Lu Ying's hand quietly clenched, her fingertips stiff.
He took a deep breath and worked very hard to raise a smile at Mo Xiaoguo, "Sorry, Xiaoguo, Beicheng's parents are here, so you can only let you return my fiance to me."
She deliberately bite the word'fiance' very hard. As if for fear that she could not hear clearly enough.
The corners of Mo Xiaoguo's lips were a little stiff. He didn't dare to look at Mu Beicheng's expression, bit his lip, and said softly: "Don't say that, I wasted the time of President Mu. Then... You are busy, don't worry about me."
Without waiting for them to turn around first, Mo Xiaoguo took the lead out of the dance floor, his steps slightly chaotic. The crystal tassels lightly collided in the air with her movements, making a crisp sound.
Taking a deep look at her back, the light and shadow of her eyes floated, and after a while, Mu Beicheng turned away his gaze faintly.
…
Lu Feng's gaze was staring at that figure, and there was an unstoppable sadness in his eyes.
Seeing her leaning on the man's shoulder, she greeted her parents earnestly. Smiled happily, just like a little wife who wants to get married.
The heart, like a sharp blade, lingers hundreds of times.
He grabbed a glass of wine again, raised his head, and drank it in a breath of anger.
"Lu Feng, what's the matter with you?" Mo Xiaoguo snatched the wine glass from his hand and looked at him with concern, "Did something happen?"
Lu Feng's expression was slightly dizzy as he met her worried gaze. In the next instant, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her soft body firmly.
Like a child, he buried his face in her hair, "I will take you over to meet my brother-in-law's parents, okay?"
"Would you like to see them?" Mo Xiaoguo subconsciously frowned slightly.
"Of course, you are my Lu Feng's girlfriend, and I will marry you in the future." After a pause, he repeated it again with a heavy tone, holding her tighter, "I will marry you, Xiaoguo!"
Mo Xiaoguo was silent, but just let him hold him.
Is it my own illusion
Why... She felt that by this, he seemed to convince herself. And, so reluctantly...
Just thinking about it, Lu Feng suddenly took her hand and walked in the direction of the Mu Family. Mo Xiaoguo inexplicably resisted such a meeting, "Lu Feng..."
She struggled, but Lu Feng ignored her and pulled her to go there.
Today's Lu Feng is really wrong!
The two of them were still a few meters away, and only heard the laughter of Mu's father Lang Lang, "Yes, your parents meant exactly what we meant."
Mu's mother also answered, "It's a good thing that you can get married earlier. The old lady in the family talks about it every day! She still hopes to hug her great-grandson."
marry…
Lu Feng stiffened and stopped abruptly.
Mo Xiaoguo, who was pulling behind him, couldn't stop his steps and slammed into his back.
Is it because the light and shadow are too heavy? Why, she feels a little dizzy at the moment
"They... are talking about marriage?"
Lu Feng murmured softly. Mo Xiaoguo's hand tightened quietly, without responding to his words.
"Then let's not disturb them." With a grin, Lu Feng turned around, holding Mo Xiaoguo tighter, "Let's go!"
He walked very fast, the pace was messy, and the hand that held her was even harder and a little painful.
"Lu Feng, slow down!" Mo Xiaoguo struggled to follow.
With this sound, the other four people all turned around. Mo Xiaoguo turned around instinctively and found that Mu Beicheng was also concentrating on himself.
At that moment, across the crowd and distance, they looked at each other far away.
The light and shadow float, and the streamer glows.
Only Lu Feng took her to make them farther and farther... farther and farther...
"Who is that girl?" Mu Zhigui's eyes fell on the girl who had turned his head and asked suddenly.
Before Mu Beicheng could speak first, Lu Ying had already accepted, "That's Lu Feng's girlfriend. I took it home last time. My parents liked it very much."
"Then this situation is settled?" Mu Mu couldn't help but glance at the back.
"Yes, auntie. Lu Feng is only a few months younger than us, so it should be settled."
Mu Zhigui didn't ask any more, but took his eyes back for a long time. The far-reaching gaze seems to penetrate the time inch by inch...
Mu Beicheng's complexion was always calm, and looked a little cold under the shadow of the lamp. Pulling away Lu Ying's hand, he said lightly: "You guys talk first, I have something else."
Lu Ying wanted to keep him, but the words hadn't been spoken yet, Mu's mother Yu Lan had already nodded, "Go, so many employees are here, don't leave them in the cold."
Even Mu's mother said this, and Lu Ying would only appear ignorant if she said anything else, so she had to block all the words in her throat.
…
"Lu Feng, where are you going?!"
He was pulled out of the banquet hall, but did not walk out of the hotel, but was pulled into a quiet corridor of the hotel.
There are no extra people and no extra lights.
Such an atmosphere, such darkness, once again aroused the fear factor in Mo Xiaoguo's body.
Especially, tonight's Lu Feng was completely abnormal, something she was unfamiliar with. So strange that she just wants to stay away...
"Lu Feng, let me go first! I don't want to stay here!" There was a faint tremor in her voice. The hand struggled hard.
But, the next moment...
Lu Feng suddenly turned around, approached, and then pressed her whole body against the wall.
The strong aura flooded, and with the oppression of his tall figure, Mo Xiaoguo's whole body was stretched straight. The clear eyes gleamed with fragile light in the shadows, "Lu Feng, what are you... doing?"
