Chapter 72

In late autumn, I don't know how she was held by a man. When she stepped into meiduan, she felt the coolness of the room, but her heart was clamoring like blood boiling. It was incredible.

Step on the stairs one by one, and the red carpet makes her and the man arrive on the second floor quietly.

The beautiful "like fog, like rain and like wind" is still playing, but in late autumn, it is no longer beautiful.

The flowers of Hibiscus are everywhere. They are of various colors.

beautiful.

And she finally saw the woman in the flowers.

"Pa pa pa..." when the man's applause rang out, it seemed to praise Leng muxun's music, and it seemed to remind a man and a woman in Fulang Huajian that their dream had come to an end, the woman in Huajian turned her head slowly, with a soft smile hanging on her lips. Seeing the man, she was not surprised, but said faintly: "Shaoyang, come and sit down." Pointing to the position of the side, the white hand is as soft as jade. At that moment, late autumn thinks of a person.

Lin Daiyu, minqiu feels like Lin Daiyu, absolutely, absolutely pitiable.

"No, I'm afraid you can't find your home, so I've come to pick you up. Why, do you want to sit for a while?" Feng Shaoyang teases Leng muxun, who is still playing the violin and has no discomfort with the arrival of Feng Shaoyang.

What a strange three destructed opium, but she only felt the most in the late autumn. She really didn't know why she was accompanying the wind and the young man was not involved in the war. The taste of standing on the stairs was really bad, so that she could not even see the cold.

"Well, I want to hear ah Xun play the violin. It's beautiful."

What kind of couple is this? appear united outwardly but divided at heart?

"Well, late autumn, let's stay together." Wind less Yang evil spirit smile, charming peach blossom eyes as if to steal a woman's heart like so flash, then pull her to sit down.

Late autumn is a little uncomfortable. On one side is Feng Shaoyang, not Luo minqiu. She sniffs the fragrance of fulanghua. She is dizzy after not sleeping all night. She looks at everything unreal.

Leng muxun is still playing the piano. The song "like fog, like rain and like wind" suddenly becomes so long. Finally, the sound of the piano stops suddenly. Leng muxun elegantly puts down his violin and goes to late autumn, to be exact, to minqiu, "are you hungry?" He had only her in his eyes, ignoring the existence of late autumn and the wind.

"No, I've had two ice creams and two snacks." Soft smile, as if to Qinshui to a kind of gentle, late autumn finally know what kind of woman Leng muxun likes, is minqiu such a delicate woman.

And she and min Qiu, really difference of 18000 Li.

"One more piece, and I'll take you back." Leng muxun's eyes are still on Min Qiu's face, as if late autumn and wind Shaoyang don't exist.

An arm slanting a Yang put on Min Qiu's shoulder, looking at Min Qiu's thin, and then looking at the wind less Yang that strong arm, late autumn suddenly thought of a word: beauty and beast.

Minqiu and Feng Shaoyang don't match each other. Leng muxun, who is standing beside minqiu in a black shirt and trousers of the same color, seems to match minqiu so well. But in this world, everything is predestined. Leng muxun, he won't rob his brother's wife.

Late autumn now understand, no wonder he said he would not fall in love with her, but said he could marry her, it turned out that he can not marry his favorite woman, then, any woman can be his wife.

Looking at him with a smile, he put heavy pressure on his heart, "ah Xun, thank you for helping me out of the trouble with Lin Shao."

"Oh, nothing. You go back first. I have something to talk with Shaoyang and minqiu."

This is chasing her. She's like an uninvited guest now.

Some chat, but she still stood up, just as she turned to leave, Feng Shaoyang's voice rang, "late autumn, you stop, you are my guest, why he let you go, you go, sit down."

"Brush..." Leng muxun pulled on the collar of Feng Shaoyang.

The look, the picture, the wind and rain is coming.

Holding Feng Shaoyang's collar, Leng muxun's cold eyes swept to Feng Shaoyang, "you say, why did you take that model back to the hotel?"

Feng Shaoyang put out his hand to push Leng muxun's arm, "it's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

"But it has something to do with minqiu. Have you ever thought about her feelings?" Regardless of the presence of late autumn, Leng muxun scolds.

"Evil smile," Leng muxun, you are too broad, what's the matter? It's normal for a man to play on the scene outside. Moreover, my heart is still there. It's much better than someone's heart has been lost. " Rightfully and forcefully, but Leng muxun refused to loosen the collar of fengshaoyang.

