Tang handed her a pair of flat heels, and Yang Ruoxi replaced the pair of hentiangao with a long sigh of relief.

"Come to my house." She is a little tired, but looking at Bai Mingyue, her eyes twinkle and seem to be a little cramped.

Bai Mingyue nods, but she doesn't smile. It seems that if she doesn't take the initiative to come over, Yang Ruoxi doesn't know when to be awkward.

Bai Mingyue came to Yang Ruoxi's home for the first time. It's a small apartment. Whether it's decorated or furnished, it's all exquisite and gives people a very warm feeling.

When Bai Mingyue looks around, Yang Ruoxi brings her a glass of red wine and pours it for her. She takes the glass, sits in front of the spacious and bright French window, sips the red wine in the glass, looks at the traffic outside the window, and smiles gently, charming.

"Do you think my family is small?" Yang Ruoxi looked out of the window and said, "but I like this. The bigger the house you live in, the emptier your heart will be. On the contrary, I feel safe and ridiculous."

Bai Mingyue saw that she had a rare look, and she was also disconsolate. She laughed at herself and said, "no, I envy you very much. What do you want to have depends on yourself, but what about me..."

Everything she had seemed inseparable from Mozi Han. She had never thought about this kind of problem before because she was unwilling to face it.

She and mozishan entangled to now, very difficult to start happy, she is not willing to because of other problems, and let themselves unhappy, at the same time rely on the trouble between them.

Yang Ruoxi looks at her with a bright light on Bai Mingyue's face. She has an indescribable loss at the moment. She purses her lips and drinks all the wine in the glass.

she is the same kind of woman as Bai Mingyue, who is not willing to rely on men.

The difference is that she has some choices, but Bai Mingyue doesn't. she understands.

So Yang Ruoxi thought about it for a moment, and said with a smile, "I can't help it. I can only rely on myself if I don't have the ability to find a reliable man. You are not the same. Just look at Ye Meimei and Zhu Lin. They are jealous of you. They are almost jealous. "

Bai Mingyue clearly, but a smile, deliberately pretending to be generous self ridicule: "so, I can have Mozi Han such a man, also be regarded as the ability?"

"Positive solution." Yang Ruoxi's answer was simple. She turned her hands lightly, and the wine in her glass was empty again.

"Drink less." Bai Mingyue can't help holding down her hand to continue pouring wine. Xiumei frowns lightly. Yang Ruoxi looks at her with a light worry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, you can't get drunk." Yang Ruoxi smiles and seems to have drunk. She finally has the courage to look into Bai Mingyue's eyes and whispers, "Mingyue, you don't blame me for what happened before, do you?"

Bai Mingyue understood the smile, but some embarrassed.

"And I'm afraid you'll blame me." "How are you and Qixuan?" he asked

"That's it." When it comes to him, Yang Ruoxi seems to have an indescribable irritability. As soon as she raises her neck to dry most of the cup, she drinks a little impatiently and chokes. After a while, she passes her breath and slowly says, "I never blame you."

Bai Mingyue looks at her and sighs. Yang Ruoxi, who has always been free and easy, has never been so sad.

Maybe even she didn't realize that when she heard Ruan Qixuan's name, her panic at that moment was enough to prove how much she cared about that man.

She laughs and doesn't break it. It's just a bit of an accident. She thinks that a woman like Ruoxi won't easily affect her mood because of a man, but she doesn't expect that the fact will give her the answer so soon.

It turns out that any woman immersed in love will inevitably lose herself.

"But I'm still sad, you know? Mingyue, even if he is only kind to you, not love, which woman can stand it. The man he loves calls another woman's name in his sleep. "

Yang Ruoxi was still talking, her eyes were misty, and she seemed a little drunk.

Bai Mingyue looks to the bottom of a bottle of red wine. She looks at the glass in front of her and doesn't drink much.

She was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Ruoxi with some apology. No wonder Ruoxi would be so angry. If it was her, she would be sad.

For a moment, she was speechless. Yang Ruoxi didn't seem to want her to answer. After a bottle of red wine reached the bottom, she got up and went to get it.

"Wait a minute, moon I'll get it... " She's a little shaky.

Bai Mingyue stopped her, did not speak, eyes firm, gently shook her head.

