Fortunately, the man didn't catch up again. Jiang Qingfeng comforted herself by treating it as a nightmare and forgetting about it. Anyway, she should never see that man again, and she didn't know who he was.

Such a playboy, no matter how handsome and attractive he is to women, is just for fun and not worth remembering!

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng——" Best friend Luo Xue came over and took Jiang Qingfeng's hand. Seeing that she looked unhappy, she said with concern, "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

"Haha, I just drank two more glasses of wine and I feel a little uncomfortable." Jiang Qingfeng smiled sheepishly and sat down with Luo Xue.

"You don't know how to drink, why are you drinking so much? Really. Come on, drink a glass of water." Luo Xue handed over a glass of water, then looked at the heroic man in a white suit on the stage like a nymphomaniac, pouted and said,

"Your brother is very handsome today. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not the heroine."

Jiang Qingfeng's face darkened instantly. She wanted to cry, but she held back the tears that were swirling in her eyes.

The man walked to the main hall, where the engagement ceremony was coming to an end. He waved, and a heroic bodyguard in a blue suit came over and asked respectfully: "Second Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Find out the identity of a woman immediately." The man spoke, his eyes wise.

…

A few days later, at dusk, there were some crisp birdsong outside.

Her slender fingers pressed the keys, and several notes sounded irregularly. Frost, without a trace of a smile, only condensation remained on this beautiful face.

There was his smell in the room, Jiang Qingfeng closed her eyes and felt it quietly. There seemed to be a flash of light. She opened her eyes, walked to the window, and looked downstairs. It was his red Mercedes-Benz that stopped.

Then he walked out of the car door, and another woman got out of the car.

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes were filled with endless jealousy, staring at the woman beside him, and then hurriedly walked out of his room, closed the door, then walked back to his room, twirling his long curly hair in front of the mirror.

He was the protagonist of that engagement party, Han Jinming, the heir to the Shengwei Group. His black jade-like hair fell gently on his forehead, his eyes were smiling and looked extraordinarily gentle, and his facial features were impeccable. He had extraordinary qualities.

He has a special temperament, and his eyebrows exude a proud aristocratic atmosphere.

Jiang Qingfeng hurried downstairs and saw the handsome and noble man and the soft-looking woman in the purple dress walking in. Her face was filled with an innocent smile: "Brother, you are back."

"Well, Qingfeng." Han Jinming smiled back at her with a very heroic spirit. He handed the coat to the maid who came to greet her, and then took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him: "By the way, Lu'er will stay at our house tonight."

"Sister Lu." Jiang Qingfeng greeted Han Jinming's fiancée in a friendly manner.

"Sister Qingfeng." Yu Feilu nodded, and she generously handed Jiang Qingfeng an exquisite packaging box, "I went to pick out a dress today and chose one for you. Qingfeng is so beautiful and has a good figure, it will look great on her.

nice!"

Jiang Qingfeng took the dress seemingly happily: "Thank you, Sister Lu."

"Lu'er and I went upstairs first." Han Jinming's tone was calm, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore, and he couldn't wait to pull Yu Feilu, who was full of happiness, upstairs.

As they walked past, Jiang Qingfeng's heart was empty, she just stared blankly at the dress box in her hand. After a while, she came back to her senses, then she carried the box and went upstairs to her room.

Jiang Qingfeng calmly returned to the room and sat on the pink princess bed, thinking about what they were doing in the room now? What else could men and women do in the room at night?

The more she thought about it, the more she went crazy. She got up completely unconscious and went to dig out the scissors in the drawer. Then she opened the dress in the box. It was very beautiful. It was her favorite pink color. Jiang Qingfeng took out the dress and looked at it.

, then one knife, two knifes...

Piano music sounded in the room next door. Jiang Qingfeng stopped what he was doing. Hearing the sound of the piano, he suddenly regained consciousness. What happened to him just now? Yu Feilu is not a bad person, but she just doesn't like this sister-in-law.

