Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

But if it's true, why should he hide it?

Ouyang Wei's expression was very natural, with a hearty smile, "I don't know. I seem to know you before, and I don't seem to know you. Anyway, I don't understand what's going on, even a little indescribable. I don't know if it's amnesia."

His eyes were very clear and did not seem to be lying. However, vaguely, she just felt something wrong.

Or maybe she felt wrong.

"Awei, turn around." try to give it to him. If he wants her to buy it, she will buy it. She knows awei's temper, and she can't beat him.

"OK, OK, I'll turn around now."

She put on her skirt and was about to zip up her back, but her hand fell down and met awei's hand. Her face turned red, but she heard him say, "I'll come. I'm happy to serve the lady."

When he zipped up, he stood behind her. The two people in the mirror were so close that she could smell his breath, "is it nice?"

In fact, he has been looking at her in the mirror, "good-looking."

Before his voice fell, her body was picked up by him and rotated rapidly. The skirt of the long skirt rose like a butterfly. The picture was so beautiful and romantic, "Ziyi, you are like my bride. Ziyi, let's elope."

The magnetic male voice was in her ear, like a cup of confusion, which made her want to fly high with him. It was her most beautiful wish in the past. However, the past destroyed many of her beauty. She looked at herself and him in the mirror, which was clearly harmonious, but she felt something wrong, "Awei, let's go. I'll take you to blues, okay?"

"Blues? OK, do you want me to change into new clothes, too?"

"Well, if you want to change it, I'll go out first. You can change it." she smiled and wanted to earn it from him.

Ouyangwei did put her down, but she was not allowed to leave. "Stay here with me and turn around."

How overbearing, just like him in the past, she turned around obediently and left together when he changed his clothes.

Behind him was the man's rustling voice of changing clothes, which made her blush. Finally, he dressed, turned around and put one hand on her shoulder, "let's go."

The navy blue trousers and coat are very slim, but also set off his extra tall and straight. He grabbed her hand and walked to the counter. "When checking out, she found that he also chose two other sets, one is his and the other is hers. The color is so matching. They are two sets of lovers' clothes.

Taking a taxi, he was a little annoyed. "It's really bad to have no car, Ziyi. I want to find a job tomorrow."

"Racing?"

"Well, I like racing. Besides, I can only race cars. I can't do anything else."

She smiled, "you will rush to pay the bill." just when she wanted to pay the bill in the mall, he robbed her and refused to let the lady at the cashier pick up the card in her hand. He was still the same temper as before. He didn't change at all, which made her feel that he really didn't lose his memory, but when she asked about him, his expression didn't feel anything wrong.

Walking into the blues, the nightlife in T city has just begun. It is full of lights, wine and green, full of people, holding awei's hand. Her memory goes back to that month of that year, when she was here as a little sister, he stepped forward to save her when she was bullied. Therefore, her bad relationship with him came into being.

"Miss, your flower." when she walked through the door, she handed her a bunch of purple roses again and frowned, "isn't it cancelled?"

"What's cancelled?" the waiter asked puzzled.

"Order flowers."

"Well, yes, it was cancelled for about half a month. No, Mr. Feng ordered purple roses in the afternoon. I hope you like it."

The flower, right in front of her, was so dazzling. With awei beside her, she didn't take it or not.

"Mr. Feng, you can't drink any more. If you drink more, you'll get drunk..." just when Ziyi hesitated, a waiter's low voice came from the hall, not far from her. Subconsciously, he turned around and looked at the table where she had sat countless times. Fengming crane was drinking a glass of wine.

The white liquor he drank made Ziyi frown, "ah he, don't drink." the moment she saw him, she forgot Ouyang Wei next to her. She rushed to Fengming crane with a few arrows, and then grabbed the glass in his hand. At the same time, she also removed the glass in front of him, "ah he, don't drink."

He pushed her arm drunk. "Yang Ziyi, who wants you to take care of it? You go. You are not allowed to appear in front of me."

"The wind crows the crane. You want to appear in front of me. You also ordered flowers for me. If I say no, don't drink."

"Why should I listen to you?" he raised his drunken eyes and stared into her eyes. "Yang Ziyi, are you still not my wife?"

