"We'll see later, and then go home. Duoduo is still at home waiting for us!"

"Well!" Qian Qian nodded and Qi tianchu sent her to the guest room to have a rest.

Lin Wenyi is at the buffet, staring at Mu Sizhe kissing Ma Yuanyuan. Although she knows that Mu Sizhe is just a curiosity to herself, she can't stand seeing him kissing other women now.

She was almost unstoppable with a wobbly body.

"Sister Lin, what's the matter with you? Don't worry? " Yan Yan looks at Lin Wenyi with some worry. The hot kiss on the stage is a visual impact on a 16-7-year-old girl. Her face is red, and Lin Wenyi's side is shaking so much that she sees her abnormality.

"No, it's OK. I'm just a little dizzy!"

"Go back to rest first! I'm here! You set an alarm clock and come back at half past eleven. Sister Yao won't find out. " Yan Yan whispered in her ear.

"Is that all right?" Lin Wenyi is really trying to escape. The people who have been broken have not been completely glued, but have been broken again.

"Well, yes!"

Lin Wenyi looked around, the eyes of those people were attracted by the two people kissing on the stage, and slipped away secretly.

The remaining light of musizhe saw Lin Wenyi slip away, his eyes slightly coagulated, and ended the kiss.

Ma Yuanyuan was kissed by Muse Zhe, and she was all soft. She was spread in Muse Zhe's arms. Muse zhe took her to the crowd, drinking and chatting with them.

"Miss Lin!"

"Master Feng?" Lin Wenyi is surprised to meet the wind here.

"If you don't mind, let's go for a walk?" The wind looked at Lin Wenyi's maid's clothes from afar, and his eyes were deep.

Lin Wenyi looked at the wind for a while, and followed it to the lake.

"Do you hate Arjen?" The wind stood at the edge of the lake, looking at the calm lake, suddenly turned around and asked.

Lin Wen was stunned for a moment, thought for a long time, and said, "I don't know!"

"What a contradiction!" The wind far low smile, "you really like, is the same kind of person!"

Lin Wenyi's heart suddenly jumped. How could she and muse be like each other?

"Master Feng is joking. How can we be like each other?"

"You are! It's just that different growing environments lead to different external manifestations. "

Lin Wenyi is silent. She doesn't know the growing environment of musicHe, and now she doesn't want to know. She knows that they can never cross the road of hatred.

She doesn't know why her road must be so rough and bumpy. She can't turn over the ridge of musure with Liyang before, but can't turn over the ridge of hatred with musure now. After all, all the previous tenderness, including the rose in Damascus, is false to Liyang, and musure is false to her. Where is it?

"Miss Lin, please cherish zhe!"

"Is master Feng joking? We are just the relationship between the master and the servant. Where can we say that we should cherish or not? Master Feng, do you drink too much? "

Lin Wenyi's face changed a little when he heard Fengyuan's saying. They are just a game from the beginning, a game of heart grabbing competition. In this game, whoever loses his heart first will lose, and will be trampled on the dust, extremely humble.

And in this game, she has lost her heart, has been hit to the dust, she does not want to let anyone know that she has lost.

"Miss Lin, he loves you!" Feng Yuan looks at Lin Wenyi with a smile. She is so attractive when she first sees her. He is also attracted by her unconsciously. Just, friends and wives should not be deceived!

"Ha ha, master Feng knows him?"

"That's right!"

"Does young master Feng know that he is a liar who can be said to make himself believe?"

When the wind is far away, Mu Shao is really that kind of person.

"If not, he would not have lived to this day!" Feng Yuan's thoughts were drawn for a long time. He recalled that they were together when he was young. Later, something like that happened to Mu's family. If he could not hide himself, he would have been killed by Ma Yicheng's people.

"Master Feng, it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to know what he has experienced."

"Miss Lin, are you blaming him?"

"Oh, what else is strange about me? We are nothing more than strangers. "

"Can miss Lin really deny all the past between you and a zhe?"

Feng Yuan is a little excited. He is more or less involved in the life and death experience of musizhe and Lin Wenyi. He knows how to ignore his own life for Lin Wenzhao and how to postpone the time of revenge for her. What does she mean now? Does a stranger want to erase everything?

"Young master Feng, do you understand what is said by musizhe, which is true and which is false? Do you know what is the purpose of his kindness to me? Isn't it because the Lin family has a feud with him? Or because Li's family has a feud with him! "Lin Wenyi, on the other hand, questioned Fengyuan. Fengyuan was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, he found that he couldn't understand something. Was he really just revenge?

"Miss Lin, no matter what happens, don't blame ah zhe!"

"I don't see that young master Feng is a moral bitch. No matter what happens, let me not blame him! Even if he killed my parents and killed my family, I need to forgive him, right? Then why should I forgive him? "

"It's all for a reason!"

"He has a reason. Should I forgive him? When my father killed his father, he could seek revenge. When he killed my father, I could not seek revenge? Master Feng, you are a robber logic! "

Lin Wenyi's excited face is red. The wind is far from saying that she can adjust herself slowly. The wind is far from saying that she can't calm down.

Feng Yuan was also a little upset. He didn't mean that. He just wanted to make sure that they could understand each other's feelings. He didn't expect that they would become like this.

"I don't mean that!"

"What do you mean then? You mean that even if Moschus killed my family and me, I must thank him and think you deserve it! Excuse me, who did I provoke? Young master Feng, don't leave now, no see! " Lin Wenyi said and did not return to leave.

"Miss Lin, I don't mean that. Ha ~ ~" the wind beat it far away and was very upset.

How to say a well-organized language has completely changed its flavor? Damn it.

In the dark, Mu Sizhe hears Lin Wenyi's conversation with the wind. She is stiff all over. She is the enemy's woman. He should not be soft!

Musizhe's face turned black. Looking at the back of Lin Wenyi's refusal to leave, he stood in the same place with some depression and loneliness.