Waiting for you to fall a flower

It seemed like a very old-fashioned plot, but Pang Yuyan was moved, believed in Chen Shaojun's feelings for him, and then obediently followed him home.

The wedding was postponed a day later, as scheduled. To avoid suspicion, Tian Feifei did not attend.

There was no airtight wall in the world. Ouyang Mingchen was careful, but Tian Feifei saw the news after all.

Next to the wedding photos of Chen Shaojun and Pang Yuyan, there were photos of herself and Ouyang Mingchen in and out of the hotel.

Surprisingly, her reaction was unusually calm, as if she was watching the news of a stranger.

"Feifei..." Ouyang Mingchen opened his mouth with trepidation. For the first time, he felt more flustered than ever. Tian Feifei's serious smile made him uneasy. He would rather she scolded him.

Only silence answered him.

"Feifei..." He held her hand uneasily. The cold touch from his palm to his whole body made him shudder. "Feifei, these reporters like to talk nonsense. I'll have wang pick them up and deal with them right away." As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.

"Ouyang Mingchen, do you think that even if Wang Jian solved them, the news would not exist?" Ouyang Mingchen, how could you be so childish? So many people have read the newspapers. Do you have to cover their mouths one by one?

Ouyang Mingchen was at a loss for words and did not know how to answer her.

"Ouyang Mingchen, let me meet Xuan Xuan. I... Miss him very much." Without further entanglement in this matter, Tian Feifei took the initiative to change the subject.

Ouyang Mingchen found that only when she mentioned her son did her cold eyes flash with tenderness. Did he finally push her out of his own world? Is there no place for him in her heart?

Her heart, like being pricked by a needle, ached.

Silence. There was only silence in the room. After a long time, Ouyang Mingchen slowly said, "I'll let you see him at the end of the month."

"Thank you." Finally, there was a glimmer of light in his absent-minded eyes.

Seeing her drooping head, Ouyang Mingchen opened his mouth and paused. "You... I'll have the secretary inform you then." After all, the words of concern were still stifled, and he glanced at her. Ouyang Mingchen turned around sadly and left alone.

When she heard the clang of the door, tears that she had been holding back slid down the corners of her eyes and dripped onto the expensive wooden floor, splashing out in various shapes.

The corner of his eye swept over the headline in the newspaper, and he finally let go of his emotions and began to cry loudly.

Even in the soundproof room, Ouyang Mingchen, who had been standing outside the door for a long time, could still hear her heartbreaking cry.

The slender fingers unconsciously clenched into a fist, and the bones and joints began to turn white, without even noticing the flat nails in the flesh.

He raised his hand and returned to the bedroom door handle. Just as he was about to open the door, he put down his hand and strode away.

Tian Feifei cried for a long time in the bedroom. She was tired from crying, and then she fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already dark.

The phone on the bedside table showed a dozen missed calls, all of which belonged to Qin Ming.

Hehe, the world is unpredictable. This is life. At this time, the person who still cares about him is someone he doesn't care about.

After dialing Qin Ming's number, the person on the other end was obviously relieved to hear her voice.... "Fortunately, you're fine."

The simple words revealed too much affection. Tian Feifei was not a fool and would not be able to recognize them, but at this time, she could only choose to be indifferent.

"Qin Ming, what's the matter?"

"Well, I can't call you if I'm fine.... Well, I found a new korean barbecue restaurant. It's delicious. Would you like to try it with me?"

"I ate."

Qin Ming, of course, knew that she was lying, but he didn't force it. After a few seconds of silence, he finally revealed his true purpose of finding her. "Feifei, do you want Liu Zhenxuan back?"

Tian Feifei, who was still depressed, sat upright as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. "You... What do you mean by that?" She spoke in a trembling voice, her voice low, as if afraid to speak out loud, the flash of hope would disappear.

"If you want Liu Zhenxuan back, I can help you." Qin Ming sat in the ferrari sports car, playing with the zippo phone in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

Tian Feifei's hand unconsciously clenched the phone, and her body trembled with excitement. Xuan Xuan, her Xuan Xuan, she could finally see him...

At that moment, a flash of light flew through her mind, as if something was wrong, but it was quickly dissipated by a thick joy.

"Well, is it convenient for you to come out and have dinner with me now? I can also elaborate on my arrangements!"

"Well... Okay." After a few seconds of hesitation, Tian Feifei agreed to his invitation.