Two men confront each other. What they do is the woman sitting in the room of fulanghua.

In late autumn, when she thought that Feng Shaoyang and Leng muxun were going to fight, min qiuniao stood up, as if the fragrance of flowers was also blowing with her body, which was so beautiful, "muxun, Shaoyang, I'm tired, I want to go home and have a rest."

Low, soft voice, but as if with a deterrent like let two men unexpectedly coincidentally released.

Minqiu walks to the stairs, and Leng muxun and Feng Shaoyang behind her don't say a word. They walk downstairs with minqiu. But late Qiu is staring at this scene, and she can't react to it. One thing comes down one thing. She really understands the meaning of these five words and understands them thoroughly.

Walking slowly, when walking out of meiduan gate, min Qiu has already got on Feng Shaoyang's car. Feng Shaoyang happily closes the door, and then glances at Leng muxun. Late Qiu hears his cold voice, "tonight, I will take min Qiu to that hotel and then to that room."

Feng Shaoyang's words made Leng muxun freeze in front of the car like a sculpture. He didn't even know that his arm was bent when he opened the door. He was shocked by Feng Shaoyang's words, but when he woke up and was about to fight back against Feng Shaoyang, Feng Shaoyang's car was gone.

“Shit！” Meat fist fiercely waved to his luxury BMW, the "bang" sound shocked the ears of late autumn.

The color of blood suddenly reflected in the eyes of late autumn, but Leng muxun seemed to have no pain. He punched his beautiful car body fiercely, even the whole car trembled.

Late autumn quietly moved to one side, and then fly to the road, such a cold muxun she can't, really can't.

Since she can't stir up trouble, she can avoid it.

The wind blows the broken hair in front of her forehead, and a strand of flowing sea sways in front of her eyes. She doesn't want to, but the tears flow out carelessly, and can't stop any more

Originally, the humble love is not only her, but also him.

Leng muxun, he is a fool.

If you can't get it, why should you always provoke.

Feng Shaoyang, he is how bad, late autumn all understand, he took the model to the hotel to open a room, but just now, but personally told Leng muxun, because of Leng muxun's questioning, he will take minqiu to the hotel to open a room.

What position did he put minqiu in?

Men's heart, women will never be able to understand.

But that's a shame.

Staggering walking on the crosswalk, she didn't sleep all night, but she didn't even feel sleepy. She didn't want to take the car, so she wanted to walk all the time.

Sunshine, some dazzling, horn sound in the side of the body, a continuous sound, let her have to turn the head, the car was beaten two punches above also splashed with a little blood meaning of BMW car window is slowly rolling down, Leng muxun low voice came, "get on, I take you back."

She did not retort, the first time he let her on, she went on.

He is not feeling well. It must be very sad.

He loves minqiu so much. When he is awake and asleep, he always thinks about late autumn. Therefore, the sound of "qiuer" always blurts out when he is not awake. She is a fool like him. He knows he can't get it, but he still loves her, and so does she. He knows he won't fall in love with her, but he still loves her.

Sitting beside him, neither of them spoke. They just looked at the street view outside the car window and fell over in front of them. All the world, all the people, but at the moment, she was as unhappy as him.

No one can get his true love just for the sake of love.

How ironic that she loves him and he loves another woman.

"How are the children?"

"Well, it's good." The flowing sea hung in the corner of her eyes, also covered the tears in her eyes.

"I'm busy these two days. I'll go to see poems and fruits another day."

"No, they're fine." If you don't recognize it after reading it, don't read it. She saw the blood on his hand joints, it must be very painful, but he continued to drive as if he didn't feel it.

"I hope you can give me a positive reply to what I told you last time. Don't worry, I will give you a reputation."

It's min Qiu. It must be min Qiu's appearance that makes him make up his mind, "what about poetry and fruit?" She didn't know what he was going to do with poetry and fruit, which was also his child.

"Whatever you want, do whatever you want."

He was so generous that he said, "if I put poems and fruits in your name, would you like to?"

Leng muxun stopped for two seconds before he said, "well, whatever."

"Ha ha... Ha ha... Thank you, Leng muxun." He is dead a heart, can't get true love, then his own heart also buried, but she and the children, and how innocent, that thanks, more is ridicule, his own children, he didn't believe. VIP chapte