Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

So when seeing Xiang Mufan and his fiancée stepping onto the dance floor, everyone was very interested and didn't get involved, but gathered around the edge of the dance floor, wanting to catch a glimpse of this powerful figure in business.

Mu Wanqing's mind was buzzing, she couldn't believe that Mu Fan could dance with other women.

Seeing Yang Mufan reaching out to Wen Xiaorou, Mu Wanqing suddenly turned her back to them the moment the music started.

She didn't want to see him dancing with other women, nor did she want to see Wen Xiaorou's happy smile that made people jealous.

Mu Wanqing hurriedly ran towards the gate in embarrassment, with a gesture of fleeing for her life, and fled.

Seeing her abnormal behavior, Tang Moyu instinctively wanted to follow, but she scolded him: "Tang Moyu, don't follow, let me be quiet."

After she finished speaking, Mu Wanqing ran out of the hall without looking back.

However, with Wen Xiaorou in his arms, admired Fan Fan who kept spinning on the dance floor with the music, saw Mu Wanqing's petite figure fleeing in a panic through the gap of the crowded crowd standing on the edge of the pool, a trace of gray suddenly flashed in his dark eyes sad...

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The entrance of the hotel.

Under the embellishment of neon lights, the night is more and more prosperous and bright.

Mu Wanqing sat expressionlessly on the edge of the fountain, staring blankly at the boundless and vast night sky.

A silver moon hangs alone in the sky.

Without the company of the stars, it seems so lonely and lonely.

In summer nights, when the high temperature subsides, logically speaking, it should be very comfortable and cool, but...Mu Wanqing feels bone-piercing cold for no reason.

The night wind, howling, poured water on her body, and the small water droplets splashed by the fountain dripped on her naked body.On the skin exposed to the air, she shivered faintly.

At this moment, all she could think about was admiring the graduation dinner held by Fan when she graduated from high school.

He clearly promised her himself that he would never dance with other women again in his life.

She foolishly believed it, and believed it deeply.

but……

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes slightly, and in a trance, she seemed to return to the scene that night when he was twirling on the dance floor with his arms around her.

She has never felt that the world is so beautiful, life is so wonderful, even the air she breathes is full of intoxicating fragrance.

The warmth of his palm, the faint intoxicating aura emanating from his body, the deep eyes he looked at her slightly... everything is clearly still vivid in his memory, as clear as yesterday.

However, from the beginning to the end, she was just foolishly guarding the past, trapped in his lies, tearing her heart apart.

Mu Wanqing slowly curled herself up, hugging herself tightly like a wounded shrimp.

She buried her head deep between her knees.

Forcing myself to hold back the tears, I told myself over and over again in my heart: Mu Wanqing, forget about admiring Fan, Mu Wanqing, completely forget about admiring Fan, Mu Wanqing, admiring Fan never belonged to you, never loved you...

However, the more she forced herself, the harder she forced herself, the harder she tried to make herself forget, the more deeply and firmly her admiration for Fan was imprinted on her heart.

When she was furious and scratching her arm with her nails, a cautious and timid voice suddenly came from her ear: "Auntie, do you... buy roses?!"