Stealing Your Heart

The woman in the mirror has a ferocious expression and is unwilling to ask for it.

It took her a long time to adjust her mood and step out of the bathroom.

Soon her steps stopped again.

Because there was a man standing opposite her.

Ling Wei narrowed her eyes. "Miss Lin, when did you come here?"

Zong Yanxi originally clenched his hands, bit by bit released, said with a smile, "come for a while."

Ling Wei's face changed.

Zong Yanxi chuckled, "I'm kidding. No one will come to the bathroom without need. Why do you look so ugly?"

Ling Wei lightly turns her one eye, did not speak, side body walked out.

Zong Yanxi stood in the same place, the corners of his lips gently raised a cold radian.

It was Ling Wei who wanted to kill her.

This is something she never thought of.

She looked back at Ling Wei's back, and her eyes became sharper and sharper.

Some of the pain was only known to her.

She went into the bathroom and took a look at the hand washing table. The bright marble hand washing table could reflect people's shadow. Her eyes slowly lifted up and looked at herself in the mirror. She had a completely different face. Her face was injured and could have recovered, but she chose to change her appearance.

She used to be blind.

Now, she is a brand new self, to those who deceive her, deceive her, hurt her pay the price! When she went out of the bathroom, instead of going back to the party, she went to the door of the party, stood on the steps and sent a message to Gu, "I'll wait for you at the door.

】Today's weather is very good. As soon as she looks up, she can see the stars all over the sky. After watching for a long time, her eyes are covered with a layer of water mist. "It's said that when people die, they will turn into a star in the sky. Which one are you?

Are you looking at me at the moment? "

She was in the pain of losing her child. Suddenly, her shoulders were warm and her familiar breath lingered. Her heart suddenly tightened and she turned to see Jiang Mohan standing beside her.

"It's cold in China. Miss Lin takes care of herself."

Clothes still residual his body temperature, his breath, so familiar, she quickly adjust good mood, light way, "President Jiang, this is concerned about me?"

"We have cooperation now. Miss Lin is ill and delays the process very much."

Jiang Mo Han was wearing a thin black shirt, and his tie was still hanging down on his chest. He was holding his trouser pocket with one hand and looking forward without squinting.

"I thought Jiang always cared about me. I venture to ask why Jiang always wanted to win the ring?

To know its own value, it is not worth the price at all. "

Jiang Mo Han turned to see Zong Yanxi, silent half ring, "Miss Lin feel presumptuous, should not ask."

Then he stepped down the steps and headed for the black car that was parked by the side of the road.

Zong Yanxi raised his head, can't help but want to sneer, now pretend affectionate?

"President Jiang."

Zong Yanxi stopped him. She stepped down the steps carefully in her high-heeled shoes, took off her suit and handed it to him. "I'm not used to using other people's things."

Jiang Mohan reaches for it. Zong Yanxi turns around and sees Ling Wei coming out of the banquet. She deliberately pretends to twist her feet, "ah!"

Jiang Mo Han catches her subconsciously, she embraces Jiang Mo Han's neck, a face of panic.

The distance is too close, the cloth of her dress is thin, and he only wears a shirt. This kind of close contact, holding in his arms, will make him feel warm, quietly climb up, and he almost subconsciously clasps his arms.

"Yan Xi."

He blurted out.

Zong Yanxi originally wanted to break away and saw the figure who ran over regardless of the image. She didn't move or even say a word. She pretended to be scared and didn't return to God and nestled in his arms.

She changed her appearance, but she couldn't change her feeling. Her body wouldn't change.

Jiang Mo Han enjoyed the long lost familiarity at this moment. He buried his face in her arms and said hoarsely, "I miss you so much."

"Mo Han."

Ling Wei's face is ugly.

Zong Yanxi looks at her worried appearance, and a sneer comes from the corner of her lips. She pretends to be just revived and pushes him away.

Jiang Mo Han was pushed off guard and stepped back. The short-term stupefied spirit quickly returned to the cage. "Is Miss Lin OK?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang. I'm fine."

She smiles.

Ling Wei looks at Jiang Mo Han, "we should go back."

Jiang Mo Han didn't answer, looking at Zong Yanxi's eyes become no longer so cold, more complex, how can he produce that kind of feeling to her?

"Mo Han..." Ling Wei sees that he looks wrong. She reaches out her hand to touch him, but he swings it away and turns to leave. At the moment, his heart is in a panic. How can she behave like this to a woman who hasn't seen her several times? When the driver sees him coming and pulling the back door, he bends over and sits in.

Ling Wei took a look at Zong Yanxi and warned, "stay away from our general manager Jiang."

Zong Yanxi said with a smile, "is he yours?"

Ling Wei suddenly clenched her hand, "whether it's mine or not, you are not qualified."

"As far as I know, Jiang Mohan doesn't like you, does he?"

Gu Chan, holding a box in his hand, came slowly from the steps and continued to mend the knife. "As far as I know, Jiang Mohan's wife has been dead for a year. If she likes you, why don't she marry you?"

Ling Wei bites her lips and stares at her with hatred. Gu Wei turns and walks towards the car.

"Are you all right?"

Gu suspected looking at Zong Yanxi asked.

She shook her head. "It's OK."

"Let's go, too."

He reached out to help her, this touch found her arm is very cold, he took off his suit coat over her.

"Thank you."

Zong Yanxi low eyes.

"You're welcome to me."

He thought for a moment or asked, "I've seen what you just did. Why do you still have feelings for him?"

Zong Yanxi said with a smile, "what do you think?"

"I don't know. I don't understand feelings."

"Unless I'm crazy."

She said firmly.

She'll never feel for him again in her life.

"One day he will kneel in front of you?"

Gu opened the door.

Zong Yanxi's step, "he died, I will not be soft hearted!"

"Remember what you said."

Gu gave her a thumbs up.

Zong Yanxi patted his hand, "boring."

Gu Chao smiles and bends to get on the bus.

On the other side, Jiang Mohan went back to her residence, and Ling Wei said, "I'll accompany you."

Jiang Mo cold cold way, "need not."

"Mo Han..." "it's late. Go back."

Then let the driver see her off.

Ling Wei wants to go in with Jiang Mo Han, and the driver holds her, "Miss Ling, Jiang always said, let you go back, or go back."

She was unwilling to stand in the same place until she couldn't see Jiang Mohan's back.

This is the residence of Jiang Mohan in this year. Since his divorce, he has not been to the home where he lived with Zong Yanxi for three years.

After entering the room, he threw his coat on the sofa, went to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of wine, opened the lid, poured a glass, took the glass to his lips, and recalled the feeling of holding Lin Ruixi.

The unexpected strange feeling, lingering in my heart, how can't go away.