The more light he is, the more guilty and distressed Tong fenyue is.

If it wasn't for her, he couldn't have given up his bright future these years and bent down in this small bar. Now he is no worse than Qin song.

But they are already half a hundred years old, and the past is really meaningless.

What we miss can only be a pity.

Tong fenyue sighed deeply. Her frown gradually unfolded. She took the hot water and sipped it gently.

The expression is still a little thoughtful.

Liang Yu asked, "what are you thinking?"

His tone is gentle like a drop of warm water dripping on Tong fenyue's heart. Tong fenyue raises her eyelids and looks at him, facing his gentle eyes.

Her eyes twinkle, Zheng Zheng just reaction come over, "don't think what."

She shook her head gently. Then she lowered her eyes and stared at the cup in her hand.

Liang Yu asked: "next year he and Jingzhou will be promoted. Are you going to a city with them?"

With a tentative tone, or exposed his reluctant.

Tong fenyue said with a smile, "where my little son goes, I'll go."

She said while raising her head, and to Shangliang Yu's deep eyes, almost lost in thought, and quickly went on: "besides, I have to manage Tianling, how can I go?"

I don't know what happened today. Looking at Liang Yu's face, I felt a lot.

She finished the water in the quilt and put it down. "It's late. I'll go first."

After saying hello to Liang Yu, Tong fenyue gets up and leaves with her bag.

She was wearing a wine red windbreaker, shoulder length black hair and slender figure. Her age could not be seen from behind.

Also like a girl in general, graceful and moving.

Liang Yu couldn't help but put down the cup in his hand, got up and walked out of the bar. He strode with his long legs and caught up with her in three or two steps. He reached out and clasped her wrist and pulled it hard.

Tong fenyue is caught in his arms unprepared.

He stretched out another long arm and hugged her. Tong fenyue's body was obviously stiff.

Liang Yu wakes up with surprise. He looks down at Tong fenyue's stunned expression. He tries to put away the emotion in his eyes.

Big palm patted gently on Tong fenyue's back, "the weather is cold, you wear too little, wear more."

Then he took off his coat and put it on Tong fenyue.

This move almost made Tong fenyue wet her eyes.

Because too familiar, as if just yesterday, they are still in the mood for love, he is always afraid of her cold, take off his clothes to her.

There was also his temperature on the clothes. She wanted to be greedy, but she knew she couldn't.

"I'm not cold. Put it on." Tong fenyue takes off her clothes and puts them back into Liang Yu's hands.

Then he turned and walked towards the door without looking back.

Tong Fen put the door on the moon, just a black car stopped at the door, she inadvertently glanced at the style of the car.

It turned out to be Maybach worth tens of millions. She was surprised when the door opened. Two men in black came down first. They opened the back door of the car, and then a woman about her age got out of the car. The woman was wearing a white fur coat and carrying an orange Hermes bag.

They were walking towards the bar. Two attendants were following the woman. The lady slightly raised her chin in the whole process, looking at people with her nostrils.