"Qian Mo, did you hear me just now?" See cloud Qian Mo fixed looking at a direction, Qin Xuelan discontented shook his arm, Jiao voice way.

Cloud Qian Mo returned to God, eyes light looked at Qin Xuelan one eye, "what do you say?"

"I know you didn't listen to people seriously. I don't want to say it now." Qin Xuelan looks angry.

Yun Qianmo has no patience to coax her. If he didn't do it deliberately in front of Luo Feiqi, he would have been far away from Qin Xuelan

"..." Qin Xuelan is blocked by Yun Qianmo's reply.

As soon as they speak, they go to the dance pool. Yun Qianmo puts his hand around Qin Xuelan's waist. They dance with the music.

Yun Qianmo was the focus of the banquet. At this time, they were talented and beautiful, and many people were around, and their voices were endless.

"Yun and Miss Qin are a perfect match."

"Yes, I think the wedding is just around the corner."

"The Qin family doesn't know what fortune they have accumulated. They can reach the top of the cloud."

Luo Feiqi is also not far from the dance floor, and the voices of those people naturally enter her ears. For a moment, she has mixed feelings in her heart.

"Feifei, stop drinking." When he Xinyu saw that she was filling another glass of champagne, he couldn't help persuading her.

"It's OK. This wine won't get drunk." Luo Feiqi shakes her head, picks up another glass of champagne and puts it to her lips.

He Xinyu is very thoughtful. Seeing their current state and recent news, he knows that Luo Feiqi is drinking to relieve his worries. He just doesn't know what makes them like this. He doesn't know where to start when he wants to persuade them.

Although Luo Feiqi said so, but according to her current drinking method, before the banquet was over, her consciousness of being drunk was hazy.

Fortunately, luofeiqi is a good wine. After getting drunk, she just sits there quietly and doesn't cry or make noise. Even when someone says hello to her, she can return a faint smile.

If he Xinyu was not very familiar with her, he might not have found that she was drunk.

"Feifei? Do you know who I am? " He Xinyu shakes his hand in front of Luo Feiqi and asks.

Luo Feiqi gave him a dull look. After a long time, he showed a silly smile and said, "I know, hey, he Xuechang, he Xinyu."

"It's OK. I don't know anyone if I'm not drunk." He Xinyu is helpless and funny. He helps Luo Feiqi up and lets her walk out of her arms.

If you change the time and place, he Xinyu will not hesitate to hold Luo Feiqi up, but now he is still in the banquet hall. That kind of action is too eye-catching.

Luo Feiqi stumbles and he Xinyu goes out. It seems that he is drunk. Luo Feiqi's vision is more and more hazy.

"Qian Mo? Why are you here? You are angry with me. Why do you want to hold me Luo Feiqi looks at he Xinyu with blurred eyes. The more she says, the more angry she is. Suddenly, she begins to struggle.

Thanks to he Xinyu's early preparation, he tightly confines her in his arms, which avoids the pain of her intimate contact with the ground.

"Feifei, listen and don't move!" Luo Feiqi is still struggling. He Xinyu has no choice but to shout in a low voice.

Did not expect that this is really useful, Luo Feiqi stopped action, but the expression on the face is more and more aggrieved, eyes filled with a stream of tears, it is a look of pity.

He Xinyu looked at her, only feel that the heart is about to melt, can't help but put soft tone, "you good, I take you home?"

"You're not with that Qin woman. Why do you care about me? I don't want you to send me home. You're a bad person!" Luo Feiqi seems to be determined to recognize he Xinyu as Yun Qianmo, and accuses him in an aggrieved tone.

He Xinyu has a big head for a while, and he is afraid that if he doesn't answer, Luo Feiqi will struggle again. Originally, their appearance has attracted many people's eyes.

If they find that Luo Feiqi is drunk, tomorrow they may not know what to say behind his back.

Helplessly, he Xinyu had to harden his head and say softly, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't be with that woman. I'm sorry. I don't dare to be with her any more."

After listening to he Xinyu's words, Luo Feiqi sniffed and quieted down a little, but still complained reluctantly, "you're cheating. You're still dancing with that woman. I've seen it all."

"I'm wrong. I'll only dance with you in the future. Please forgive me." He Xinyu is powerless.

"... well, then you are not allowed to cuddle with other women or talk to them any more!" Luo Feiqi hesitated for a moment and said solemnly as if he was making a very important decision."All right, all right, all right." He Xinyu's reply finally takes Luo Feiqi away from the banquet hall.

Yun Qianmo coldly looked at their back, his eyes were overcast, and his hands on his side tightly clenched into fists.

Qin Xuelan looked at his face. For a moment, she was afraid to go forward.

Over there, he Xinyu takes Luo Feiqi to her car with difficulty. At this time, she is already drunk and confused. She relies on the co pilot and mutters something in a low voice.

He Xinyu wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then he got close to it curiously. Then he heard what Luo Feiqi was saying, "Qian Mo, Qian Mo, big villain Yun Qian mo."

He Xinyu's lips overflow with a bitter smile. He raises his hand to lift Luo Feiqi's broken hair behind his ears, and sighs gently, with strong love and sadness in his eyes.

"Feifei, when can you look back at me?" He Xinyu's voice is as light as a sigh. In a twinkling of an eye, he is scattered in the wind.

Luo Feiqi closed her eyes tightly. She couldn't hear he Xinyu's words, so she couldn't answer.

He Xinyu chuckles, takes back his body and prepares to start the car.

A figure suddenly flashed out of the side of the car, standing in front of he Xinyu, with a gloomy face.

He Xinyu's face also sank down. The gentle smile that always hung on his face disappeared. He took a look at Luo Feiqi, the co pilot who was unconscious and asleep, and turned to get out of the car.

"I'm going to take Feifei away." Yun Qianmo looks at he Xinyu and says coldly.

"Why?" He Xinyu asked.

"I'm the one Feifei loves." Yun Qianmo's aura is clear, half lifting his chin, showing some disdain.

Two different but equally handsome men confront each other. No one is willing to bow his head first. For a long time, he Xinyu gives a light sneer, "love? It depends on what you look like with that woman today and why you say that word. "