Xu Qin, who had not yet swallowed a mouthful of shredded green pepper pork, was eating vigorously when she noticed that Liang Mingyue, who was sitting next to her, was blinking hard at her with trembling eyes.
Xu Qin obviously didn't react, but he also lowered his voice: "What are you doing?"
Liang Mingyue pointed with her finger under the table at Murong Yi, who was still looking at her, and Xu Qin immediately understood.
"Murong Yi! Have a drink?" Xu Qin stood up carelessly, picked up his wine glass and drank it in front of Murong Yi.
Liang Mingyue immediately pulled her face down, her hope instantly turned into despair, but Xu Qin's actions in the next second made her even more unbelievable.
When Murong Yi saw that Xu Qin was drinking, he politely took a sip and was about to continue eating when he heard Xu Qin say with a smile: "By the way, you went to the bathroom just now and I haven't given it to you yet.
Introduce, this is my best friend Liang Mingyue!" After saying that, Xu Qin pulled Liang Mingyue, who was still in embarrassment, out of her seat.
She then pointed at Murong Yi and said, "This is my high school classmate Murong Yi!"
She was so embarrassed again that she wished she could just open a big hole in the ground and get in quickly.
But Xu Qin didn't understand her mood at the moment. Liang Mingyue was forced to pull her up, turned to Murong Yi and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Murong!"
"Hello, Miss Liang!" Murong Yi answered her politely.
"Since we all know each other now, how about you guys have a drink with each other?" Xu Qin actually raised her voice and shouted, and everyone around her also shouted along with her.
The two drank a drink with each other in this awkward atmosphere. When Liang Mingyue sat down, she reached out and squeezed Xu Qin's thigh hard. Xu Qin grinned in pain and almost screamed.
"Mingyue, why are you pinching me?"
Xu Qin asked, still puzzled.
Ignoring her question, Liang Mingyue immediately gave her a big eye roll.
But these small actions were all caught by Murong Yi, who was sitting quietly by the side. He just curled his lips and smiled, and once again sipped the red wine in his glass with a hint of tasting.
After the party was over, many people were not happy at all and asked to go to the KTV to have fun all night. However, since Liang Mingyue didn't know these people, she was ready to leave for the time being.
Xu Qin didn't want to play too crazy, but a few of her friends insisted on dragging her along. She had no choice but to let Liang Mingyue take a taxi back.
Murong Yi also refused to attend the singing party at night because of something else, and was saying his final goodbyes to his classmates.
After saying goodbye, Liang Mingyue prepared to leave with a little sadness as she watched the group's crooked route disappear into the night.
Although she got happiness at the party, when she was alone, she never thought about what happened to her and Li Haorui today.
Just because of an outsider, the relationship they had been dating for several months was as colorful as a bubble and then burst, and her heart still ached.
Maybe, did she really misunderstand him?
There was no relationship between them, it was just because the woman secretly changed her mobile phone and obtained Li Haorui's phone number through despicable means, which she passed on to him.
Her thoughts gradually became clearer, and she became more and more certain that Li Haorui would not lie to her.
"Miss Liang, please stay!"
Murong Yi's familiar and magnetic voice came from behind, and Liang Mingyue stopped just in time, looking at the person in front of her with a puzzled look who was still panting from trotting.
"Is something wrong, Mr. Murong?"
She tried her best to cover up the sadness just now and asked in a calm and calm tone.
The man's dark brown eyes made her fascinated again. It had to be said that this was the most beautiful eye color she had ever seen, and the depth of the eye color was just right.
Murong Yi raised a bunch of keys in his hand and said with a charming curve on his lips: "It's so late and it's not safe to be alone. How about I take you off in the car?"
Before finishing the last word, Murong Yi quickly explained: "Miss Liang, don't think too much, I just saw that you are Xu Qin's friend, so I..."
When Liang Mingyue saw the man who was rubbing the back of his head and smiling slightly, she couldn't remember that this was the handsome Murong Yi from before.
She wanted to refuse, but when she looked at the time displayed on the screen of her mobile phone, it was 1:30 in the morning. There shouldn't be many taxis at this time, and even if there were, she didn't think it was safe to take one.
In the midst of extreme inner confusion, she still chose to be Murong Yi's car.
Murong Yi's car is a black and stylish Ferrari. From her careful observation of the car, she can tell that this man has a slight mysophobia.
