Mai Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "As long as Miss Xiao is willing, I don't mind!"
As soon as Mai Xuan's words came out, Leng Yifeng looked at Xia Chenxuan. His handsome cheeks were a sincere invitation.
only!"
"Just what?"
"It's just that I, Xiao Shuichen, have always had a habit, that is, at a banquet, I only dance with one person, and only this dance!"
Leng Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly. There was something special about the woman in front of him that aroused a layer of curiosity. Things that are still unfinished are always the best, and there is a little mysterious atmosphere of personality, which makes him even more curious.
pique this interest
"Then if we meet next time, can I invite Miss Xiao to dance with me?"
Xia Chenxuan curled his lips and smiled softly, "What do you think, Mr. Leng?"
This sentence is full of vague meanings. It's okay to say it's okay, and it's okay to say no. It leaves a little room for people to think blindly. Seeing that the time has come, Xia Chenxuan turned his eyes and said to Mai Xuan, "I'm a little tired, why not
You guys chat for a while, I’m going to take a rest!”
Of course, Mai Xuan understood what Xia Chenxuan meant and nodded, while Xia Chenxuan turned and left.
Leng Yifeng was inexplicably interested in the beauty's silhouette, and the back also gave him a familiar feeling. It was very familiar, but it also always felt strange.
Xia Chenxuan has slowly walked away, but without looking back, Xia Chenxuan can feel the eyes behind him
Today, her hairstyle is the same as five years ago, and the light perfume on her body is also the same as five years ago. This is her intention, and the purpose is to arouse Leng Yifeng's interest.
She wants to sneak into his side, make him fall in love with her, and then dump him hard. If given the chance, she will let his career and power be destroyed. This is Xia Chenxuan's purpose, and it is her hatred for Leng Yifeng.
meaning
When walking past a place, Xia Chenxuan stared at Zheng Qingrou. Zheng Qingrou was still so charming and mature, with a touch of intimacy in the middle.
Back then, Zheng Qingrou was very good to Xia Chenxuan. Xia Chenxuan knew it in her heart. When she saw Zheng Qingrou again, Xia Chenxuan felt a warm feeling. She stepped forward and walked to Zheng Qingrou's side. Zheng Qingrou stared at Xia Chenxuan.
Smiling softly, "The focus of tonight, Miss Xiao, hello!"
Zheng Qingrou's smile was still as soft as her name, and her voice sounded pleasant. Xia Chenxuan really wanted to call Zheng Qingrou affectionately, "Sister Qingrou", just like she did back then, but she didn't.
After all, Zheng Qingrou is Leng Yifeng's subordinate, so she still has to pay attention to this. Xia Chenxuan smiled and said, "Manager Zheng thanks you!"
"I'm telling the truth. Miss Xiao is so beautiful, and her voice is so moving!" Zheng Qingrou looked at Xia Chenxuan softly. Listening to Xia Chenxuan's voice, Zheng Qingrou couldn't help but think of Xia Chenxuan five years ago.
The voices are exactly the same, but the appearance is not the same.
There are such identical voices in the world!
Xia Chenxuan smiled and said, "Jinger Zheng's voice is also very soft!"
"Miss Xiao, I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy when I see you. I'm older than you, okay?" Zheng Qingrou looked at Xia Chenxuan.
Indeed, she was telling the truth. The Xiao Shuichen in front of her had too many similarities with the Xia Chenxuan back then, which inexplicably made Zheng Qingrou feel familiar.
This feeling made Zheng Qingrou not want to be too unfamiliar with the woman in front of her, so she said, "Can you call me Sister Qingrou, and I'll call you Shuichen?"
Xia Chenxuan's heart was stirred, and she raised the corners of her beautiful lips and smiled softly, "Sister Qingrou, of course you can, I can't ask for more!"
Xia Chenxuan knew Zheng Qingrou and wanted to call Zheng Qingrou affectionately Sister Qingrou. But at this time, Zheng Qingrou took the initiative to ask for it. Of course she was willing.
After chatting for a while, Xia Chenxuan left the banquet hall and came to the breathable rooftop
The spring air is very comfortable, beautiful and refreshing
Xia Chenxuan stood on the rooftop and breathed the mild air, feeling a little intoxicated.
I had no idea that there was already a man standing behind me
When Leng Yifeng was in the banquet hall, although Xia Chenxuan walked away, his eyes were always watching Xia Chenxuan with a vagueness. When he saw Xia Chenxuan going up to the rooftop, he said goodbye to Mai Xuan and followed him.
For some reason, the woman in front of him was like a magnet, with gravitational force that could firmly attract his eyes, making him not want to look away.
Standing behind Xia Chenxuan, Leng Yifeng stared at Xia Chenxuan. What looked through the back was the back of another person. The person in front of him was obviously Xiao Shuichen, but he saw Xia Chenxuan, and he looked more and more like him.
, more and more like
For some reason, Leng Yifeng had an impulse at this time, a desperate impulse. He took a thousand steps and stretched out his arms to hug Xia Chenxuan.
The delicate body of Xiao Shuichen in front of her was so similar to that of Xia Chenxuan back then. The similarity was so alluring that Leng Yifeng couldn't help but feel...
Xia Chenxuan, who was standing on the rooftop, was obviously frightened. The sudden embrace made her scream. When she turned around and saw Leng Yifeng, she was a little stunned.
This kind of hug is a very familiar hug. The warmth between the hugs touches the heartstrings.
However, the heartstrings of hatred were also touched. Xia Chenxuan said with a cold face: "Mr. Leng, do you think I am such a casual person?"
Leng Yifeng ignored Xia Chenxuan's words and moved his lips gently, still as domineering as he was five years ago.
Seeing that their lips were about to touch Xia Chenxuan's, Xia Chenxuan turned his head and moved away. Xia Chenxuan said coldly: "Mr. Leng, please respect yourself!"
Xia Chenxuan's cold words again, and her cheeks turned away, made Leng Yifeng come back to his senses. The person in front of him was not Xia Chenxuan, how could he think of her as Xia Chenxuan?
Leng Yifeng seemed to let go of the hand holding the woman in front of him and said, "I'm sorry, I just lost my mind!"
Xia Chenxuan didn't say anything. After being frozen for a few seconds, Leng Yifeng walked inside. Leng Yifeng turned his eyes and spoke, facing Xia Chenxuan's figure, "Miss Xiao!"
Being called out, Xia Chenxuan stopped and turned around: "Is there anything else, Mr. Leng? Do you want to continue to insult me?"
"Miss Xiao, I misunderstood. I want to invite Miss Xiao to dinner tomorrow as an apology tonight!" Leng Yifeng stared at the woman in front of him. This was the first time that he was so interested. This was the first time in five years that he was so interested.