Suddenly, in his eyes, too many emotions flowed through, it was anger, hatred, melancholy, thought, anxiety, or nostalgia... Too much uncaptureable, only when the two of them looked at each other. At that time, the gaze that I saw suddenly intruded into Cheng Qingning's eyes.
Only when her eyes were facing each other, she saw intently, the hate in his eyes, looking directly at her!
Such a sudden, can't dodge!
As soon as his dance steps stopped, in the end of the music, his hand held her waist, which was a gesture of leaping down.
She also leaned back and was about to paint this dance.
But just because of his gaze and the hatred in his eyes, everything is vividly reproduced, and all the memories stayed in that rainy night. It was his red eyes.
What did he say at the time?
The rain is too pattering and too fine.
But she remembered it clearly.
It's like swearing in the ears, meeting again at this moment, the boy is him, he is the boy!
Cheng Qingning suddenly felt her heart palpitations. Suddenly, she had no energy, and her chest was choking, making her seem to be unable to even breathe. This memory is too ferocious!
The high-heeled shoes under her feet, the pace that was originally safe, only at this moment, suddenly shuddered, her feet slipped quietly, dodging back, as if to escape the past!
"Ah-" she could not help but yell softly as her body was about to fall back!
"Ah!" In the crowd, the onlookers were also terrified, and the woman was about to fall!
Li Chengyi stared even more, he was about to move forward.
Song Qiyue was too late to react, and blurted out, "Zheng Yan——! Be careful——!"
The female voice suddenly came, and the man's hand had fallen. Mo Zhengyan was agile and swift, his hand pressed hard to hold Cheng Qingning, and even rescued her from the posture of the waist. He held her arm to prevent her from swaying and falling. But the feeling of dizziness was too severe, and Cheng Qingning was dizzy and suddenly fell towards him.
That's it, fell to his chest.
In the eyes of everyone, she was snuggled in his arms, and he supported her.
Li Chengyi saw it.
Song Qiyue saw it even more.
Li Chengyi's pace was even quicker, and he came to them. He held Cheng Qingning in his hand, and Mo Zhengyan was certain. Then he let go. Li Chengyi had already helped Qingning.
At this time, Song Qiyue also walked to Mo Zhengyan's side, "Mrs. Li, are you okay."
It seemed to be a false alarm, Cheng Qingning's expression was still slightly strange, she shook her head and said, "It's okay..."
"It's okay?" Li Chengyi asked, staring, looking into her pale face.
"It's okay, just accidentally didn't stand firm..." Cheng Qingning said softly.
"I think it's better to take a look, if you sprain your foot, it's not good." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, and he whispered.
"Really no need..." Cheng Qingning responded with a smile.
"I'll help you to take a rest." Li Chengyi had already hugged Qingning, and he said to everyone, "Everyone, let's get lost, please continue."
Everyone also understands, just let them deal with it as soon as possible.
Li Chengyi helped Cheng Qingning to go, walked around the hall, and crossed the side corridor.
The protagonist in the hall retreated, the butler immediately let the music sound again, and the guests continued to dance. Song Qiyue moved her lips and wanted to say something, but it seemed that she couldn't. Mo Zhengyan turned his head, looked at her and said, "Come on, continue to dance one."
He led her again and went to the dance floor.
With music, champagne and wine, everything is chaotic. Song Qiyue looked at him, she told herself she didn't want to think about it, but she found that she couldn't.
Tonight’s birthday party is so confusing.
Passing the corridor, there is a lounge in the side hall, Li Chengyi helped Cheng Qingning to here, let her sit down. He held her feet with his hands, and Cheng Qingning frowned, "I'm really fine!"
Li Chengyi's hand was forcibly holding her, and touching her ankle, as if to find out the abnormality, one foot passed, and the other foot.
"Mr. Li, this is a doctor from the Imperial Court." The butler brought the medical staff in the Imperial Court. Li Chengyi didn't look back, but only ordered, "Get out."
The two were silent and had to retreat.
Li Chengyi let go of Cheng Qingning, and he whispered, "Your feet are fine."
"I said nothing." Cheng Qingning said.
"If something happens to you, I am afraid someone will worry about it." Li Chengyi said suddenly.
Cheng Qingning heard the meaning of his words clearly, and she didn't respond.
Li Chengyi said again, "If you sprained your foot on Mr. Mo's hand, Mr. Mo will definitely feel guilty."
"I'm fine now." Cheng Qingning just said.
"It's a pity." Li Chengyi said without a source, Cheng Qingning frowned, and he said again, "It's better to be careful. Next time you dance, you should be more serious."
"I see." Cheng Qingning replied softly.
"Let's go, go back to the hall." Li Chengyi said again, Cheng Qingning refused, "I want to rest here."
"Tired? Or frightened?" Li Chengyi asked, Cheng Qingning said, "Both."
"Then you take a rest and come out in ten minutes." Li Chengyi smiled and stood up and turned around.
Cheng Qingning was sitting in the sofa chair. She heard the sound of the door opening, and music came from the hall in the distance. She didn't forbid her to hide her face with her hands, trying to calm her emotions.
