"My name is Ling Youxun!" Ling Youxun sat next to Xie Pengfei, stretched out his hand and said softly, and then looked at him friendly.

"My name is Xie Pengfei." Xie Pengfei also smiled and reached out to hold Ling Youxun's small hand. At the moment he touched it, he couldn't help sighing. The hands of women who are policemen are different. It may be because they hold guns and practice martial arts all the year round. Ling Youxun's hands have a cocoon, so they won't feel so smooth.

Sipping his mouth, Xie Pengfei loosened his hand and said, "in fact, I just thought you were the young lady who just came in, but I didn't expect you to be a policeman!" He said and laughed at himself. For the first time, Xie Pengfei felt that he was a little nosy.

"In fact, I'm also on a mission." Ling Youxun said with a smile, and then asked triumphantly, "so my acting skills are very good. Even you can cheat?" Speaking of this, Ling Youxun also listened to her small chest and looked quite proud.

Xie Pengfei smiled and nodded. The little girl was really interesting. "Yes, you're very powerful!" As he spoke, he chatted with Ling Youxun and settled the account, "I'll treat you to this meal!" Xie Pengfei handed the gold card to the waiter, said a word and turned to leave.

Ling Youxun narrowed her eyes and said nothing, as if she was used to this kind of man's treat, but she didn't know how much the man was worth?

Thinking of this, Ling Youxun smiled. If she could be with Xie Pengfei, wouldn't she have enough to eat and wear in the future?

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Looking down at the whole city, Han Muyang smiled quietly. I have to say that Han Muyang chose a good perspective, "the scenery here is good!" Half leaning against the fence, he smiled quietly and contentedly, drank a mouthful of red wine, and then casually put the wine glass on the small square table next to him.

"Do you like it?" Han Muyang came forward with a smile, reached out and gently hooked his quiet waist, leaned against her ear and asked, "if you like, we won't go. How about settling here directly in the future?"

Han Muyang's words have a trace of magic, which makes Wen Jing tremble. Really... Do you want to live in Italy? He thought quietly, and his hand unconsciously touched Han Muyang's palm. Han Muyang's hand was very hot, which slowly raised a little sense of security in his quiet heart. This feeling has never existed before.

"Wait a minute..." when I heard my mobile phone ringing, I looked down quietly. It was Tang an who called, "hello? What's the matter? " Wenjing answers the phone and asks in a low voice, while Han Muyang still holds her waist and sniffs the faint smell of flowers on Wenjing.

"What?" Listening to the voice of Tang An'an's intersection on the phone, Wenjing was stunned, and then said, "you stabilize him first, and I'll go back immediately!" As she spoke, she suddenly broke away from Han Muyang's arms and went downstairs.

Han Muyang actually didn't hear what Wenjing said on the phone just now. He just knew that Wenjing's body suddenly stiffened after hearing what Tang an said, "what's the matter, what's the matter?" As he asked, he strode forward, looking at the quiet with some worry.

"Something happened to Gu Nancheng. He's going to commit suicide!" Wen Jing said without looking back, then suddenly remembered something, turned to Han Muyang and said, "well, where's your helicopter? I need to go home right away! "

Her words made Han Muyang's body tremble slightly and said, "you still can't forget him?" Han Muyang lowered his head and suddenly asked in a low tone. His words made him quiet and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Wen Jing frowned. Yes, why can't he forget Gu Nancheng who hurt himself again and again“ I...... "Wen Jing hesitated and then said," he and I actually &...... "she just wanted to find an excuse to say it at will, but she was interrupted by Han Muyang.

Han Muyang's voice yelled, "quiet, who am I in your eyes?" He asked a little loudly, "I've been with you for so long. Don't you know my mind?" As he spoke, he walked towards the quiet step by step, with deep sadness in his eyes.

"Han Muyang..." Wen Jing was stunned. She also looked up at the man who was getting closer to her. She looked at him with a struggling face. "I......" Wen Jing had nothing to say. In fact, Wen Jing knew Han Muyang's feelings for herself, but what could it be? No matter how well Han Muyang does, he just can't forget Gu Nancheng. This is a foregone conclusion.

