When I was young, I fell in love with a man and tried my best to confess my love, but was rejected.

After that, the man she liked left and died.

She was jealous of Yunmiao, but in that catastrophe, she had a few people who helped Yunmiao.

Yun Qing is silent.

Gu Jiuyao's approach is contrary to the ideological education she received since childhood.

She couldn't understand what it would be like to love a man until he lost himself.

She doesn't understand, but she doesn't know how to judge.

Gu Jiuyao seemed to know what she was thinking, and took the white mountain tea from her hand, and his expression became a smile, "When you really like someone in the future, you will understand..."

She jumped off the rattan chair, slid her shoes, and glanced at her, "Little girl, I have something to do with your father, but only after you avenge the Bo family, can you be qualified to come to me to get it."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yun Qing was not surprised at all.

After all, Gu Jiuyao is a person who has lived for twenty years more than her, and has obsessions and perseverance that ordinary people cannot reach. Even though he was just a simple love brain, he would become deeper under the polishing of twenty years of wind, frost, rain and snow.

Yun Qing withdrew her gaze and was stunned as soon as she turned around.

On the path not far away, the cat stood by the roadside with a cautious expression.

Yun Qing's eyes fell on the person standing beside her.

Under the dim street lights, the man stood at the end of the road, his expression hidden in the darkness, a little blurred.

The dark eyes stared at her motionlessly, dark, bewitching, and a faint sense of oppression.

Yun Qing noticed a strange thing and walked over quietly, "Why are you here?"

Then, her brows frowned.

On a winter night, Beiming Yexuan only wore a pure black shirt, rolled up his cuffs, revealing a thin and pale wrist.

It seemed like I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to wear clothes.

Yunqing walked over, held his hand, and led the person to the direction of the banquet hall.

Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them. After a while, his eyelashes slowly lowered.

Yun Qing took him into a lounge, took out the phone and called the butler, and asked someone to send Bei Ming Yexuan's coat over.

After hanging up the phone, she turned around and said to him, "You wait for me here, I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

When she held his hand just now, she noticed that his palm was cold.

As soon as Yun Qing raised her steps, she suddenly stretched out her hands behind her, hugged her waist, and hugged her in her arms, "Qingbao..."

Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, her spine pressed against the man's chest. She looked at her two arms strangled around her waist, placed her hands on the man's hand, and broke free.

Bei Ming Yexuan's breathing suddenly suffocated, subconsciously trying to carry her back, but Yun Qing turned around and faced her, raised a pair of black and clear eyes, staring at his face, a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Bei Ming Yexuan's lips were a little pale, but when he met her gaze, he slightly turned his face.

Yun Qing raised his hand, held his chin, and stared at him, "Gu Jiuyao didn't say anything to me, she just reminded me to be careful of the Gu family."

This was the only reason why Bei Ming Yexuan suddenly became abnormal.

The reason why he was so anxious that he came to look for her before he even had time to put on his clothes... It seemed that it was only because of Gu Jiuyao.

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