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Chapter 195 The entanglement of love in this world

The hot tea wet Xu Ziqing's chest and clothes were wet, and it was a dark color. Water dripping down the corner of the table and fell on the ground wet.

However, Xu Ziqing seemed to have lost consciousness and sat still in her original position. She just now held the hand of the teacup and clenched it into a fist.

He lowered his eyes, and his slightly curly hair slid off his plump forehead, covering his expression at the moment. Only the back of the hand that was clenched into a fist, the blue veins suddenly burst out and were extremely terrifying, as if suppressing it.

A waiter followed the sound, wiped the table clean, and then changed to a teacup, so that his surroundings slowly disappeared.

Feng Mi's hand suddenly fell into the air. She stood there awkwardly, holding a tissue in her hand, but she didn't know what to do.

After blinking, she felt a little depressed, as if she had been saying the wrong thing.

And a particularly bold guess slowly came to her mind.

After a long time, the first dish had already come. The sour and sour smell of chopped pepper fish head plunged into the nostrils, making people drool when they smelled it, but Feng Mi lost the mood to taste it.

"Sorry..." After a long time, the faint voice overflowed from Xu Ziqing's throat.

He seemed to gradually return to normal, and Junyan, who had just turned white and changed color, relieved a little bit. He trembled and reached out to pour himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

"Cough cough..." Perhaps he was choking, he coughed hard a few times, put down the teacup and covered his lips with his hands, and a handsome face was flushed quickly.

"You, are you okay?" Feng Mi asked worriedly after Xu Ziqing recovered.

Shaking his head, Xu Ziqing lowered his eyes slightly, his breath was a little dark, and he murmured as if he was hoarse for a while, "Did you scare me just now?"

Just as she was about to blurt out, Feng Mi swallowed her back into her stomach, "No, that," she sat down carefully, "I'm so sorry, I accidentally seemed..."

Raising his hand to block Feng Mi's words, Xu Ziqing said: "...it's not your business, it's my own problem."

His voice was a little bitter, as if soaked in bitter coffee, and it burst out into his mouth, which was a strong bitter smell. "Someone once advised me to let it pass by when I go, who has not passed by? Who has never suffered in his life, because time can bury everything, and the wound will slowly heal."

"The people in memory will become the scenery of your past. Occasionally you may recall it, but you will never meet again, but-"

Feng Mi's heart was raised.

"I can't forget, just like if one day, I forgot that I loved her, then I don't know whether I can continue to love my lover... I have tried to forget her, but I can't..."

He lowered his head again and buried his face deep into the tabletop.

Feng Mi saw his ten fingers crossing hard, as if she was competing with her.

"You guessed it right, I'm Xu Yue!"

Such a sudden word hit Feng Mi like this, panicking and inconsistent.

Even though she had bold speculation, she never made any arguments. Xu Ziqing's sudden words instantly made her lose her mind.

Even when he remembered the plot of "One Promise to the Thousand Gold", he placed the plot on Xu Ziqing, and recalled his repeated requests to play the young Yu Nuo several times. His emphasis on this movie and the answer were finally solved.

But Feng Mi was not as relaxed as she imagined. She had no intention of digging someone else's wounds, which made her feel guilty.

"You should know that although I am Xingyan's uncle, I am not my biological child. It should be said that I have been to two families before. After my parents died, I was adopted by the Zhao family later..."

Feng Mi clearly said the first half of the sentence, and Feng Mi felt her temples pounding, and she actually heard the secret again.

"She is the sunshine in my life, from the first time I saw her..."

Later, the dishes were served one after another. Xu Ziqing ordered three dishes, two meats, one soup and one dessert. The table was almost all the dishes that Fengmi liked, but she ate the same taste. She only listened to Xu Ziqing's nagging words throughout the whole process, which were intermittent and incomplete, as if she was recalling the first half of her life.

Throughout the whole process, Feng Mi didn't pick up a few chopsticks to the dishes, but only bit her chopsticks occasionally and secretly looked at Xu Ziqing's expression.

He wanted to drink, but was eventually persuaded by Feng Mi, but she did not forget that he wanted to drive when he went back.

Finally, Xu Ziqing handed Feng Mi the script of "One Promise to a Thousand Gold", and Feng Mi also sincerely said that she would consider it and give him a reply in a week.

Originally, she wanted to reject him clearly, but after hearing this story, she became more and more concerned.

Before Xu Ziqing pulled away, Feng Mi couldn't help asking, "Where is Yu Nuo?"

She saw Xu Ziqing's back become stiff in an instant, and the low pressure rushed towards her, which made Feng Mi almost unable to withstand it.

