By the end of the song, the whole house was applauding.
Amidst the applause of the crowd, Murong Rong turned around silently and unknowingly finished the glass of wine.
After the wine fell down, the slight sourness turned into a lingering sense of loss.
When I look back, I can no longer find his tall figure, as if he has never been here.
"Miss Helen, let's go dance?"
Zhuo Ran's voice brought Murong Rong back from her distant memory, and she realized that Zhuo Ran had been holding her hand.
Murong Rong withdrew her hand and said calmly: "I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."
Zhuo Ran asked her: "The reception has just begun, why are you tired?"
Murong Rong smiled weakly: "Maybe he is drunk."
"There is a guest room upstairs, why don't I take you to rest for a while?"
"No, thank you." Murong Rong politely refused, looking for Tang En in the scene.
Tang En was not found, but she saw someone she didn't want to see walking towards her.
"Dear." Raymond walked up to Murong Rong gracefully, his charming peach blossom eyes curved like crescents, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "The way you looked at Yin Zai just now made me jealous, don't you
Will you fall in love with him at first sight?"
Murong Rong glared at him angrily: "I'm not like you. I don't do anything serious but only do harm behind other people's backs."
She was glad that Ouyang Xiyu had never attended a business event or appeared in a newspaper. Except for Tang En, no one knew that she looked so similar to Ouyang Xiyu, which saved her a lot of trouble.
Raymond came closer to Murong Rong again and whispered: "I am only behind your back to destroy you."
Murong Rong took a step back and glanced at his arm, "The wound has been healed for seven years, but you still can't forget the pain?"
Raymond took a step closer and said ambiguously: "Although the injury on my hand is healed, the injury on my heart will never heal."
Zhuo Ran stood in front of Murong Rong, stopped Raymond from approaching, and glared at Raymond with hostility, "Sir, Miss Helen obviously doesn't want to talk to you. Please understand."
An evil smile appeared on Raymond's lips, "Do you know who I am? I am her man, and our child is seven years old. Who should know more about me or you?"