The new korean barbecue restaurant was very popular, and by the time they arrived, they were already full, so they had to choose a chinese restaurant.

In the private room, there were only Qin Ming and tian Feifei. They ate and chatted, as if all the unhappy things were gone.

Qin Ming kept helping her with the dishes, but he rarely touched his chopsticks.

When she was almost done eating, Tian Feifei asked about her son, but Qin Ming always used excuses to avoid answering her questions directly.

Perhaps it was because she had drunk half a glass of beer. Before she finished her meal, Tian Feifei felt sleepy and the sleepyhead kept waving at her.

Tian Feifei kept shaking his head and fighting against them, but in the end, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep on the table with a bang.

"Feifei, Feifei..." He raised his hand and pushed the sleeping woman. The smile on Qin Ming's face was not as strong as before.

"Oh, don't make any noise. I want to sleep..." Tian Feifei, who was still not fully asleep, raised his hand and waved it a few times as if he were chasing away a fly, then there was no movement.

The laughter had all dissipated and was replaced with cruelty and gloom. The chairs in the room were all messed up, and the bowls and cups on the table were all swept to the floor by him.

In the end, he took out a dagger and stabbed it hard into his left arm, blood dripping onto the ground. Only then did he take out his cell phone and make a call.

"The man is done. Send someone over immediately. The address was..." Qin Ming simply gave her the address and left without even looking at her.

Not long after, the door of the box opened and the waiter came in. When he saw Tian Feifei sleeping on the table, his head felt big. This wasn't a bar. How could anyone get drunk here?

Just as he was at a loss, a tall figure entered the box.

"Don't touch her." There was a hint of warning and murderous in his low voice.

The waitress was frightened by his rage and her hands were frozen in midair, not knowing how to react.

Just as he was lost in thought, Ouyang Mingchen had already stepped up to her, bent slightly and picked up the sleeping woman.

"Let's go." Coldly commanding Wang Jian behind him, Ouyang Mingchen's face was as gloomy as the king of the underworld, and his entire body exuded a murderous aura that was even more terrifying.

Walking out of the chinese restaurant, a cool breeze blew past. Ouyang Mingchen quickened his steps and Wang Jian followed quickly.

Along the way, Ouyang Mingchen didn't say anything but looked at the man in his arms with a cold face.

Back at the hotel, Ouyang Mingchen put her on the big bed in his bedroom and tucked her in.

Just as he was about to leave, Tian Feifei seemed to have realized that the soft, boneless catkin held his big palm.

"Tomorrow morning, don't go..."

A low, soft voice, like a feather, brushed past Ouyang Mingchen's heart, and his cold eyes softened a little.

"Tomorrow morning, I'm so hot, so hot..." Her lips slightly pouted, complaining discontentedly, her hands even tugging at her clothes.

Ouyang Mingchen glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, then at her suspiciously flushed face, and suddenly understood -

Damn it, they actually drugged feifei? Who on earth had the guts to drug his people?

"Tomorrow morning..." Tian Feifei, who was lying on the bed, kept wriggling and tugging at her with her slender fingers. Her clothes were under her hands and gradually distorted.

"Feifei..." He opened his mouth, his hoarse voice filled with suppressed emotions. He wanted to... Want to, want to love her fiercely, want to...

"Tomorrow morning..." Tian Feifei kept calling out his name, holding his hand in both hands, not letting him go. Her eyes were half open, and her cheeks were flushed.

Looking down, Ouyang Mingchen accurately kissed her red lips.

Tian Feifei snuggled into his arms and a pair of lotus arms wrapped around his neck.

Feifei, what should I do with you?

Don't you know how to protect yourself when I'm not by your side? How can I rest assured?

Ouyang Mingchen's heart suddenly became melancholy, and he felt as if a large rock was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

When Tian Feifei woke up, it was already dawn.

Ouyang Mingchen was no longer by her side, only her aching limbs and clear hickeys were telling her what had happened last night.

I actually had sex with Ouyang Mingchen!

Oh my god! What the hell is going on?

But she didn't have time to think about it at all. The phone on the bedside table kept ringing and a call came in.

The word "Qin Ming" bounced across the phone screen. Tian Feifei paused slightly and pressed the connect button.

"Qin..."

Before Tian Feifei could ask anything, Qin Ming on the other end of the phone said, "Feifei, where are you now?"

"I'm... At the hotel." He looked around and soon recognized the place.

"You'd better stay in the hotel for the next few days."

"Eh? What happened?" Don't go out? Why?