Chapter 451

The busy tone of "Dudu... Dudu" came from the other end of the phone. Zhou Xingchen frowned and was a little impatient. His slender hand knocked on the desk, hoping to answer the phone quickly.

But the person on the other end of the phone seems to have had an accident. It's always busy.

"Dudu... Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off." After the long busy tone, a sweet female voice turns the track and repeats the sentence coldly over and over again.

Is she still angry?

The door of Pian hall closes slowly. Ren Chengyan stands behind the glass door, half of her face swallowed by the darkness.

Several men stood behind her in a group, waiting for her to ask questions. The messy clothes were thrown aside, and the man was impatient with the red ruler.

The delicate woman turned around, her long eyelashes trembled, and then asked, "come on, whose people are you? What are you doing here? Did Miss Yu call you here? "

Several men exchanged their eyes. Seeing Ren Chengyan turning around, the man at the head raised his lips and laughed, "no, Miss Ren, it's our young master Ouyang. If you need something, please go."

In the magnificent and luxurious apartment, Ren Chengyan's "click click" footsteps in high-heeled shoes reverberate in the empty and spacious house. Her delicate face is expressionless, and her hands are folded in front of her body, pretending to be elegant and passing the luxurious living room. Finally, she reaches the study under the guidance of the male servant.

Different from the Zhou family's study, Ouyang Ye's study is spacious and luxurious. The study is surrounded by floor to floor glass windows. From above, you can see the traffic and crowd like ants.

The tall and cold figure was standing by the glass window with her back to her.

The tall figure formed a huge sense of oppression, which made her recall inexplicably the day when she first met Zhou Xingchen. Although the man in front of her was a little weaker than Zhou Xingchen, she was still nervous when she heard that he had always been in touch with Liang Jia.

Standing in the same place, Ren Chengyan pinches the bag in her hand and presses down the tension in her heart. She tries to pretend to be the same as Liang Jia, "young master Ouyang, I don't know what's the matter with you calling me here?"

"As far as I know, the Zhou family and the Ouyang group are in hot water. We shouldn't have met either. "

"Tut." With a sudden sneer, Ouyang Ye shakes his hand slightly, and finally turns around after Ren Chengyan finishes those two words.

Against the light, his handsome face is a deep, tightly staring at the woman in front of him, the corner of his mouth with a taunting arc, "why, didn't my men tell you why I invited you here?"

The dark red liquid swayed in the glass, and he said faintly, "I thought you came here because you knew it? Now it seems not. 　”

Holding the bag's hand tight, Ren Chengyan's heart beats like thunder, "what's the matter? I don't understand. Young master Ouyang, please tell me

"With an air of importance, it is as like as two peas." Ouyang Ye's slow fingers moved to her face, and his fingers gently lifted up her chin. He looked up and down the woman's face. "You look like a Liang, but you look like a model. But no matter how much you pretend to be, you can't even pretend that you are so confident and generous. "

"It's a pity that you can't copy her temperament and dignity, can you?"

He lazily let go of the woman's chin in his hand. His eyes were cold. His words poked the woman's heart like a knife. He stepped on a knot in Ren Chengyan's heart“ It's hard to get such a delicate face, but it's defeated in its own acquired defects. No matter how you look at it, you are just a clown. "

Holding the bag tightly, Ren Chengyan's face became a little pale. Her high-heeled shoes unconsciously stepped back and still asked, "master Ouyang, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"No? When are you going to put it on? " He lazily found a seat on the sofa and sat down. Ouyang Ye's eyelids half closed. "I'm not Zhou Xingchen. You don't have to go on pretending so hard, Ren Chengyan and miss Ren."

Nail into the palm of the hand, Ren Chengyan step back, the original pale lips without blood color is more faded, "how do you know?"

"It doesn't matter how I know. I don't invite you here to tear you down. I just want you to do something for me." He had fun with his legs overlapping.

"What do you want to do?" Subconsciously prepared, Ren Chengyan recovered a little calm, "why do you think I will help you?"

"Just let me... Know who you really are." Ouyang Ye's face is always expressionless. He looks at Ren Chengyan lazily, and he smiles, "I believe you don't want Zhou Xingchen to know your true identity, do you?""So for the common interests of both of us, I think it's a good thing for you, isn't it?"

Don't know the identity of fake "Liang Jia" has been noticed by Ouyang ye, the real Liang Jia is still absent-minded in the kitchen busy.

Put the knife and fork and tableware on the table, she raised her hand and asked people to serve the staple food.

Seeing the little Filipino maid coming up with a meal plate in a hurry, and deliberately avoiding her eyes, Liang Jia frowned, just as she wanted to speak, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated.

Subconsciously, she took out her mobile phone and opened the screen. Liang Jia didn't take care of the Filipino maid.

Just her eyes just cast in front of the mobile phone, the body suddenly stiff.

Her long eyelashes blinked, her pupils narrowed, and she was staring at the text messages sent by the strange number in front of her eyes. Her white and slender hands became stiff, her lips opened, and her fingertips became weak.

"Bata" a loud noise, the mobile phone suddenly fell from her hands, hit the sharp corner of the table, the screen suddenly flashed a spark, and returned to the dark.

Her heart is as cold as a wall of ice. She stares at the cell phone that has fallen into a black screen in disbelief. She can't get rid of the photos and text messages she just had.

She often thought that her relationship with Zhou Xingchen was indestructible, but she did not expect that sometimes the sharp knife would come so fast and fierce.

The photo is as like as two peas of a woman snuggled up with a man, lying naked on the white bunk. Although the woman's exquisite face is exactly the same as her, she can see at once that it is not herself, but the woman who has been posing as a woman for a long time.

She thought that Zhou Xingchen was just pretending to be intimate in front of her eyes... In order to be angry, she didn't agree to let her go back to Zhou's house, but... No matter how angry she was, it wouldn't be like this

So close to that woman