"Shhh... don't talk." His finger pressed gently on her lips. In my breath, it was stained with various aromas of wine.
Mo Xiaoguo's nerves were highly tense, and he could clearly feel his fingers, gently and passionately stroking her lips...
Without waiting for her to say anything, he suddenly bowed his head and approached. With wine-scented lips, just stick to her like this.
Mo Xiaoguo's whole body was trembling.
This was not the first time they kissed, but it was the first time she was so scared.
"Don't do this..." She pushed hard on his shoulder. However, this kind of struggle aroused his possessiveness more and more. Regardless of him, he kissed her lips harder, recklessly and fiercely like a hairy boy. Even greedy wants more.
Mo Xiaoguo bit her lip, refusing to let him invade further.
He was obviously not kissing himself, more like venting...
But what happened to him tonight? Why do you do this to her
"Lu Feng..." Mo Xiaoguo twisted and pushed him, only breathing her breath in response.
In the next instant, the man's burning palm suddenly moved onto her body.
day!
Mo Xiaoguo only felt that her pores were erected, and her breathing became very laborious, "Lu Feng, calm down!"
She exclaimed.
However, it seemed that the other party could not hear her at all, nor could he see her panic. Fucked fiercely, the big palm fumbled to the zipper of her dress.
"Don't refuse me... Xiaoguo, you are my girlfriend! You are not allowed to refuse me too!"
The tone was full of unspeakable pain, like a lost child.
He thought he could control the feeling that had been suppressed for many years, but until this moment, he knew that he was not as strong as he thought...
Mo Xiaoguo was completely caught in his own fear at this moment, and he didn't hear the word'yet' in his words at all. Like a wounded hedgehog, he erected sharp thorns and slapped him desperately on the shoulder, "Lu Feng, don't move me! Please, don't touch me..."
Zipper, pulled down by long fingers.
The dress was almost taken off.
Tears of humiliation slid uncontrollably from his eyes. Mo Xiaoguo's face was pale, she bit her lip, took a deep breath, and slapped it hard.
There was a crisp sound, echoing in the dark space.
Lu Feng was stunned by the beating. At that moment, as if a bucket of cold water was poured down, he woke up swiftly.
Mo Xiaoguo's lips were trembling, and while he was lost, she pushed him hard, hugged herself, and curled up in the corner.
Like a wounded bunny.
"I'm sorry... Xiaoguo..." Realizing what he had done, Lu Feng was ashamed. He closed his eyes in pain to make himself more awake. Then he tried to get closer, "Sorry, I... I lost my mind, Xiaoguo, I didn't mean it!"
He apologized, causing Mo Xiaoguo to cry even more urgently.
She was still shaking.
"Leave me alone for a while... Please, leave!"
The last few words, although still soft and choking, are firm and powerful.
Lu Feng wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't say a word extra.
Ashamed, he took off his coat, put it on her embarrassed shoulder, gave her a deep look, then turned and left.
Sorry, Xiaoguo!
I am sorry. He really never thought of hurting her like this...
My heart is messy. Lu Feng walked more and more anxiously, as if he could avoid the chaos in his happiness.
Passing by, he didn't even lift his head.
…
Circled herself tightly, she buried her face deeply between her knees.
Lu Feng's coat was on his body, but he still couldn't stop the coldness from invading his body.
Tears, raging.
Leaning on the wall, she slowly stood up. The coat slipped off her shoulders and fell to the ground, and she did not stoop to pick it up. Just wrap his hands behind his back, strenuously enough to zip the dress.
Fortunately, there is not a trace of light here at this moment, enough to cover her embarrassment.
I thought to myself, but didn't notice the footsteps behind me.
It was very hard to wrap my hands behind my back, and I couldn't close the zipper at all. At a loss, there was a rush of heat from my fingertips.
From, another person!
Shocked, she almost immediately turned around. The thin shoulder was held by the opponent, and a deep and powerful voice sounded behind him, "Be good, don't move!"
This voice...
"Mu... President Mu?"
"Call me Mu Beicheng." He stood behind her, slowly letting go of her shoulders, and then asked softly: "May I help you?"
Biting her lower lip tightly, she was speechless.
Mu Beicheng couldn't be more familiar with this dress. Therefore, the zipper is touched accurately. I could feel her body still trembling under her fingertips.
"When did you... come here?" Mo Xiaoguo asked with a stiff back.
After a pause, he replied: "For a while."
and so…
Does he know what just happened
For a while, Mo Xiaoguo's tears fell uncontrollably and more urgently.
There was obviously no light, but at this moment, she felt that she was stripped alive in front of him again, and all the embarrassment and fragility were invisible.
After finishing the dress, Mo Xiaoguo didn't say anything, turned around, avoided him and left.
As soon as his long legs took a step, Mu Beicheng caught up with him in one step. He clasped her hand firmly, and couldn't help but turn her body around, "Are you making a tantrum with me?"
"You let me go." Mo Xiaoguo didn't know what he was angry about, only struggling to break his hand.
But he stayed still, only locked her heavily, "Do you want me to help you?"
"No! We have nothing to do, you have no stand to help me!" She raised her voice stubbornly, but she was telling lies. Her chest seemed to be blocked, which made her feel particularly uncomfortable.
Mu Beicheng sighed.