Yes, her current identity is his wife. She nodded gently, "ah he, yes, why don't I ask a taxi to take you back."

"Hehe, OK, but you also have to go back with me. You are still my wife. Besides, the baby misses you and quarrels to find Mommy."

Baby, when he mentioned the baby, she felt a gentle maternal feeling all over her, "how's the baby? Is he sick? Is he not good?"

"Don't you know when you meet?" he suddenly got up. "Yang Ziyi, come home with me. I have something to say to you." he pulled her and left, ignoring Ouyang Wei beside her.

This is the advantage of being drunk. He doesn't want any face or elegance at all. He can do whatever he wants.

"Hey, let go of me. I have something to do with awei."

"What, awei? Who is awei? Yang Ziyi, you are my wife, you know?"

He got up and grabbed her and ignored her talking about awei.

She earned, she pushed, but she didn't. the hand seemed to grow on her wrist, but in a moment, Ziyi was pulled to the door of Blues by Fengming crane.

He must have come early. Maybe he came the moment she put down the phone. That's why he was so drunk.

He took him back as he walked. Awei followed him unhurriedly. He didn't say anything.

Finally, the three people arrived in front of fengminghe's car. When they got off the plane, the three of them once sat together.

"Fengminghe, you let her go." awei roared when fengminghe took out the car key to open the door.

"No, she's my wife."

"What if she's your wife? She didn't sell it to you. Stop it for me." she punched Feng Minghe. The wind brought by her strength made Ziyi's heart tremble, "awei, don't..."

It was late, "bang" hit the bridge of Fengming crane's nose, and suddenly blood flowed down his nose. The color made Ziyi's head buzzing, "ah he..." she rushed to him and wanted to open him and help him avoid Ouyang Wei's iron fist

The blood color was so dazzling, but Fengming crane didn't feel it at all. He didn't wipe or flash. Being drunk made him straighten up with some effort. He simply ignored ouyangwei's existence. His eyes looked at Ziyi like a fire, "Ziyi, come home with me. I have something to say to you."

The second time, this is the second time he said such words. Looking at the blood on his face, her heart trembled wildly, "ah he, you come with me." she took him to the corner. She could only talk to him alone.

Ouyang Wei followed, "Yang Ziyi, what are you doing? Are you afraid of me listening?" Ouyang Wei's beautiful face was filled with pain. He was very sober. It was because he was sober that he felt heartache when he listened to Ziyi's words.

"Awei, I'll just say a few words to him. I'll persuade him to go back." can't you help him drinking here all the time?

"Hurry up, I'll sit there and wait for you." Ouyang Wei stung back and sat down. He just sat in the position where Fengming crane had just Sat. Fengming crane slowly turned his head, and a drop of blood quietly fell on his white shirt, like an enchanting plum blossom, which was so eye-catching at that moment.

He never looked at Ouyang Wei, but at the moment, his eyes stared at Ouyang Wei with unspeakable annoyance in his eyes. Then he rushed over with an arrow, "Ouyang Wei, get up. This is my position."

Ouyangwei calmly picked up a glass of wine on the table that had not been moved. "The wind is singing the crane. Ziyi said she had something to tell you. If you don't want to hear it, tell me and I can take her away."

"Let's talk here." fengminghe grabbed Ziyi's wrist, pushed her to sit where she used to sit, and then said to ouyangwei, "get up, this is my position."

"Have you written your name on this position? Feng Ming crane, you are too childish."

"Awei, please go away. I'll find you when I finish talking to him." Ziyi cleared her throat and said a little hard. If she had known that she would meet fengminghe in blues, she wouldn't bring awei with her.

"Well, I'll have a cigarette and wait for you." Ouyang Wei got up and left reluctantly.

Fengming crane sat down and the two people sat opposite each other. For a moment, no one knew how to speak to break the silence between the two people.

Mingming hall is very lively, full of lights and people. However, Ziyi feels an unprecedented silence, as if only the drunk man opposite her is left in her world. For a long time, she opened her lips and whispered, "ah he, don't you have something to say to me? Say it."

Feng Minghe gently turned the wine cup in his hand, and there was a painful meaning in his eyebrows. Then, he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Ziyi, I think I really fell in love with you."