Looking at the ruined dress in my hands, I suddenly felt a little guilty in my heart.

Faintly hearing a seductive female voice coming from the room over there, Jiang Qingfeng bit her lip tightly, not knowing if it was her hallucination.

Suddenly, her mind unnaturally recalled the passionate kiss with that strange and charming man in the hotel, and her body became a little unnatural.

Jiang Qingfeng clutched the sheets tightly, thinking that across the room, Yu Feilu was dressed so charmingly, how could her brother control it? What's more, she took off her clothes and was completely naked...

No! She can't stand it.

In her muddled mind, she only remembered that her brother once told her with a smile that he was willing to play his piano music for her forever, forever.

After Han Jinming finished taking a bath, he played the song "Moonlight" in his nightgown. Yu Feilu came out of the shower, covering her perfect white body with only a towel, and sat next to Han Jinming, listening quietly and waiting for him to finish playing the song.

The moving melody ended. Yu Feilu tenderly stretched out her arms to hug Han Jinming and whispered in his ear: "Jinming, can you play a song for me every day for the rest of your life?"

"Okay." Han Jinming stood up, picked up Yu Feilu, and put her on the bed.

Han Jinming took off the only bath towel on Yu Feilu's body, touched the softness of her chest with one hand, and kissed her soft lips.

"Hmm~ah." Yu Feilu couldn't help but murmured softly, her little hands frantically trying to take off the other person's bathrobe.

In the midst of a wonderful infinite lingering.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door. Yu Feilu put her arms around Han Jinming's neck, not wanting to pay attention to it. The knock on the door kept coming, and Han Jinming stopped moving.

"Who?" Han Jinming asked coldly, obviously unhappy to be disturbed.

"Brother, it's me." It was Jiang Qingfeng's sweet and clear voice.

"Lu'er, wait until I get off." Hearing her voice, Han Jinming's face moved. So he straightened his clothes, put on his slippers and opened the door. Yu Feilu looked at his back with a disappointed look on her face, unable to put on her clothes.

His body was wrapped in a quilt.

Han Jinming opened the door, and Jiang Qingfeng stood in front of him with sparkling eyes, and called out aggrievedly: "Brother."

"What's wrong?" Han Jinming asked with concern when he saw Jiang Qingfeng like this.

Jiang Qingfeng stared into Han Jinming's eyes, as if he was frightened: "I just saw a huge spider in the room. I'm afraid and don't dare to sleep."

Han Jinming said disapprovingly: "Haha, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Brother, what if it bites me while I'm asleep? I'm most afraid of it. I can't sleep tonight..." Jiang Qingfeng's little hand grabbed Han Jinming's hand. Fortunately, the man didn't catch up again, Jiang Qingfeng comforted himself.

Just treat it like a nightmare and forget about it. Anyway, you should never see that person again and don't know who he is.

Such a playboy, no matter how handsome and attractive he is to women, is just for fun and not worth remembering!

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng——" Best friend Luo Xue came over and took Jiang Qingfeng's hand. Seeing that she looked unhappy, she said with concern, "What's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

"Haha, I just drank two more glasses of wine and I feel a little uncomfortable." Jiang Qingfeng smiled sheepishly and sat down with Luo Xue.

"You don't know how to drink, why are you drinking so much? Really. Come on, drink a glass of water." Luo Xue handed over a glass of water, then looked at the heroic man in a white suit on the stage like a nymphomaniac, pouted and said,

"Your brother is very handsome today. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not the heroine."

Jiang Qingfeng's face darkened instantly. She wanted to cry, but she held back the tears that were swirling in her eyes.

The man walked to the main hall, where the engagement ceremony was coming to an end. He waved, and a heroic bodyguard in a blue suit came over and asked respectfully: "Second Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Find out the identity of a woman immediately." The man spoke, his eyes wise.