Yang Ruoxi smile, eyes slightly drunk, it seems that some too much wine, slowly lying on the table, but looking at the bright lights outside the landing window, eyes have indescribable confusion.

"I don't know, I don't know whether falling in love with him is good or bad..." Yang Ruoxi murmured, her voice gradually lowered.

Love empty window too long, very difficult to start to accept a new relationship, but there was an accident, even if she, also involuntarily passive.

Bai Mingyue was silent, and Yang Ruoxi did not speak again. They did not speak. For a long time, Bai Mingyue saw that she closed her eyes slightly and left slowly.Yang Ruoxi kept that posture, but she was not aware of her leaving. Her figure fell into her eyes, and she felt indescribable loneliness.

Bai Mingyue suddenly understood her.

No matter how strong a woman is, she has been lonely for a long time. Her appearance looks hard, but her heart is more fragile. How much she resents Ruan Qixuan, how much she loves him.

Bai Mingyue took out her mobile phone and dialed Ruan Qixuan, "Qixuan, Ruo Xi is drunk, you come to her home to take care of her."

Put away the phone, Bai Mingyue raised her hand and looked at the diamond ring on her ring finger. With a smile, she was willing to be a man of one heart and never leave her white head.

At this moment, it suddenly occurred to her.

Ruan Qixuan came very quickly. When he saw the woman sleeping in front of the French window with her face buried in her arms, he felt more soft than ever.

He picked up Yang Ruoxi and went into the bedroom. He was about to put her on the bed. Yang Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man's enlarged handsome face. She opened her mouth. After a moment of confusion, she called out: "Ruan Qixuan, how are you here?"

"You're not drunk?" Ruan Qixuan frowned at her.

"Who told you I was drunk." Yang Ruoxi raised her hand to cover her lips. She couldn't help yawning. She was too tired. She was busy filming these days to catch up with the announcement. She also attended the fashion conference. From yesterday to today, she only slept less than four hours.

After drinking the wine, the whole person's head is dizzy, drowsy, I don't know how to fall asleep.

With a flash of light, she thought of something and asked Ruan Qixuan, "where's the moon?"

"She's gone." Ruan Qixuan gently put her on the bed, sat by the bed, quietly staring at her.

Women's pretty facial features, now dyed with a thick layer of tiredness, not so sharp, but a bit more gentle atmosphere, in people's eyes, especially pity.

Ruan Qixuan thought that her hand had already stroked her cheek and stroked her slowly.

Yang Ruoxi suddenly turned her head to avoid his hand.

The voice is faint: "is she to call you to come over."

Ruan Qixuan didn't deny it or answer. She leaned over and approached her slowly. The warm breath of the man came to her face.

Yang Ruoxi only felt a heat on her face and was inexpressible. She subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Ruan Qixuan slightly frowned, stretched out his hand to force her into his arms, "Ruo Xi, let's formally associate."

Yang Ruoxi was stunned and looked at him. Although she knew his mind clearly, she always kept a tacit understanding and never made it known. Now, when she heard him take the initiative to talk about it, she couldn't help feeling confused.

For a long time, she was a little embarrassed and angry, "I didn't say I forgive you."

Ruan Qixuan smile, slowly toward her, warm lips close to her, suddenly deep entanglement, mixed with small sigh.

"Yes? But I don't want to waste any more time. "

Yang Ruoxi's body trembled slightly. She scolded herself for being worthless and tried to push him away.

"I miss you so much."

Ruan Qixuan clasped her hand, said a low, quietly looking at her, as if to see into her eyes.

Yang Ruoxi suddenly felt that the defense line in her heart suddenly collapsed, and the whole person was defeated.

Ruan Qixuan, such a man, will say such words. She is surprised, shocked and even more unable to refuse.

She quickly raised her hand around his neck, took the initiative to kiss his lips, with a bit of resentment, a random gnaw.

Ruan Qixuan couldn't help but breathe in. She looked up at him. There was a trace of banter in her eyes. She glared at him like a prank. Her eyes fell into his eyes. She didn't know her expression at the moment. She was a bit bewitched.

