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In front of the washing table, I picked up a handful of hot water to wash my face. I looked up and saw the pale cheek in the mirror, and I felt a little empty at once. He raised his arm and wiped the water on his face. Then he turned out a lipstick from his bag. He tapped his lips twice. In the gap between his lips, he heard the two women walking to the bathroom arm in arm talking about something.

His voice was full of surprise. "Who do you think Mr. Xun was beaten?"

The woman lowered her voice, but all her words fell into Lu Yao's ears.

"It's not that I've been beaten up, or two people are fighting. It seems that the other one is also the boss of some company. He is good at skill and looks very handsome..."

"You mean Mr. Shang, I watched them enter the VIP room next door."

"No, it's the one who went in later..."

“……”

Lu Yao couldn't hear what she said later. She felt a sudden surge of sweat in her palm, and her lipstick slipped and fell into the sink.

The broken lipstick dipped a strange red on the porcelain white sink surface.

The next second, people have already rushed to the bathroom.

On the other side, through the corridor of the banquet hall, behind is a row of VIP reception hall. Near the end of the corridor, there is a commotion in the private room. Shao Yunchen's mouth is stained with light bloodstain, and his eyes are stained by the raging anger. He just got up and pulled his loose tie.

Turning to look at one side of the pale woman, "follow me."

Qi Yun side to hide, eyes full of fire, when the man alone to pull her out of the door, a hand, "pa" sound, crisp slap down, agitated in the already restless space.

His cheek was burning numbness, and his eyes were cold to the extreme, "Qi Yun, you don't know good or bad."

As soon as Shao Yunchen's voice fell, he felt a steady force on his shoulder behind him. He subconsciously resisted and waved his fist. When he was about to face shangrui's cheek, he stopped slightly. "Mr. Shang, what's going on here has nothing to do with you."

Shangrui's eyes remain unchanged. He turns his head and takes a look at Xun Yang, who has been knocked over for a long time without straightening up. He looks cold in his eyes. "Although it has nothing to do with me, I don't understand. What role does Mr. Shao play here?"

The private room was a little messy, and a tall cup rolled down from Qi Yun's feet. All the juice in the cup soaked into the dark red carpet, and only a little bright yellow liquid remained at the bottom of the cup.

She pointed to the cup under her feet and glared at Shao Yunchen. Her eyes glowed a little red under the burning pain, and almost ran down her voice. "Shao Yunchen, I'm going to be engaged tomorrow, and I've made it clear that there's no relationship between us anymore. Have you ever considered the consequences if you want to take me away at this time?"

The man's eyes cold down, in the woman's words to find some sense, the body back, eyes down, did not look at the woman in front of, "Qi Yun, my warning to you so far."

With that, he flashed a few disappointment in his eyes, but still slowly turned around in the rational reminder. When he wanted to leave, he stopped his feet to the flashing water eyes at the upper door.

"Yao Yao." He has a hoarse voice, rarely in such a mess.

I don't know when she appeared here and what sentence she started to listen to. I can only judge what she seems to have misunderstood. Her mood is not very good now.

Lu Yao's eyes are full of sadness and shock. When he reaches out to her, she subconsciously steps back.

Calm down, in all the disputes just happened to find some micro rational, just stopped the pace, "Yun Chen, let's go."

Lu Yao, who reluctantly supported her cold smile and showed no trace in front of the public, thought that she was calm enough and did not even investigate any reason. She only looked at him affectionately and ardently.

Only the fingers clenched in silence.

The man nodded his head slightly. When he was about to step out, he heard Qi Yun's voice and turned his head subconsciously.

"Brother Chen..." She turned her head, eyes filled with light moisture, and then dropped her eyes on the glass on the carpet. "I'll send the contents of the glass for inspection, but I'm sorry, before the results come out, I won't believe a word of what you said today."

As soon as the words fell, there was a small commotion in the crowd around the door. Someone pushed and pushed him for a few minutes. Qi Yun was disturbed by the crowd coming from his side. When he stepped forward, he accidentally stepped on the wine glass under his feet.

The man went straight down.

In panic, he called out a "child", and Shao Yunchen subconsciously stretched out his arm and helped her up before she fell to the ground.

She quickly took back her hand, and her body retreated a little bit. When she turned her head, she saw the surging crowd give way to her. Lu Yao was then swayed twice with her feet and finally fell to the ground.

Before landing, his eyes were still tightly on the two people in the private room. Just now, his subconscious gesture of reaching out was very natural, and there was a hint of decisive and handsome.

I can't say how stinging, but the bottom of my heart is heavy, like something pressed up.When Shao Yunchen turned his head, he saw Lu Yao who had fallen on the ground. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He strode forward to push the crowd away and walked to her.

Lu Yao subconsciously resisted, but a steady force in her arm firmly held her. She did not want to let go of her small earnings.

Lu Yao looked at her eyes and finally chose to give up the struggle in the eyes of the complex and blurred eyes. He allowed him to hold it, and let the perfume breath that had no fragrance infest her nasal cavity.

Stomach straight up a burst of nausea, in the people holding her into the elevator, finally will struggle to increase the strength of a few points, fist hard hit him.

"Yao Yao..." Men's voice is low, revealing complex emotions.

Lu Yao frowned and turned her head to one side, asking, like a questioning tone, "Shao Yunchen, do you know if you have her perfume?"

Some micro Zheng Leng, this time finally in her resistance slowly released the hand, put the woman down, light way: "I can explain."

Lu Yao hook lips a smile, lift eyes to, hands ring in the chest, "good, you explain."

She didn't doubt anything, and tried to find some reason to convince herself from his explanation. But the man suddenly stopped talking and looked at her in a deep voice. There was a flash of light in his eyes.

He said slowly, "Lu Yao, do you believe me?"

Her throat moved silently, which made Lu Yao escape his sight unconsciously.

Before the elevator arrived on the first floor, she slowly vomited out a breath of turbid gas. It seemed that Shao Yunchen had found a reason to comfort herself in the problem just now, so she said, "I believe you."

Lu Yao suddenly realized that she should have believed him.

The experience of these months between the two people is much longer and more difficult than the time spent together in the previous three years. She slowly saw Shao Yunchen's heart in this dilemma again and again.

Sincere and sincere heart, she thought, as if she could not find a reason not to believe him.

The elevator door "Ding --" opened. In the silent space, Lu Yao raised her feet and stepped out. She deliberately stepped out, trying to avoid men's sight.

Although I believe it, it's not so easy to get rid of my unhappiness.

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