Li Chengyi returned to the banquet, singing and dancing in the hall, still talking and laughing.
Here Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue danced a few songs, and finally stopped. They were invited by the guests, but they dispersed, each with a partner. Song Qiyue was dancing with the man politely, her eyes were moving through the crowd, only in the sound of music, but Song Qiyue did not find Mo Zhengyan again. Looking aside, she vaguely saw that she was standing with Li Chengyi. , The two were chatting.
The servant on the side brought a plate of wine, Li Chengyi took a glass, and Mo Zhengyan originally had a glass in his hand.
"Mrs. Mo has outstanding dancing skills, no wonder so many people want to dance with her." Li Chengyi said.
Mo Zhengyan looked at the figure of Song Qiyue on the dance floor, swaying gracefully, a very beautiful slender figure, "Mr. Li laughed, my wife is also a personal hobby."
"For what happened just now, I am very sorry, but I was negligent, so Mrs. Li almost sprained." Before it was too late to apologize, Mo Zhengyan said.
"Mr. Mo doesn't need to blame himself, this is purely an accident." Li Chengyi said.
"Then Mrs. Li, are your feet okay?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Li Chengyi said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little frightened. Just rest for a while."
"That's good." Mo Zhengyan replied.
At the end of the song, Song Qiyue and her partner thanked them, and then walked towards them, "Mr. Li, is Mrs. Li better?"
"Thank you Mrs. Mo for caring, she is fine." Li Chengyi responded.
Song Qiyue was also relieved. She toasted to him with a toast, and after touching a glass, Li Chengyi said, "Mrs. Mo, can I ask you to dance one."
"Mr. Mo, don't you mind?" Li Chengyi said immediately.
"Of course." Mo Zhengyan said, "President Li invited, go."
This is also impossible to push, Song Qiyue put down the wine glass, and Li Chengyi and Li Chengyi went to the dance floor again.
Mo Zhengyan stood there when a woman came to invite a dance, but he refused, "Sorry."
The woman had to come and leave, very sorry.
On the dance floor, Li Chengyi and Song Qiyue danced with such a brilliant performance, which made everyone pay attention again.
Mo Zhengyan held the wine glass tightly.
But at this time, Cheng Qingning, who had been in the lounge, walked out slowly. Because she came from the corridor, quietly, behind everyone, and everyone was watching the dance, no one noticed her for a while.
She went forward and stopped again.
"Mrs." The butler yelled, and the voice came.
Mo Zhengyan looked sideways and looked over. Cheng Qingning was standing to the side, staring at him.
It's not a long distance, but the memory comes from deep.
Back to that rainy night, it was he who swears so resolutely and ruthlessly: Cheng Qingning, I will never forgive you! Never!
Cheng Qingning froze, but he walked over. She returned to her senses and took the initiative to step forward and walked towards him.
"Mrs. Li, Mr. Li said that your feet are okay, is it really okay?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Cheng Qingning had already picked up a glass of champagne and smiled and said, "If something happens, can you still walk in front of President Mo?"
"That's what I said." Mo Zhengyan raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Thanks to Mr. Mo, who is quick to act, that's why he supported me. Otherwise, I'm afraid I really have something." Cheng Qingning said softly. She looked at the dance floor and saw Li Chengyi and Song Qiyue dancing. She said, "Mrs. Mo's dance skills are good, and she dances with anyone so perfect."
"Of course she is good." Mo Zhengyan said.
"That's why Mr. Mo will marry her." Cheng Qingning said suddenly.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her dancing figure, his eyes turned faintly, and glanced at Cheng Qingning, "It's not just dancing, every aspect is good."
On the dance floor, the two people who danced, embraced them, the people's yearning attention, a round dance step, Li Chengyi took it perfectly, Song Qiyue smiled.
During the dance, Li Chengyi suddenly said, "Mrs. Mo, did Mr. Mo mention my wife to you."
The sound of the music ended in shock, and Song Qiyue's ear was the only one in this game. She fixed her eyes on Li Chengyi, not knowing why he asked so.
In the next second, Li Chengyi said again, "I have a feeling that they knew each other before."
"What do you mean." Li Chengyi smiled.
Song Qiyue's dance steps continued, but he was half a beat slower, looking sideways, I saw that Mo Zhengyan's side was no longer empty, but Cheng Qingning was by his side!
——They are looking at each other!
The lighting is sufficient, that corner—
"Mr. Mo has a good vision, no better than before." Cheng Qingning smiled, as if admiring, "Knowing what kind of woman is suitable for his wife, she should be so generous and elegant, and she will have a face when she is taken out."
Mo Zhengyan raised his glass, respected her, and took a sip, "In this way, President Li doesn't seem to have a good vision. Seeing people is like seeing things. If you don't see the essence, you can only laugh generously."
Cheng Qingning didn't move the cup, just holding it, she suddenly shouted, "Mo Zhengyan."
This was the first time that she didn't call Mr. Mo again, but called her first name.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her sideways, her eyes were faint, and Cheng Qingning suddenly asked, "You still hate me, don't you?"