WeiLuo left with Lingxi in his arms, before everyone expected it.

Other invited artists from peacock pictures in the banquet hall couldn't believe what they saw.

They were strange to the woman who suddenly appeared in a long white dress.

But they know very well about wello, the most popular and top class in the company.

That's Vero. Although he always smiles and seems to be very gentle, he actually keeps a polite and detached attitude towards everyone.

He's never had an affair.

And I have never had such intimate contact with any woman outside the filming time.

But now, Wei Luo actually in Li Er Shao's party, took away that looks pitiful, as if the next second is about to shed tears.

At this moment, Li Junting, sitting in the middle of the hall, seemed to be enveloped with anger.

He sat there, surrounded by Orioles and swallows, but no one dared to flatter him like he had just done.

No matter who felt the chill from the man.

No one dares to talk to him at this time, but Amy, who is most familiar with him and has been his confidant for the longest time, dares to speak at this moment.

Amy gently took Li Junting's arm, and her soft voice sounded -

"emperor, Wei Luo has taken that stupid woman out of your mouth? Do you want to go and have a look and chase people back... "

Come back

Lingxi?

Li Junting subconsciously wanted to nod, but suddenly across the brain just that scene, Lingxi was invited by the man did not refuse, but also so calmly let him hold the waist to take away.

Other people do not know Lingxi, Li Junting can not know.

His Lingxi, clearly agile, if she doesn't want to give each other a chance, how can the other party get close to her.

This incident clearly shows that Lingxi is different from that man.

"What are you chasing..." The pain in the bottom of my heart turned into a sneer at the edge of his mouth. Li Junting clasped Amy's slender waist and said in a low voice, "I'm not interested in that kind of woman. Amy Stay. Tonight, I want you to accompany me... "

Amy's charming eyes twinkled slightly

"Good," she said

*

on the other side, Wei Luo, who left the banquet hall, has taken Lingxi to the small garden behind the villa and put her on the bench.

Lingxi, wearing a pure white dress, still maintained the expression of Zheng Zheng when she left the banquet hall.

She just sat there, no words, no expression, black eyes open, empty looking at a bit.

It was as if I didn't know I was out.

As if he could not feel it at all, willo was standing in front of her.

Looking at such stunned Lingxi, Wei Luowei sighed: "cry if you want to..."

If you feel hurt, you cry.

It's better than holding on like this.

Wei Luo didn't expect that one of his words would work, but as soon as his voice dropped, he saw Lingxi's curled eyelashes, whose eyes seemed to be out of focus, blinked gently.

One drop, two drops

Crystal tears, from her dark and bright eyes, spilled over, just like falling in the air at the foot of the soil.

This woman, she cried.

WeiLuo's expression gradually became dignified.

His handsome face was a little cold. A moment later, WeiLuo suddenly squatted down and held Lingxi's hand: "sister, since you are so sad, why do you still want to stay here? Would you like to leave? I'll take you away

[4.23 Chapter 1, about 19 o'clock in the next shift]

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