's clear that they all grew up together. Since childhood, Yiqing has been spoiled by everyone. Why do you come here and shout? It's a good tutor to have your family Although Ning HaoChen has a playboy appearance, his heart is still upright.

"Yan Yiqing is my man now. I can do whatever I want? You are too much in charge

"Say it again." Ning HaoChen's face turned blue.

He has taken care of this sister since he was a child. In the past few years when he went abroad, there were so many things happened that he was not around her. It is estimated that she was at a loss.

"She is my mistress now. Do you want me to say it again? "

Ning HaoChen is not a vegetarian either. He picked up the wine bottle on one side of the table and smashed it fiercely. "You're so special. Tell me again, I'll smash your head with this wine bottle. Let's see when you can be arrogant."

"All right, all right, stop it." Qin Xiao came out to make a comeback and saw that the scene was in a tense state.

All the idle people were dispersed immediately.

Those gossipy young model lads immediately broke up.

Qin Xiao came forward and said to Ning HaoChen, "HaoChen, let's not interfere in the affairs of Rong Mo and Yi Qing. It's a matter between them. To put it bluntly, we are outsiders, and only others know what happened in those years."

"Rong Mo, you've got to stop being cheap. Don't be provocative when you see people. I'll tell you that sooner or later you will die on your mouth."

They just sat down separately.

"HaoChen, brother Qin is right. This is between me and rongmo. You'd better not interfere." Yan Yiqing at this time also began to make a stand, she really does not want two people for her things make unhappy, or even fight.

Ning HaoChen bit his teeth and endured it.

Long hair at this time also appears a bit messy, he disdained to be left behind.

Who knows Rong Mo that virtue began to burst out again, "Ning family is not a few years to support, you now have air traffic control other people's things, it's better to control your Ning's small action."

It's advice.

Rong Mo no longer said more, will be in the hands of a dry wine.

Take your coat and pull Yanyiqing to leave the scene.

Ning HaoChen breathlessly drank several glasses of wine to quench his thirst.

The facial expression is not good Rong Mo all the way pulls the speech Yi fine to leave.

There is no pity in the quality of jade, pinch her wrist began to ache, even if she can't keep up with his stride rhythm, he still has no mood.

"Where do you take me, rongmo? Let me go."

Yan Yiqing tries to shake off his hand, but is imprisoned by him with more strength.

Until Rong Mo put her in his car.

Start the engine and step on the gas.

The night wind blows her hair, like ghosts and monsters working as demons in the night wind.

And Rong Mo drank too much, his lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were straight in front of him, and he was very skillful in playing the steering wheel.

The speed of the car is even faster. If you drive the car on a remote mountain road, if you don't pay attention, you will rush down the mountain road guard.

Another sharp turn.

Yan Yiqing only feels her stomach tumbling. Although she doesn't eat anything at all at night, the wine she drinks almost spits out. She quickly covers her mouth.

Facing the aside Rong Mo roared, "Rong Mo, are you crazy?"

Rong Mo seems not to hear the general, hand action to speed up, under the foot of the accelerator to the end, in the mountain fast shuttle.

Another time, the car body scraped the fence beside the mountain road and produced a long string of sparks. The car body was probably scratched.

Yan Yiqing only feels that the temperature on her body is losing little by little, and the rest is cold.

She had only one Nightgown on her body, so cold that her teeth began to tremble.

She couldn't help embracing herself in her hands.

"Rong Mo, you're crazy. Don't take me with you. Even if you die, don't take me with you. I don't want to be buried with you. I want to get out of the car. Stop quickly. Rong mo..." her voice was dispersed by the night wind.

I don't know if it has spread to rongmo's ears.

I don't know how long it took.

Rong Mo seems to have finally vented his inner emotions.

A sudden brake, she almost hit the front of the glass.

She was so cold that she couldn't feel it. It was really cold in late autumn, especially at night, still on the mountain road.

Just at this time, a burning force around her approached her.

Rong Mo has no gentleness at all. He presses her on the leather seat of the co pilot and gnaws at her like a crazy beast.

"Rongmo... Rongmo..."

She kept calling his name, over and over again.

At this time, Rong Mo is more like a child without a sense of security, looking for a sense of security in her body. He doesn't say anything and allows the most instinctive action of the body.

She doesn't know what happened to Rong Mo, so she has to hold him and let him ask for it.

This is the one she loves.

She loves this person so much.

Love is beginning to tear at this moment.

They use their bodies to communicate, to talk, to love and to negotiate.

She is like in the ice and fire duet, on one side is the cold mountain wind, on the other side is his hot, his efforts, his passion.

Allow Mo to continuously ask for, seem to want to take out all her.

Besides the body, there is the heart, and there is love.

Yan Yiqing.

I must owe you in my last life, otherwise why would I be tortured and influenced by you so painfully in my life? Just a little thing is enough for me to be crazy?