Dog shit, I really can't communicate with this group of people. What she wants to talk about is a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost, a ghost?

Why did I go so far in the end and still want to abduct her to Lan Kwai Fong, which is the easiest place to have a one-night stand?

Wu Nian no longer wants to talk to these idiots. They are not their own potential customers. They are all thinking about messy things. The woman is even more hostile to her. She really can't adapt to such occasions.

She decided to go back today and have a good rest. She will go back to the capital tomorrow. The moon in her hometown will be rounder and the food will be better.

Just as we were about to say goodbye politely, the dance music started to play, and a very wonderful waltz dance music, the men around us stretched out their hands towards the fifth thought, "Beautiful lady, can you please dance a dance?"

The other women looked at Di Wu Nian in surprise, and a trace of gloating flashed in their eyes. After all, those men were either famous directors or international superstars, and some wealthy businessmen. It seemed like a mistake to choose anyone. Not choosing is even more discriminatory.

The fifth thought looked up and looked at her dance partner?

Where did An Peiyi go?

After looking around, the fifth thought was a little bit resigned. Could she not want to dance?

She just wants to talk to these people about ghosts, souls, etc.

It was a dilemma that was not unfamiliar or familiar male voice sounded in his ears, "I wonder if I have this honor, please ask the fifth lady to dance a dance?"

The fifth thought looked at him, "He Kun?"

There was no smile on He Kun's cold and hard face, and it seemed like he casually said that the weather was pretty good today.

Someone recognized He Kun and immediately withdrew his big hand. "It turned out to be He Wu's dance companion. Since that's the case, I won't disturb you."

The He Kun family's business is very extensive, and the most invested in the entertainment industry is the entertainment industry. After all, his wife used to be in the entertainment industry, so that almost everyone in the European film industry later knew He Wuye's name.

It is rumored that he loves his wife deeply, and basically the family business is under the control of Mrs. He. Later, Mrs. He fell ill and was in a bad state as good as before. He has been in bed and recuperating. Everyone in the international entertainment industry knows that He Kun is a man who loves his wife as much as his life.

Never approached women. After his wife got sick, the female secretary around him was replaced by men, but she was afraid that the sick wife would misunderstand. There were few such peerless good men in the world.

In this circle, no matter whether it is a star or a director, he dares not offend He Kun without authorization.

Seeing that He Kun met her, they naturally would not annoy this God of Wealth, just a woman. After this, there would be something else.

So everyone took back their hands and said politely.

When someone helped him, he really had to give him face. He put his hand into his big hand and the two of them slid into the dance floor.

The waltz's dance steps are regular, and you can dance very accurately without watching.

He Kun's gaze seemed to be frozen on the ruby ​​of the fifth thought four-sided bracelet, his eyes were focused and full of tenderness, and he looked at his beloved person, tender and tender.

"Is she okay?"

Wu Nian pursed her lips, "I have never woken up."

His eyes flashed slightly, hid the sadness quickly, and replied to the initial calm like stagnant water, "If she wakes up, can you tell me?"

"Of course, I never make any decisions for others." Another meaning is that if Suzaku doesn't want to see you, I can't help it.

Smart is as smart as He Kun will not understand another meaning in the fifth recitation. However, at this time, he pretended that he could not understand, "Thank you, Miss Fifth, I, He, owed you a favor."

Wu Nian smiled and said nothing more.

After the dance, she was like a noble lady, giving a slight gift to express her gratitude. He politely held the fifth thought of white little hand and printed a deep kiss on the bright red gem. He used all his strength to release the Buddha.

He seemed to be trapped in the lonely and helpless desert, unable to see hope, but could only move forward numbly. He could no longer remember when he started to like Zhu Yan, and he didn't even know whether he hated her because his child hated her, because of her indifference, or because of her third party's intervening. In short, every time he thought about it, there was a hint of pain in his heart, which made him unable to sleep day and night. The day that would be played back in his mind was always that day. She fell down the stairs resolutely, looked at herself in despair, soaring into the sky and pouring into the ring, and from then on, there was no Zhu Yan in the world.

His tears fell and penetrated into the ruby. He controlled all his strength and turned around and left, as determined as that day. After waiting for a little longer, he was afraid that he would do something irreversible.

For a moment, I really wanted to chop off the delicate and beautiful wrist of the fifth thought, just to steal the ruby, or he could put the fifth thought on the house arrest, just to have a thought when thinking about Zhu Yan.

There are too few memories between them, and they are all quarrels, all relying on memories. He is afraid that he will go crazy one day.

Wu Nian looked at his back as he was away, feeling a little lonely, and involuntarily stroked the ruby ​​on his hand. His voice was very soft, as if he was asking, and as if he was talking to himself, "Zu Bi, do you miss him?" She didn't get any response, and she didn't expect any hope, looking at a distance, "But I miss him!"

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There is only two updates for the shift at 1:00 in the second half of the night today.
Chapter completed!