With the wedding march, gentle and quiet with her mother came out of the hollow out middle floor of the hotel, facing a whole blue lake, the scenery is very beautiful.

Gentle steps did not follow her mother, only in the half of the corridor stopped, her body side is deep.

She slightly retracts the sight, is only such a residual light, actually saw that one again familiar but the figure.

She trembled and could hardly stand.

Fortunately, Zhou Shen hugged her in time and steadily, and Wenjing immediately withdrew her sight.

But that beautiful face, which had been haunted for three years, was almost out of control.

Not far away, Mu Yuxing's eyes did not stay on the quiet body, he was surrounded by a pure black short skirt Ling Yao, two people close.

"Shall we go back to Nancheng tonight?" Ling Yao's voice rings in her ear.

"You go back first. I have other business here." Mu Yuxing's voice is indifferent.

"May I stay?" Ling Yao looks at her expectantly.

"You are about to take the exam." Mu Yuxing reminds her.

Ling Yao bit her lip, and her sight flits over Wenjing's body without a trace, and quickly retracts it.

Quiet here, how can she rest assured to go back to Nancheng.

Just, she also dare not disobey Mu Yu Xing's words.

"When the dinner is over, I'll be back in the morning."

After the wedding ceremony, all the guests moved to the banquet hall.

After Wenjing was busy with her mother, she was very tired until the toasting session. Zhou Shen took the glass from her hand and said, "you can eat something and have a rest."

"But..." A quiet frown.

"No, but I won't touch your glass."

Without a glass, you can't make a toast.

She sat down at the main table, but she could not help looking for the figure.

She did not know that Mu Yuxing would also attend the wedding, which was very unexpected.

What makes her more surprised is that the woman beside Mu Yuxing is not Zhou ran, but Ling Yao.

But didn't he marry Zhou ran?

She shook her head and ordered that she could not think about it any more. Mu Yuxing's anything had nothing to do with her.

She picked up the red wine glass in front of her and drank a full glass.

Close to the corner, a sharp line of sight fell on the quiet body, deep eyebrows slightly frowned.

"I'm going out for a cigarette." Mu Yuxing left the banquet hall quickly.

Ling Yao is talking with her familiar friends. When she comes back to her God, she can't find the figure of Mu Yuxing.

However, she was much relieved that she was still in the banquet hall.

It's just that before long, she might have drunk too much wine, so she planned to go to the bathroom to wash her face. But she didn't find the bathroom through the corridor, but she came to the outdoor swimming pool, and the tall figure burst into her sight.

She and he have not been so close for a long time.

Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, the quiet step involuntarily approached him.

Finally, stop one meter from him.

With scarlet fireworks between his fingertips, he was clearly extinguished and puffed with clouds, but his back was strange to the quiet.

Suddenly, she had subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave.

How could she get close to him.

Just as soon as I turned around, the low voice sounded in my ear.

"Quiet." His voice, low and quiet.

It seems that there is a little bit of spoiling.

It's a quiet illusion. How could he have such a tone.

Without stopping, she still ran away without looking back. However, her palms with smoke smell suddenly stretched out. When she came back to God, she was already embraced in a familiar embrace.

The tears wanted to fall, and was held back by her lips.

"Mr. mu, please pay attention to your behavior!" Quiet and angry.

Just, Mu Yuxing not only did not let go, but pushed her hard to the wall, his black eyes narrowed down, and his slender fingers with the smell of smoke pinched her chin.

"I haven't done anything yet." His tone was playful.

This kind of Mu Yuxing really makes Wenjing feel strange.

She pressed against his chest to stop his further movements.

But his lips closer and closer, strong smoke mixed with his own breath, so lethal provocative.

Where can she resist.

Close your eyes obediently, almost subconsciously.

Just did not wait for his kiss, his thin lips fell on her ear, only dropped a sarcastic words, "quiet, what are you waiting for?"

Open eyes, Mu Yu line has gone far.

But the tip of his nose is still lingering in his own breath for a long time.

Like a dream.Her heart ached with tears.

When Zhou Shen found peace, she was sitting at the edge of the swimming pool. The moonlight in the dark covered her delicate cheek, which made people feel sad.

How could she be in such a mood?

Is it because I saw Mu Yu tonight?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shen clenched his fist and walked over for a long time.

"The wedding banquet is over, and my parents have gone to the hotel suite."

"Well, I'll trouble you tonight." Gently pull out a faint smile.

Zhou Shen helped her block the toast, so she could be more relaxed.

"You know I don't want to hear you being so polite to me." Zhou Shen's voice sank.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

"Then change it, be quiet, is it so difficult?"

Wenjing didn't speak again. She knew what Zhou Shen wanted, but she couldn't give him any response.

They went back to Zhou's house. Wenjing felt uncomfortable after drinking some wine. Zhou Shen ordered the servant to cook the sobering Soup for her, but Wenjing didn't drink it.

Now drunk, is it possible to miss that man unscrupulously?

There is no denying that she really wants to miss him for the past three years.

Can think of her mother's last words, think of what Mu Cheng said to her later, she really dare not go to Mu Yu line.

Most importantly, he is married.

Everything has reached an irreparable point.

The pain of tearing heart and lung comes. Close your eyes quietly and allow yourself to indulge in such pain. The pain is right.

At this time, magnificent hotel.

Mu Yuxing lives in a suite on the top floor. Just after taking a bath, the door is knocked. He puts on his shirt and slacks and opens the door.

"Yu Xing, I see you didn't eat anything at night, so I brought you a Western order." Ling Yao comes with a delicate box.

"Well, thank you." He took it.

"When are you going back?" Ling Yao did not leave.

"Next Monday."

"So busy?" Ling Yao's eyes can not hide the loss.

"Well, it's very late. Go to bed early."

Words fall, Mu Yuxing has closed the door.

Ling Yao standing at the door, from Mu Yu line to see the quiet moment, she clearly aware of his emotional changes.

Just, she didn't know what to do.

However, she knows that Mu Yuxing will not be together with gentleness again, but why, she is still so uneasy in her heart.

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