"Quiet, what do you think of me?" Reaching out and gently grasping the gentle arms, Han Muyang took a deep breath and said gnashing his teeth: "tell me, can't you forget him?"

In the last sentence, Han Muyang even had a little cry. The tears soon blinded his eyes and turned the whole person into an illusion in his eyes.

"Yes." At this time, Wenjing didn't explain too much. She whispered that just such a word easily beat Han Muyang into the 18th floor of hell.

Han Muyang stiffened when he heard the speech, but he soon stabilized his mind. He loosened his hands and let go of the silence. He suddenly turned around, looked up at the dark night and quietly counted the stars above“ Go find him! " Hoarse voice, Han Muyang said, and then walked forward with a big step.

"Han Muyang..." Wen Jing didn't know why. She was pulled hard in her heart and felt unbearable pain. "Han Muyang..." she just called Han Muyang's name, but she didn't know what to say.

"You go and leave before I regret it!" Hearing the gentle cry, Han Muyang's footsteps suddenly stopped, but soon said, "you know who I am, and you know my means very well. Go back. If I regret it, I'm not sure if I will tie you up directly and lock you up in the villa!" After he finished, he walked forward with a strong control of his steps, and the silence behind him was surprised and speechless.

Wen Jing stood there in such a daze. I don't know how long she stood. It took a while before she stumbled out. She stopped a taxi and directly asked the driver to take her to the airport. Only when she needed to buy a ticket at the airport, Wen Jing found that she didn't bring a passport.

The passport is still at Han Muyang's house!

Thinking of this, Wenjing directly patted her little head. Now in this situation, can she go to Han Muyang to get her passport? But Tang An'an is still waiting for himself... Helpless, Wen Jing has to take out her mobile phone and call Han Muyang in a low voice.

"What's up?" Han Muyang is almost second, but his voice is hoarse. At the moment, he is sitting on the floor of his bedroom with a few bottles of all kinds of foreign wine at hand.

At first, when Han Muyang saw that Wenjing was calling, he really didn't want to answer, but there was no way. He was afraid of Wenjing's accident.

If something happens to Wenjing, it's really worse than letting him admit that he was dumped!

Haunted, Han Muyang answered the phone call from Wenjing, but after hearing her words, his face was black again.

"That..." Wen Jing said carefully, "I don't have a passport or visa. Can you bring it to me?" When she finished, she listened carefully to what Han Muyang said, hoping that he would promise himself to come back to find himself again.

Anyway, Wenjing still wants to make sure that Han Muyang is safe. After all, his voice is so hoarse. Wenjing is even worried about whether Han Muyang has a cold or something.

With a bitter smile, Han Muyang finally sighed and couldn't bear to say, "OK, I'll have someone send it to you." With that, he hung up the phone and didn't give Wenjing any chance to speak.

Wen Jing looked at her hung up phone, then sat in her chair and waited quietly. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but soon the people sent by Han Muyang arrived here, "Miss, this is what Mr. asked me to hand it over to you!" The man stepped forward, handed a document bag to Wenjing with both hands and said respectfully.

"OK, thank you." He nodded quietly, then asked tentatively, "how are you now, Mr. your family? Are you in a bad mood? " She then tilted her head to look at the man. She saw that the man was looking at the gentle and quiet in some embarrassment, and then said, "well... Sir, everything is all right now. Please rest assured, miss!"

While the man was talking, he was still slandering in his heart. Why couldn't he go back to see his husband by himself? He had to ask him, just as he could tell the truth with gentle and quiet.

But after all, now everything is urgent. When Wen Jing heard this, he directly believed it and sat in the waiting room waiting for the plane.

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"What can I do?" Tang An'an and Tang Ranran stood together and waited anxiously. Tang Ranran stamped his feet and shouted, "Gu Nancheng... Don't jump. After all, there are so many friends around you. What will they do if you jump?"

"Yes, yes, besides, Wenjing is not here. Don't you want to see Wenjing?" Tang An'an also followed the helper nearby. In fact, he didn't know why Gu Nancheng suddenly clamored to jump from a building. The only thing he knew was that Gu Nancheng had already stood on the roof of the hospital when they heard the news.

Gu Nancheng looked serious. He was standing straight on the roof, but his eyes were a little empty, as if he was holding the determination to die. This really frightened them.