Ruan Qixuan pours her on the bed, presses her under her body and kisses her fiercely and madly. Her hands move incessantly. She quickly opens the zipper on the back of her skirt, then pulls it off, and then takes off her underwear.

Yang Ruoxi gasped violently and sobbed. She could not speak and showed no weakness. She felt her hands on his chest and untied the buttons on his shirt.

The clothes were lost all over the floor, and the two soon met frankly.

"I'm worthy of being the movie king. I'm in good shape." Breathing slightly calm, Yang Ruoxi pushed him, appreciating the man's naked body, as if very calm, but red cheeks, flashing eyes, but enough to explain how nervous she is at the moment.

"You're good, too." The man's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes inch by inch swept Yang Ruoxi's snow-white body, looking at her concave and convex, and her Adam's apple rolling.

They only did it once, or after they were drunk. Now, both of them are sober. This kind of feeling is hard to say.

Yang Ruoxi smile, slender fingertips in the man's honey chest, if not angry, like resentment like hate: "this time, I hope you don't hold me, call other women's names."

Ruan Qixuan's face suddenly sank, "you woman..."

It's a shame to say such a thing at this time. After all, I still don't know what to say. After all, I'm at fault.

Hate hate bow along her long Ling Qu Hong, hard sucking bite, her white body, he left a mark.Yang Ruoxi hummed, dissatisfied, and pushed him hard: "don't I still have to film. How can I get on the camera like this? "

Ruan Qixuan turned to cover her lips and didn't let her make a sound. After a long time, she let go of her and whispered in her ear, "it's all on her body. You don't have to face the camera. You don't have to take off your hair to shoot."

The voice has indescribable ambiguity, the man's hand is still on her body, wandering all the way, leading to bursts of throb.

Yang Ruoxi was so choked up by him that she couldn't speak. In her anger, she suddenly called out: "bright, bright..."

Ruan Qixuan's face turned black in an instant, and her body sank and ran straight into her body.

"Ah..." Yang Ruoxi was unprepared for his sudden pain, which almost made her cry.

Two people's bodies are closely connected in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

"I also want to ask you why you're sleeping with me and you call other men's names?" Ruan Qixuan's eyes, the storm gradually gathered.

Yang Ruoxi was flattering with a smile and a little complacent. "I don't want to do anything. I just want to shout more. Maybe when you hold me to sleep later, you can hear me calling other men's names in my sleep."

Ruan Qixuan almost didn't pass away, dare to love her at this time, still hate this thing.

He did not say anything, forced to move up to action to show her how dissatisfied he was.

Yang Ruoxi is a tough woman who has been gritting her teeth and enduring his fierce plunder.

The more she is like this, Ruan Qixuan is more competitive, but the more he wants to conquer her, the more he works hard, and makes her toss hard, almost fainting.

Yang Ruoxi can't stand it. She almost cries. She sobs bitterly. Ruan Qixuan is satisfied. She feels distressed. She stops and coaxes her gently.

The woman in his arms sleeps deeply, and Ruan Qixuan suddenly feels satisfied. It's very good that all the impossible aspects of this woman are exposed in front of him, which is enough to show that he has completely owned this woman.

"What?" Yang Ruoxi sat up from the bed, her body was sore, and she glared at the originator angrily.

"Sleep a little longer." Ruan Qixuan sat by her bed, watching the script with her eyebrows still.

"It's already eleven o'clock, still sleeping?" Yang ruohen threw his mobile phone aside and got up in a hurry, dissatisfied: "why don't you wake me up?"

"Don't worry, I've already called your agent and he will help you to put off today's work schedule." Ruan Qixuan did not lift his head, but spoke leisurely.

Yang Ruoxi was so anxious that she stared at him.

"You call don?"

"Yes." Ruan Qixuan looked up at her and nodded calmly.

Yang Ruoxi suddenly exploded, "how can you call him? Does he already know us, know... "

"Well, he didn't ask much anyway." Ruan Qixuan leisurely smile, "he is your agent, we dating things, he will know sooner or later."

Yang Ruoxi casually put on a nightgown and calmed down. She knew he was right, but she was still very angry.

Hate hate stare at him, but see him staring at himself, she looked down, robe belt is not tied, is half open, crisp chest half exposed, above the bright red kiss mark, clearly visible.

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