"...I believe she is still alive." For a long time, his hoarse and whispering voice came from his back.

Feng Mi's eyes suddenly became sour, "I also believe that she will live!"

Feng Mi once read a romance book. The general meaning of the book is that the heroine and the hero are separated. Several years later, the hero becomes a big star and appears in screen advertising magazines and even every possible place.

When the host asked him about his original intention of being a star, he only said one sentence.

He said that in this way, many people will see him, including his one.

I believe Xu Ziqing is the same. He worked hard to write scripts and make good movies just to appear on the screen so that his she can see. I am still looking for you. That's all, so he worked hard to become a shining point, so that more people can see it.

On the wall, in the pattern carved with reliefs of thick ink and colorful embossed, a black rose slowly climbed up the edge of the relief, and the black stems and leaves were tangled like vines, as if in the numerology, the entanglement of love that could not be cut and chaotic.

Xu Ziqing left, but many dishes on the table had almost never moved. Feng Mi was stunned for a moment, and then she called the waiter and ordered a few main dishes to be packaged. She also ordered the kitchen to stir-fry two more side dishes, and she packed them and took them away.

While waiting, Feng Mi went to the bathroom to wash her hands. As soon as she came out and walked in the lobby, she was hit by a woman who rushed out of the sky, and she tilted her to the side. Fortunately, she barely fixed her body.

A gust of fragrance blew by my side, accompanied by the sharp sound of his shoe heels.

"Hey—" Feng Mi didn't care much at first, but it was obvious that the person who knocked her down didn't even apologize. She ran directly to the stairs on the second floor and became angry.

Just as he was about to say a few words, the man had already run up the stairs and went upstairs in a hurry, leaving only the back of Feng Mi.

Pointing at the figure disappearing on the stairs, Feng Mi was stunned. It took a long time to withdraw her hand, "Who is it!"

But why is that figure so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere?

There are particularly many guests eating in the lobby of the Red House today, so the two side dishes that Feng Mi ordered to stir-fry were still far away.

She sat in the dining room and waited. She took the time to look at her watch. It was not yet an hour before she could feel at ease and guessed that the dinner party on Huo Xingyan would probably be early.

At this moment, a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded, and the "bang" sounded particularly shocking, as if it was a deception in my ears.

Feng Mi stood up and saw that all the guests in the lobby stopped eating one after another. After watching left and right, the target turned to the second floor.

The waiters followed the hurried footsteps, and many guests even stopped to eat. The Chinese people's passion for lively watching made them follow them one after another.

Feng Mi also wanted to know what was going on, so she followed her when she saw that the dishes had not yet come out.

The sound was indeed from the second floor, and the origin of the incident should be quite large if it can cause such sound.

After Feng Mi went upstairs and passed by two waiters, the whispers could still be heard.

"Oh my God! There is such a woman, which is simply scary!"

"That's right, did you see that man? His face was almost as dark as the bottom of the pot."

"Tsk tsk, having such a woman is simply a misfortune for a man."

"Ah yes, I don't understand that the man is so handsome and has a successful person's style, so his eyesight is too poor!"

"Hehe, you don't understand this. Men look at women. Whether they look good or not is second, mainly because of that aspect of kung fu..."

"You yellow embryo, let me talk about it again, why don't you hurry up and find someone to come up and clean up!"

As the waiter ran away, Feng Mi shook her head and walked outside the scene.

The second floor and above of the Red House are private rooms. You need to book the third floor in advance and you don’t need to do it on the second floor. In addition to entertainment facilities, you can eat, drink and have fun.

At this moment, outside the third private room near the stairs, waiters wearing black-bottomed red cheongsams and temporary guests gathered at the door of the private room, whispering.

The bodyguards in the Red House stood at the door, his steps hesitated.

This picture made Feng Mi raise her eyebrows.

As soon as Feng Mi walked over, she heard a sharp female voice shouting inside, "You said that you were not attending the celebration banquet today for this female cousin. If she hadn't seduced you, would you attend such a celebration banquet? You wouldn't have attended it before!"

This sound... the tip of his ears moved, Feng Mi was already standing outside the box, leaning her head in, revealing a definite expression. However, when she touched the situation in the box, she couldn't help but sigh twice.

"So fierce?" Feng Mi was speechless.

I saw the dishes on the large dining table in the private room falling all over the floor, covered with ceramic fragments and soup, and the dining chairs were overturned on the ground, mixed with the wine, and a strange smell was emitting in the air.

So, Feng Mi finally understood how the sound just now came about.

However, Feng Mi couldn't help frowning when she looked at the young man in a arrogant and handsome suit with a woman.

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