…

A few days later, at dusk, there were some crisp birdsong outside.

Her slender fingers pressed the keys, and several notes sounded irregularly. Frost, without a trace of a smile, only condensation remained on this beautiful face.

There was his smell in the room, Jiang Qingfeng closed her eyes and felt it quietly. There seemed to be a flash of light. She opened her eyes, walked to the window, and looked downstairs. It was his red Mercedes-Benz that stopped.

Then he walked out of the car door, and another woman got out of the car.

Jiang Qingfeng's eyes were filled with endless jealousy, staring at the woman beside him, and then hurriedly walked out of his room, closed the door, then walked back to his room, twirling his long curly hair in front of the mirror.

He was the protagonist of that engagement party, Han Jinming, the heir to the Shengwei Group. His black jade-like hair fell gently on his forehead, his eyes were smiling and looked extraordinarily gentle, and his facial features were impeccable. He had extraordinary qualities.

He has a special temperament, and his eyebrows exude a proud aristocratic atmosphere.

Jiang Qingfeng hurried downstairs and saw the handsome and noble man and the soft-looking woman in the purple dress walking in. Her face was filled with an innocent smile: "Brother, you are back."

"Well, Qingfeng." Han Jinming smiled back at her with a very heroic spirit. He handed the coat to the maid who came to greet her, and then took the hand of the beautiful woman next to him: "By the way, Lu'er will stay at our house tonight."

"Sister Lu." Jiang Qingfeng greeted Han Jinming's fiancée in a friendly manner.

"Sister Qingfeng." Yu Feilu nodded, and she generously handed Jiang Qingfeng an exquisite packaging box, "I went to pick out a dress today and chose one for you. Qingfeng is so beautiful and has a good figure, it will look great on her.

nice!"

Jiang Qingfeng took the dress seemingly happily: "Thank you, Sister Lu."

"Lu'er and I went upstairs first." Han Jinming's tone was calm, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore, and he couldn't wait to pull Yu Feilu, who was full of happiness, upstairs.

As they walked past, Jiang Qingfeng's heart was empty, she just stared blankly at the dress box in her hand. After a while, she came back to her senses, then she carried the box and went upstairs to her room.

Jiang Qingfeng calmly returned to the room and sat on the pink princess bed, thinking about what they were doing in the room now? What else could men and women do in the room at night?

The more she thought about it, the more she went crazy. She got up completely unconscious and went to dig out the scissors in the drawer. Then she opened the dress in the box. It was very beautiful. It was her favorite pink color. Jiang Qingfeng took out the dress and looked at it.

, then one knife, two knifes...

Piano music sounded in the room next door. Jiang Qingfeng stopped what he was doing. Hearing the sound of the piano, he suddenly regained consciousness. What happened to him just now? Yu Feilu is not a bad person, but she just doesn't like this sister-in-law.

Looking at the ruined dress in my hands, I suddenly felt a little guilty in my heart.

Faintly hearing a seductive female voice coming from the room over there, Jiang Qingfeng bit her lip tightly, not knowing if it was her hallucination.

Suddenly, her mind unnaturally recalled the passionate kiss with that strange and charming man in the hotel, and her body became a little unnatural.

Jiang Qingfeng clutched the sheets tightly, thinking that across the room, Yu Feilu was dressed so charmingly, how could her brother control it? What's more, she took off her clothes and was completely naked...

No! She can't stand it.

In her muddled mind, she only remembered that her brother once told her with a smile that he was willing to play his piano music for her forever, forever.

After Han Jinming finished taking a bath, he played the song "Moonlight" in his nightgown. Yu Feilu came out of the shower, covering her perfect white body with only a towel, and sat next to Han Jinming, listening quietly and waiting for him to finish playing the song.

The moving melody ended. Yu Feilu tenderly stretched out her arms to hug Han Jinming and whispered in his ear: "Jinming, can you play a song for me every day for the rest of your life?"
To be continued...