He drove slowly, waiting for mu Rufeng to speak

but mu Rufeng didn't speak all the time, and the driver looked at Liu Yuhang for help<

Liu Yuhang thought about it and asked, "Mr. mu, do you want to go back to rest?"

mu Rufeng didn't speak. The driver had an idea in his heart, so he drove to orange garden on his own

after parking, he listened to the voice behind him with some apprehension< When he heard the door open, he was relieved<

Liu Yuhang gets out of the car and walks into the orange garden with mu Rufeng<

only the chandelier in the living room was on, and Wurman came out with his clothes on and sleepy eyes

seeing mu Rufeng and Liu Yuhang, she gathered up her clothes, quickly walked over and bent down to get her slippers. Mu Rufeng didn't take off her coat, and she stood aside with some unaccustomed restraint<

Liu Yuhang looked at mu Rufeng changing his shoes and asked in a soft voice, "is there anything else for Mr. mu?"

mu Rufeng still didn't open his mouth and went straight to the stairs

seeing him like this, Liu Yuhang did not dare to go for a moment, so he watched mu Rufeng enter Ji Chengcheng's room. In the dark room, without the light on, he could not see what it was like inside< "Miss Ji is not at home," Wurman whispered

"ah?" Liu Yuhang was a little surprised. What time is it? Why hasn't he come back yet? He asked in a low voice, "when did you leave?"

"it's midnight, one or two o'clock."<

Wurman was young and used to staying up late. When he was not sleepy at that time, he heard Ji orange going out

there are only three people in the family, including her, Mrs. Tian and Ji Chengcheng<

Mrs. Tian will definitely not go out at this time, it will only be Ji orange<

hearing wuman's answer, Liu Yuhang frowned a little

he watched mu Rufeng come out of Ji Chengcheng's room with his mobile phone still on. He felt that something might be wrong

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Liu Song finally took Ji orange to a hotel< When Liu Song registered, he naturally said that Ji Chengcheng was his girlfriend<

the front desk lady brushes Liu Song's room card and hands it to him. As Liu Song enters the elevator, she gossips with her colleagues

"is it season orange?"

"it seems that I can see my face clearly!"

"who is this man? Oh, my God, isn't she in front of Mr. mu? How can she still have a boyfriend?"

"yes, you read that she wanted to murder Mrs. Namu."

a few people chatter, but the more they talk, the more excited they are<

Liu Song takes Ji into the room, inserts the room card, carries her to the bedroom, and puts Ji on the bed<

the bedside lamp gently reflects the next season's orange, and a small face with a smoky red color is simply with fatal attraction<

Liu Song's eyes are deep

he looks at Ji Chengcheng's little face quietly<

Ji Chengcheng suddenly put his hand around his waist and cried softly, "like the wind..."

Liu Song's expression changed from a moment of stupefaction to coldness

he didn't move and let Ji Chengcheng hold him and shout mu Rufeng's name<

"Rufeng... I miss you..."

Liu Song's eyes sank and slowly stretched out his hand to pull Ji's hair behind his ears. His thick fingers felt Ji's smooth face<

sighed and cried, "orange."<

Ji didn't seem to hear it, so he hugged him more tightly, "Rufeng, when shall we get married?"<

there was silence in the room for a while, and Liu Song's low voice said, "I will marry you whatever you want to marry me."

"... You lied." Ji Chengcheng said, "if you haven't divorced Su Nian, how can you marry me?"

"orange, I didn't marry anyone, I just want you to be my bride."<

Liu Song said every word, like he didn't hear what Ji Chengcheng was saying, but he thought he heard it again

his dark eyes were full of tenderness

looking at Ji's sleeping face, he seems to go back to the time when he first saw Ji many years ago

when they were in grade one, the expensive private schools they attended were all spoiled little princesses, but Ji Chengcheng took root in his little heart when he appeared

she wore a ponytail, a white hairpin and a white skirt

she was like a little swan at that time

later, he watched Ji start to learn music. She played the violin like a princess in a fairy tale< At that time, Liu Song wanted to marry this girl home<

If Ji Chengcheng didn't know mu Rufeng later, he would have succeeded...

Liu Song frowned and looked at Ji Chengcheng holding his arm, and his eyebrows gradually turned fierce.He has been giving in, not afraid of Mu Rufeng, but because Ji Chengcheng loves mu Rufeng, he loves Ji Chengcheng, so he can only bear to see her and mu Rufeng together.

But now, he doesn't want to be like this.

At this moment, Liu Song suddenly remembered that day when he saw Su Nian, the woman with a cold face was firm.

That is the firmness that Liu Song has never seen, like the firmness that can't be changed by the collapse of heaven and earth.

He can't Not even a woman.

Since Su Nian can stick to it under mu Rufeng's cold shoulder, so can he.

As if he had made up his mind, Liu Song gently broke off Ji Chengcheng's hand, straightened her body, let her lie down, looked at her bright red lips, and slowly lowered his head.

The ring of the mobile phone rings out of time at this time.

Liu Song frowned.

I'm going to ignore the call.

On Ji's birthday that year, the gift he gave Ji was a custom-made violin with their names on it.

But the violin was delayed by the air, and there was no time to deliver it.

Liu Song anxiously flew over to get the violin.

When he rushed to Jinzun, he saw mu Rufeng sitting beside Ji orange.

Later he learned that Ji could not wait for him. He went outside to wait and met mu Rufeng.

Later, he often regretted why he had to get the violin. If he didn't, Ji Chengcheng would not meet mu Rufeng. She must have been her wife for a long time.

Instead of seeing her as someone else.

But when he was only one centimeter away from Ji, he finally stopped. He sat up straight, quietly looked at Ji's sleeping face and gave himself a slap.

"Trash!" he said

After scolding, he laughed at himself and took out his mobile phone from Ji Chengcheng's bag, looking at the dazzling words on it.

Like the wind.

Frown slowly frown tight, again loosen, connected the phone on the ear.

There was no sound from the receiver, and Liu Song didn't speak first.

The silence lasted for a long time, as if people on both sides were fighting.

Finally, Liu Song opened his mouth first, "Mu Rufeng."

Mu Rufeng's voice is very low, like the calm before the storm.

"Who are you?"