Twenty minutes later, a black Bentley came to a stop downstairs.

Luo Feiqi always lowered his head, still immersed in the kiss that just increased strength, and had no reaction to the outside world at all.

Cloud Qian Mo looks at her, corner of mouth cannot help but draw up a spoiled smile, "home!"

Luo Feiqi looked up fiercely, and Yun Qianmo looked at each other, and then hurriedly shifted his eyes. Seeing the familiar scene outside, Luo Feiqi nodded and said, "ah, OK, I'll go first. Goodbye, slow down on your way!"

She said nonsense, while raising her hand to open the door, just out of a leg, but the whole person suddenly stopped.

Luo Feiqi couldn't help crying. Because of the confusion in her mind, she completely forgot that she was still strapped to her seat belt, so she got out of the car in a hurry. As a result, she was stuck here.

"What a shame!" Luo Feiqi thought in his heart with chagrin. He took back his leg awkwardly and turned to look at him with a smile.

"Well, that, I forgot to open the seat belt, ha ha ha!" Luo Feiqi laughs and tries to untie the safety belt in a hurry. But I don't know if it's because she's too nervous. The harder she tries, the tighter the seat belt will be.

When Luo Feiqi is at a loss, a shadow suddenly covers her body.

As soon as she looked up, Yun Qian Mo had a pair of deep tan like ink pupils nearby. The distance between them is no more than one hand, and the breath between them is each other's breath.

Luo Feiqi's conditioned reflex closed his eyes tightly and held his breath. However, Yun Qianmo always kept moving until "click!" A little noise.

"All right, open it." Cloud Qian Mo light voice way, and then slowly sat back, eyes with a bit of bad smile looking at Luo Feiqi.

Knowing that he had made a mistake, Luo Feiqi's face "Teng" was on fire. He didn't even have the courage to look up at the expression on Yun Qianmo's face. He was stuffy and said, "well, thank you. I'll go first. Goodbye!"

With that, Luo Feiqi ran out of the car and walked quickly into the corridor until she walked into the elevator.

At the thought of just like this, Luo Feiqi is really embarrassed. She would like to have a crack to let her go in on the spot.

Back home, Luo Feiqi quickly take off the gorgeous dress, put on a home clothes, comfortable bath, nest in the sofa, casually turned on the TV.

TV is broadcasting the press conference just now, and the camera stays firmly in the position of two leading actors.

Luo Feiqi can't help but think of the event of the press conference, thinking that he can actually shoot with Liang Chen, the real value of this play!

It's a pity that before her smile could bloom, Yun Qianmo's face jumped out of his mind, and his expression was gloomy. "Next time I do this, I'll increase the punishment."

Luo Feiqi was scared to be excited, immediately what crooked idea did not have, quickly shook his head to drive those disorderly ideas out.

At this time, a pleasant mobile phone ring rings.

Luo Feiqi casually took over, but the expression on his face was stiff when he saw the name jumping on the screen.

"Zhou Yuan!"

Luo Feiqi can't figure out how he can call himself? Since the last bad break-up in the coffee shop, there has been no news of this man.

Luo Feiqi thought he would let go, but he jumped out again today.

Luo Feiqi buttoned the mobile phone screen down on the sofa, and the annoying ring stopped suddenly, but it didn't take long for her to ring again.

Luo Feiqi was annoyed by the noise and pressed the answer key, "Hello!"

"Feifei is me, Zhou Yuan." Zhou Yuan is a gentle voice.

People smile to greet each other, Luo Feiqi is also embarrassed in the vicious voice, cold voice way, "I know, what do you have?"

"Feifei, I'm sorry about the last time. I didn't know that I would be photographed by paparazzi and posted online. I'm sorry."

Zhou Yuan's attitude is very sincere, although the apology seems to come too late, but Luo Feiqi is also too lazy to argue with him, just want to hang up the phone quickly.

"You don't have to apologize. It's not your fault. Is there anything else? If not, I'll hang up first. "

Luo Feiqi is about to press the hang up button, but Zhou Yuan says in a hurry, "don't don't, Feifei. Can you give me another chance? I want to see you. Tomorrow afternoon, Fangte playground, shall we meet

Luo Feiqi was silent. He was annoyed by Zhou Yuan's pestering attitude, and his tone was also cold. "I don't think it's necessary to see you again. Last time, I should have made it clear."

"Feifei," Zhou Yuan softened his voice and called out, just like the helpless tone when Luo Feiqi quarreled with him in the University, "I beg you, OK?"

See Luo Feiqi silent, attitude seems to have shaken the possibility, Zhou Yuan and busy way.

"Do you remember, Feifei, when you were a sophomore, you took the first professional course. We agreed to go to the amusement park to celebrate. But it rained heavily that day. Later, because all kinds of things didn't work out, we should make up for the regret of that year, OK? I'll wait for you there at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon! "Like last time, Luo Feiqi has not had time to speak, Zhou Yuan directly hung up the phone, did not give her the chance to refuse.

Holding the mobile phone with only "beep" sound left, Luo Feiqi took a deep breath, pressed down the bottom of her heart's irritability, and kept saying in her mind, I'm not angry, I'm not angry, angry will grow wrinkles.

"Bang!" A sudden sound of closing the door interrupts Luo Feiqi's thoughts. She suddenly raises her head, and it turns out that Yu Qingshang is back.

"Wow! Feifei baby, what day is it today? You are at home Yu Qingshang exaggerates to shout, the shoe does not take off to Luo Feiqi to rush over, two people smile embrace together.

Because of all kinds of messy things, and Yu Qingshang is also busy on the show of Paris fashion week, Luo Feiqi and she have not met for a long time recently. Every time they go home, no matter who comes home, their home is empty.

"You too, busy man, fashion week is over?" Luo Feiqi responds with a smile.

Yu Qingchang rolled her eyes and went to the porch. She took off her high-heeled shoes and complained.

"Don't tell me. I'm tired to death. This week's shows have been going round and round. You don't know, I started a crazy diet two months in advance for this show. I've been through it. I'm exhausted."

Yu Qingshang said, a long breath, lying on the sofa, wantonly stretching the body.

"Oh, Hello, poor boy."

Luo Feiqi looked at her with heartache. When she got close, she found that Yu Qingshang's dark eyes could not cover her makeup. Her face was full of "fatigue".

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