After a while, Li Chengfeng slowly walked into the gate of Yongle gate.


    A suit of old Shanghai suit with a thin layer of frost on it. It''s cold outside.


    Crabapple is sitting on the sofa with folded legs. In the colorful dance hall, there is a man''s sight on her, but she is used to it.


    Until a few minutes later, Li Chengfeng came in and sat on the sofa opposite her.


    She poured him a glass of wine and asked with a smile.


    After a while, the dance music started and Begonia invited him to dance on the dance floor.


    Li Chengfeng took off his coat, handed it to the waiter and walked into the dance floor with crabapple.


    One of his big hands fell gently on her waist, and her eyes were always on his face, full of affection in the bright and dark light.


    There is light music on the dance floor, the supporting roles in the background are constantly changing, but the camera has been closely following the footsteps of the two people.


    Everyone was gazing at the scene with breathless eyes.


    But no one noticed that the black Bentley stopped not far away, and a tall man, with long legs, slowly stepped out of the car.


    Mu Beiting just stood still, and at a glance he saw the two people in their arms, and their eyebrows were stained with gloom.


    Her waist is so soft and thin, the purple red cheongsam outlines her curve incisively and vividly.


    But at the moment, a man''s hand fell on her waist, his eyes, cold almost can drip water.


    "Riding the wind..." The Begonia looked at Li Chengfeng and spoke softly.


    Her eyes and eyebrows are gorgeous, but today she has a touch of rare shame.


    Not much, but just right, intoxicating.


    Li Chengfeng looks at her slightly, I don''t know what to think.


    Begonia chuckled: "you know, before I met you, I always felt that my life had been destroyed."


    "But it wasn''t until that day that you picked me up in the mud that I realized that maybe life, and salvation."


    Begonia smile, eyes some drift away.


    She couldn''t help but think of that day when the rainstorm was pouring down and she was defiled by several ruffians. He came to meet the wind and rain and picked up her in distress.


    Su Xiangwan is in a trance, I don''t know why.


    But think of Mu Beiting''s embrace.


    He protects her, hugs her very tightly, the suit overcoat puts on her body, covered the wind and rain.


    His arms are very warm, with his unique light fragrance, inexplicably let her feel down-to-earth and reliable.


    Begonia''s eyes are a little red, complex eyes are suffering through hardships, but also with a touch of happiness.


    Everyone held their breath and looked at this scene. Mu Beiting stood in the crowd, his big hand hanging on his side was tightened a little bit, and the back of his hand was green.


    "Begonia You are a good girl You will meet... " Li Chengfeng spoke in a low voice, as if unable to bear to let her hurt.


    Begonia chuckled and interrupted: "Chengfeng, let me finish my speech."


    Li Chengfeng is silent.


    Looking at his face, the reflection of the green lantern is reflected in his eyes.


    It''s bright.


    It''s beautiful.


    "Chengfeng, maybe you don''t know what your appearance means."


    "But to me, you are like a lighthouse on a long dark road, like a small boat when a drowning man struggles, and a sun in my dark life, warm, bright and far away."


    Begonia said very slowly, her voice is very good.


    Every word, she is clearly said with a smile, but the people around her, but inexplicably wet eyes.


    Li Chengfeng gazed at her for a long time.


    Han Che has to admit that Su Xiangwan''s acting skills are very good. She is bright and vulgar, but when she looks at him, she exudes a few gentleness in her bones.