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The night was getting deeper.

There is no light in the bedroom. Ye mianmianmian lies on the bed holding Mu Chenxing. She tells stories to Mu Chenxing.

In the middle of the story, there was a slight knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me. Are you asleep?"

Murong Hao's voice came.

"Not yet..."

"Can you do me a favor?"

"All right, just a moment."

Ye mianmianmian fumbled out of bed and put on his clothes.

Turn head still low voice to Mu Chenxing way, "baby, it's nine o'clock now, mother has something to do first, can you sleep by yourself?"

"Well, yes!"

"Good night

Ye mianmianmian kisses Mu Morningstar's small face and opens the door to come out.

Close the bedroom door.

She lives on a higher floor and has no sense of what's going on downstairs.

At this time, out of the bedroom, only to hear music downstairs, seems to be a Christmas song.

"Did you just fall asleep?"

Murong Hao is very close to her. She can smell that Murong Hao has faint perfume and the smell of roses.

"Do you have flowers in your hand?"

Ye Mianmian asked.

"For you..."

He handed a bunch of flowers to her, and she fumbled for it.

Fingers can touch the fresh petals, with a strong aroma.

"It's roses, there are nine..."

"Great!"

"But I can't tell if it's a red rose or a champagne rose..."

"If you like it, the color doesn't matter."

"Poof, didn't you ask me to help you? How can you send me flowers? "

"It's Christmas today, don't you remember?"

After Murong Hao reminded him, ye mianmianmian exclaimed, "isn't it summer now? I'm still in a long dress

"Yes, Christmas in Australia is the hottest summer of the year. It's also the most lively time of the year and night in our manor. There are many programs tonight. I'll take you to play! "

"But it's not good to be alone, Morningstar?"

"It's OK. It's too late for him to go to bed. I'll call a nanny to watch him

Ye mianmianmian thinks that Murong Hao's life will not last for a few Christmas days. This year may be the last one.

This did not refuse him, he took her hand downstairs.

At this point.

On the first floor, Xia Zhiwei looks around with her arms in her arms.

Rich people are not the same, every festival is the Spring Festival, decorated very ceremoniously.

Lin Xibao follows Xia Zhiwei. Looking at the guests tonight, she is at a loss.

"Cousin, there are too many guests tonight! Mrs. Murong has no time to entertain me. "

Xia Zhiwei originally asked Lin Xibao to help Mrs. Murong to make tea and entertain guests. She had a chat with the guests and beat up Mrs. Murong.

But Lin Xibao couldn't do it. He was clumsy and shy. He couldn't speak.

After breaking three tea cups of Mrs. Murong, she was dissuaded.

In fact, Xia Zhiwei can see that Lin Xibao is not the material to marry into a rich family to be a young grandmother.

The girl is young, shallow in knowledge, and can't be pretty.

However, she just can't stand the feeling that ye mianmianmian is held in the palm of Murong Hao.

Once in the leaf mianmianmian several attacks, her heart's resentment is not subsided for a day.

She wants to step on the leaves and If ye mianmianmian can die in an accident, she can get the whole inheritance of her mother.

At this time, as soon as she looked up, she saw Murong Hao carefully holding ye mianmianmian down the spiral stairs.

Ye mianmianmianmian only wore a two-piece dress of champagne color. Her long hair was tied in the back of her head at random. She did not apply any powder on her face and even did not paint her mouth red.

But still beautiful and lovely.

Some women, especially those with good skin and bright eyes, are also very beautiful.

And the leaves are more and more beautiful.

Although her eyes can't see, her eyes are still very big and bright, but when she is looking at things, she is at a loss, unable to focus.

Murong Hao's eyes have been staring at her, this look, let Xia Zhiwei think of once Mu Hanchuan, is also so gentle looking at ye mianmianmian.

Are these damn men blind?

Murong Hao, dressed in a white suit tonight, looks very handsome. He gently and carefully holds the woman beside him with a light smile on his face. He explains the story of Christmas to her all the way, which makes ye mianmianmian laugh.

Lin Xibao pulled Xia Zhiwei's skirt. "Cousin, I'd better avoid it for a while.""What to avoid?"

Xia Zhiwei hates that the mud can't help the wall. She just pulls Lin Xibao and pushes her away from Murong Hao.

"Master Murong, look, is Xibao very beautiful tonight?"

Xia Zhiwei smiles.

Murong Hao raised his head.

Lin Xibao was wearing a red evening dress with a small V-neck.

At this time, when he looked at Lin Xibao, Lin Xibao blushed with shame and called out timidly, "Murong Hao!"

"Oh, here you are. Go to the living room! There's wine over there... "

After all, the visitors were guests. Murong Hao said hello to everyone.

"Good!"

Lin Xibao answered and was about to turn around. She was pulled by Xia Zhiwei.

"Master Murong, Xibao wants to dance with you! You are the master here. Don't refuse

Xia Zhiwei smiles.

Ye mianmianmian didn't want to occupy Murong Hao's too much time. He said, "you go dancing, I'll have something to eat!"

"Well, then you sit here and wait for me, and I'll come in a minute!"

"Well, good!"

Ye mianmianmian held the table and sat down on the chair.

Her eyes can feel the light, and she can look where there is light.

He reached out and groped for a glass of red wine on the table and drank it himself.

At this time, Xia Zhiwei sees Murong Hao and Lin Xibao dancing on the dance floor.

She went quietly to the dark, put some powder objects in her hand into the glass, and then gently shook it.

After confirming that no one was looking, she handed the glass to a maid nearby.

"When your young master has finished dancing, he will take this glass of wine to him. His wife has told him."

When the maid took over the glass, she obviously felt the heaviness in her palm. She looked down and saw that there was a pile of money under the glass.

"Here's your tip!"

Xia Zhiwei smiles and turns away.

Sheng Yan Festival exclusive music in the ring, ye Weiwei slightly narrowed her eyes, she thought of Mu Hanchuan

So she picked up her glass and took a sip. The more lively the occasion was, the more she missed him in her heart.

After drinking the wine, she took up the bottle and poured it for herself. At this time, a hand suddenly reached out and took the bottle away.

"You don't have a good drink. Don't drink any more!"

It was a man's voice, familiar and deep.