Yun Qianmo hid behind the tall Bush at the corner. Over there, he Xinyu's warm voice replied, "OK, I'll wait for you inside."

Then, with a sound of footwork, Yun Qianmo hides behind to make sure he Xinyu doesn't see himself. Until his figure disappears at the entrance of the garden, Yun Qianmo comes out of the bushes and walks to the water.

Not far out, Yun Qianmo's eyes suddenly brightened. In the moonlight, Luo Feiqi stood with his back to him in a pavilion beside a fountain.

"Xinyu, have you left anything here?" Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Luo Feiqi asked without looking back.

Yun Qianmo's lips lit up a sneering smile. Instead of answering, he went on.

"You..." Luo Feiqi couldn't wait for an answer, and finally realized something was wrong. He turned his head fiercely.

When seeing clearly the person in front of her, Luo Feiqi's pupil suddenly enlarges, and there is a look of panic on her face. It seems that she doesn't know how to face Yun Qianmo.

But very soon, Luo Feiqi calms down, only slightly trembles on the side of her body, revealing her true thoughts.

With a light glance at Yun Qianmo, Luo Feiqi opens her mouth slightly, as if to say something. But at last, she chooses to close her mouth and go back to the banquet hall by mistake.

"You just don't want to see me?" Yun Qianmo's face is gloomy, and he holds Luo Feiqi's wrist fiercely, with frost in his voice.

Luo Feiqi pursed her lips. Instead of speaking, she expressed her thoughts with her actions. She struggled for a moment, trying to pull her hand out of the shackles of Yun Qianmo.

Yun Qianmo seems to be infuriated by Luo Feiqi's action. His breath is a little short. He makes a strong effort. Luo Feiqi is unprepared for a moment and falls to his arms along with his strength.

Yun Qianmo one hand tightly around Luo Feiqi's waist, the other hand pinched her chin, forced her to look at himself, "Liang Chen, he Xinyu, in addition to them, how many people bow under your pomegranate skirt?"

Yun Qianmo's voice was filled with deep jealousy, but Luo Feiqi didn't notice it in his rage. Instead, he was stung by his sharp words and glared at him with hatred.

"And you? Mr. Yun, is the marriage with Qin Xuelan going well? " Luo Feiqi not to be outdone in return.

Two people are staring at each other, cloud Qian Mo hook lips show a little sneer, "of course smoothly, after not long can invite you to drink wedding wine."

Luo Feiqi's whole body is stiff for a while, the apex of her heart seems to plunge into a thorn, the pain of her even breathing strength almost want to lose.

But even so, the last trace of pride in her heart also supported her, let her not easily admit defeat, "thank you for your concern, there are several people around me who don't need to report like you."

Cloud modest Mo couldn't smile, the jaw stretched out stiff radian.

Two people are like trapped animals in a desperate situation. They stare at each other with bloody eyes, which is also a symbol of extreme pain.

"Mr. Yun, since you have a lover, please respect yourself and let me go. Xinyu is still waiting for me." A moment later, Luo Feiqi slightly lowered his eyes, staggered his eyes and whispered.

Don't know by Luo Feiqi that words exasperate, cloud modest Mo's facial expression fiercely sink down, the pupil of the ink color is taking the dim and unidentified ray of light, see one eye to let a person give birth to chill.

Luo Feiqi some uneasy pursed lips, but did not know this action in cloud Qianmo seems to be how tempting.

Yun Qianmo stares at the ruddy thin lips in front of her, and her Adam's apple can't help sliding up and down. Luo Feiqi doesn't know all about it. She licks the corners of her lips unnaturally and says, "I..."

Before she could say the rest, she was blocked by Yun Qianmo.

Luo Feiqi's first reaction is to struggle, but it is suppressed by Yun Qianmo's strength. Soon, with Yun Qianmo's superb kissing skills, Luo Feiqi's struggle is getting smaller and smaller, and even can't help but start to respond to him gently.

"Hiss" the pain from the corner of his lips makes Yun Qianmo take a cool breath, and the strong smell of blood spreads in their mouths. Taking advantage of Yun Qianmo's relaxation, Luo Feiqi tries her best to push him away.

"Mr. Yun, I hope you can respect yourself. Our relationship is not suitable for such an intimate move." Luo Feiqi said word by word, did not say a word, all like a knife in her heart.

"What's the relationship between us?" Strong anger emanates from Yun Qianmo's body. He raises his hand to wipe off the bright red on his lips, with a light irony in his eyes.

"Naturally, it's the relationship between superiors and subordinates, Mr. cloud." Like in deliberately emphasizing the general, Luo Feiqi's "cloud total" two words said particularly hard."Oh." With a sneer, Yun Qianmo turns around and strides towards the banquet hall.

Until his steps could no longer be heard, Luo Feiqi took a breath and sat down on the bench beside the pavilion. Tears in her eyes finally fell down.

Recalling Yun Qianmo's indifferent eyes, Luo Feiqi's heart is a stabbing pain. She tries to hook her lips. Isn't this the result she wants? Why cry?

Cloud Qian Mo cold face into the banquet hall, many people want to come up and talk to him, but also in his terrible face retreated, only Qin Xuelan silk fearless, face with a soft smile came.

"Qian Mo, where did you just go?" Qin Xuelan soft voice way, eyes suddenly fell on his lips, Qin Xuelan exclaimed, "ah, Qian Mo, how do you mouth broken? Come on, there's no medicine. Bring it to me. "

Cloud Qian Mo impatiently glared at her, "OK, shut up, I'm ok."

Qin Xuelan curled her lips, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, but she soon covered it up. She went forward and took Yun Qianmo's arm affectionately, "OK, Qianmo, let's go dancing, you see, the dance will start soon."

In the face of her physical contact, Yun Qianmo frowns slightly, and is ready to pull out his hand, but Yu Guang glimpses that Luo Feiqi is coming in from the door.

Remembering Luo Feiqi's polite and alienated tone just now, Yun Qianmo's face turns black. He doesn't push Qin Xuelan away. He raises his hand to hold her shoulder and says in a low voice, "OK."

Yun Qianmo sees Luo Feiqi's face darkened and a touch of pain appears in his eyes. But immediately, he Xinyu doesn't know where to suddenly run out and comes to Luo Feiqi's side with concern.

Yun Qianmo only feels a sense of bitterness in his heart. Especially when he sees that he Xinyu puts his hand on Luo Feiqi's shoulder at the next moment, he wants to rush to push he Xinyu away.