Whether it's the passenger seat or other areas, everything looks spotless.
The silent atmosphere in the car continued, with only the slight sound of Murong Yi turning the steering wheel mixed with the friction of the wheels outside against the ground.
Liang Mingyue was playing with her phone boredly, and clicked on Weibo without realizing it.
There were still discussions among the president's fans inside, until she stared at a photo of Li Haorui hiding in front of her villa in a state of despair, and her heart suddenly tightened.
She suddenly held her breath and clicked on the picture as fast as she could. When she zoomed in, the clear profile profile was indeed his.
It can be seen from the photos that he has a lot of thoughts.
One hand was holding the closed door of her villa, and her head was casually hanging on the burgundy wooden door. She looked not only exhausted, but also a little bit pitiful.
She tried hard to control her heart from being affected by his photo, but it seemed that somewhere in her heart was inexplicably painful, as if millions of ants were eating her heart bit by bit.
She was still looking at the photo that had been enlarged countless times, but her hands were covering her heart as if she was disobedient.
It was so uncomfortable and painful there.
Murong Yi, who was driving, seemed to notice something strange about her, and asked in a slightly tired voice: "Is there something uncomfortable about Miss Liang?"
"fine!"
She wanted to cover up all the strange things she had just shown. Although something happened to her today that would happen to most women, if she could attend a party with her best friends calmly like her and eat and drink so much, I'm afraid she would still be
The first person ever.
She is not the kind of person who relies on endless things to fill her stomach and paralyze herself when she is wronged. Everything she did today, including attending the party, she just proved to others that she, Liang Mingyue, is gone.
That man also lived a free and happy life.
So in this situation, she was unwilling to share this sadness that only belonged to her to anyone, not to mention Murong Yi, whom she only met once.
No matter how tender he was, she was unwilling to talk to others about things that would rub salt into her wounds.
Murong Yi, who was driving, saw that she refused to reveal anything, so he couldn't ask any more questions. He just looked at her with a somewhat complicated look, and then hurriedly looked away.
He focused all his scattered attention on the front, and what he did tonight was entirely because this woman was different from others.
As for what makes it different, he really can't explain it.
She always looks like a troubled woman, but she behaves extremely free and easy.
She was said to be like a sweet-tempered woman, but the stubbornness in her bright eyes made him secretly admire her.
All the things he couldn't explain were very tempting and made him want to know more deeply.
After driving for twenty minutes, Murong Yi finally parked the car outside the villa community. Liang Mingyue thanked her and walked straight into the community with anger hidden in her heart.
Murong Yi pressed down the car window and looked at her figure gradually disappearing in the dark night. He couldn't help but smile. At least she knew where she lived.
He looked at the small bungalow with only three floors with a sharp gaze, his eyes full of doubts about what kind of woman she was and what kind of story she had.
Liang Mingyue walked up the stairs with distracted eyes. When she reached the stairway connecting the second and third floors, she suddenly realized that she had a private elevator. She sighed secretly.
It was just her boyfriend cheating on her, and she happened to catch him, and then she would be so sad. She looked at the closed elevator door and laughed to herself.
When she came to the door, she originally thought that Li Haorui's figure would appear at her door, and she had been trying her best to explain on the way back that he was here to explain to her, and she was originally prepared to give him the opportunity to explain.
, but seeing no one in the corridor, her eyes couldn't help but dim.
After all, the man was not even willing to leave her with an explanation. She took out the key from her bag and opened the door.
The living room, which she originally thought was dark, had a few rays of light in the center. When she was about to lower her head to look for her slippers in the dark night, the aroma of steak poured into her nose, with a slight smell of roasting.
.
She came looking for a few faint lights, and saw a few white candles placed on the table in the living room, and a large bouquet of roses glowed golden in the candlelight.
There were two plates of steaming steaks placed on the crystal glass table. It looked like they had just come out. Liang Mingyue might have guessed something in her mind.
When Li Haorui slowly walked downstairs again holding a bouquet of roses, she turned around alertly, and the pleated white skirt could not help but sway.
When he got closer, Liang Mingyue could see his face clearly in the weak candlelight.
With a slight sense of fatigue, it could not hide his original handsomeness, and with some dark circles under his eyes, he indeed looked worse than before.
