Bai Linfei drinks wine alone, but she doesn't care when Ling Feng comes in.

"You can't drink." Ling Feng looked at her and said.

Bai Linfei didn't seem to hear him. She totally ignored him and just drank for herself.

After two or three drinks in a row, Bai Linfei got drunk and began to blush.

Seeing this, Ling Feng suddenly came forward and grabbed her wine cup: "don't drink any more."

Bai Linfei raised her eyes and glared at him with a sneer. Her eyes were full of disdain and disdain: "Ling Feng, don't think we've slept once, you can take care of me, you don't deserve it."

After a pause, she suddenly looked cold. She closed her eyes and continued: "go away. I will disappear in front of my eyes from now on. I don't need you any more."

Ling Feng stood still.

Bai Linfei knew that he didn't move. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She said seriously again, "never show up in front of me."

Finish saying, she staggered to stand up, was about to move forward, but a pain in the foot, almost fell, fortunately Ling Feng quickly hugged her, did not fall to the ground.

For a moment, her eyes were opposite, and bailenfei didn't push him away with drunkenness.

Ling Feng picked her up and went to the bedside to gently put her on the bed.

Looking at her swollen ankle, his eyes fell on the ointment on the bedside table. He took the ointment and knelt down on one knee. He gently applied some medicine on her ankle.

Bai Linfei was in a trance when he looked at the way he carefully applied the medicine to her.

After a while, Ling Feng stood up, lowered his head, did not look at Bai Linfei, only said: "take care."

He turned and left.

Bai Linfei looked at his back when he left. He felt bored. An indescribable feeling lingered in his heart.

...

this day.

Mo Xin'er was alone in his room when he suddenly remembered the name "Han Qian" Qin Beimo said two days ago

So she went to the computer desk, turned on the computer and entered the word "Han Qian.".

After that, information about Han Qian appeared on the screen.

Mo Xin'er looks at the information on the screen. Han Qian, 25, a pianist and the only disciple of a world-class master, has been abroad in recent years. He has a soft appearance, full of artistic temperament and classical beauty.

And the most important information is that Han Qian will return to the Empire in the near future and hold a piano recital in the imperial capital. The time is tomorrow!

So, does Han Qian call Jiuye to see her concert?

Mo Xin'er guesses that it should be like this, but he doesn't know whether Qin Beimo will go or not.

After a while, Mo Xin'er went to the gym. After a exhausting exercise, he sat on the sofa and had a rest.

Later, Su Heng took a cup of fresh juice and put it in front of Mo Xin'er: "miss Xin'er, have some juice."

"Yes, thank you." Mo Xin'er takes a sip of the juice and sees Su Heng turning to go. Mo Xin'er immediately stops him: "Su Heng, wait a minute."

Su Heng stopped and looked at Mo Xin'er and asked, "miss Xin'er, what else can I do for you?"

"Well..." Mo Xin'er took another sip of juice, pretended to be very casual and asked, "do you know Han Qian?"

Su Heng nodded: "yes, the president's cousin is a pianist."

"Of course I know these. I'm... Do you know the relationship between her and Jiuye? Are they familiar with them?" Mo Xin'er looks at him and asks.

Su Heng laughed and said, "I'm not familiar with them. At least they didn't communicate with each other all these years when I was here. Besides, before you came to yujingyuan, Jiuye had never seen any women around him, and almost ignored any women.

Oh, by the way, the only woman is heartless, but at that time, in the eyes of the ninth master, heartless should not be regarded as a woman. "

"Ah? Not a woman? " Mo Xin'er looks at Su Heng suspiciously: "what do you mean?"

"It's just subordinates, and she has been away on business for many years. After you go to yujingyuan, she often stays in yujingyuan to accompany you."

Mo Xin'er nodded: "so it is."

After a pause, she asked, "does Han Qian like Jiu Ye?"

"This..." Su Heng seems to have some hesitation.

"Is it hard to answer?" Mo Xin'er stares at him and frowns slightly.

Su Heng gave a dry smile and said, "it's not true. What I know is just some rumors. I'm afraid only the ninth master knows if it's true. Miss Xin'er can ask the ninth master."

Mo Xin'er turned her lips. She had already asked if it was OK. She didn't say anything at all.

"I don't ask him, as if I'm jealous for no reason."

Su Heng said in his heart: isn't it?

Mo Xin'er took a sip of the juice and then said, "just tell me what you know."

Su Heng thought for a moment and said slowly: "it's said that Miss Han likes Jiuye, and the president and his wife also intend to make up for them, but Jiuye is indifferent to this matter.It's said that Miss Han summoned up the courage to confess to the ninth master when she was 20 years old, but she was rejected by the ninth master coldly and ruthlessly. Miss Han left the country in grief. She had been away for five years and never came back. "

It turns out that what she guessed was right. Han Qian really liked Jiu Ye, and even confessed it!

Mo Xin'er shook his head: "Tut, Jiu Ye is so cruel!"

"It's true that among all the celebrities in the imperial capital, Miss Han is the best match for Jiuye no matter her family background or appearance, but Jiuye still refuses to accept.

At that time, everyone thought that Jiuye didn't like women, so even Miss Han refused to be such a perfect woman. "

"The woman didn't like it, but she didn't like it.

Once appeared, nine ye that also is strong overbearing acme dotes on! Everyone was shocked. "

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Xin'er's mouth bend unconsciously, revealing a sweet smile.

"Yes, yes." Mo Xin'er nodded: "I know, you go to busy."

"Good." Su Heng leaves.

Mo Xin'er is sitting in front of the sofa, holding juice in his hand, with a smile in his mouth. Thinking about the past few years with Qin Beimo, his heart is full of sweetness.

After a while, the phantom came again. Looking at Mo Xin'er, who was holding juice and smirking, he walked to her.

Mo Xin'er didn't know what he was thinking, as if he didn't see him.

The phantom hand shakes in front of Mo Xin'er's eyes: "boss, boss..."

Mo Xin'er has just come back to her senses. She has seen him, but she doesn't want to interrupt her beautiful memories.

"What for?"

"What do you think so much?" Asked the phantom.

Mo Xin'er took a sip of the juice and said, "I miss you."

The phantom: ---

the phantom sits on the sofa opposite Mo Xin'er: "don't show less love, let us be single."

Mo Xin'er chuckles: "are you single? Aren't you tens of millions of wives? "