After a while, the door sounded. The woman in a kimono walked in with a dinner plate in her hand. She saw Mingyue with her eyes closed, and her cold and charming eyes were rotating quickly, looking at the person.
She gently placed the tray in her hand on the table on one side, stood in the middle of the floor, stared at Mingyue, who seemed to be asleep for a while, her eyes flashed with unintelligible light.
Then he slowly exited the room and closed the door again
Mingyue left after hearing someone coming in, but she didn't move
Just lay quietly like that, the pretty face with tears scars can only see the scary pale
Like a person who was hit hard by a huge pain and was unwilling to wake up
The woman who left the room walked through a passage and came to another room in the cabin and gently knocked on the door.
"Enter!"
A low and cold voice came from inside, and the woman bent her waist and pushed the door in.
Seeing the man standing with his back to her, she respectfully saluted and said something in Japanese.
"I know, go out"
The man didn't turn around, but just responded coldly
"yes"
The woman responded, cast a look that no one else could understand at the cold and tall Beijing Film Academy, and turned around and left the room.
"Owner"
The tall figure with air conditioning came to Mingyue's room, and the bodyguard immediately greeted him respectfully
The cold handsome face had no expression, and she pushed the door directly into it
The silence in the room touched his cold face
The eyes remained on the quiet and thin figure, with a small face as big as a palm, eyes closed, and the face under the moonlight was pale
The food on the bed has not moved at all
A strange thing flashed in his cold eyes and walked to the bedside. He listened carefully for a while and felt the faint breathing sound of the person making. His beautiful face replied to the previous coldness again, and he turned around and walked out of the room.
"Tell me immediately if you have something to do"
“Yes, master”
Except at the door, he gave a cold order to the bodyguard who was guarding him, and then strode back to the other side of the cabin.
"Hen! Why don't you agree to him? Is your heart so cruel?"
Returning to the branch of Shura Hall, entering the office, Zhong Muyan's emotions that had been suppressing just now erupted. His fist hit Yehen's desk heavily, shouting loudly at him, the expression on his face was obviously unbearable.
His anger was in sharp contrast to Yehen, who was sitting at the desk with an indifferent look on his face.
Yehen looked coldly at Zhong Muyan who was angry at him, and a terrible coldness gradually condensed in his eyes. He stared at Zhong Muyan's eyes and said in a low voice,
"You care so much about her?"
This question, like the temperature that dropped instantly, suddenly made Zhong Muyan's anger drop to zero degrees
He was surprised in his eyes, and a touch of unnatural flashed across his handsome face. He couldn't find any answers to Yehen's words.
"Tell me, do you love her?"
Yehen locked Zhong Muyan's face tightly, and his tone did not relax at all. Zhong Muyan could already hear the anger mixed in the cold voice.
“Yes, I like her”
After thinking for a moment, the unnatural on Zhong Muyan's face turned into fearless determination. He raised his head and looked at Yehen in a tangled manner, but did not say the word "love".
An unpredictable flashed across Yehen's handsome face, and it was so gloomy and terrifying.