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The manager didn't doubt what An Zhengye said, but Xue Jingrou noticed it. She had already noticed his absent-mindedness, and also noticed that his eyes fell on Mo Xiaoyu from time to time.

She knows it!

Xue Jingrou screamed in her heart, full of jealousy.

No, she must do something, otherwise...

Xue Jingrou glanced at An Zhengye, only to see him looking in Mo Xiaoyu's direction again. The smile on her face almost couldn't be maintained, she clenched her hands quickly and then separated.

"Brother Ye, I want to go to the balcony to get some air, can you accompany me there?" Xue Jingrou asked softly.

An Zhengye wanted to refuse, but noticed her covering her lower back and nodded, "Okay."

"Sorry." Nodding to the manager, An Zhengye walked towards the balcony with Xue Jingrou. Xue Jingrou wanted to reach out to hold An Zhengye's arm, but he avoided it calmly, and pushed open the balcony door: "Here, go in." Bar."

"Well, good." Xue Jingrou withdrew her hand regretfully, and pretended to smile shyly.

The two walked into the balcony, An Zhengye glanced back, Xue Jingrou immediately said: "Brother Ye, look at the moon tonight is so round."

An Zhengye gave a perfunctory "Yes" and said, "It's really round."

Xue Jingrou gritted her teeth as she looked at the first quarter moon in the sky.

Regardless of whether the moon in the sky is round or flat, Mo Xiaoyu watched the show with great enthusiasm.

"The girl's waist is so soft now, and she can twist it." Watching the performance of the girl group on stage, Mo Xiaoyu said enviously.

"If you want to learn, you can go to the company's dance classroom to practice. We have a special dance teacher." Xia Tian said with a smile, probably only Mo Xiaoyu watched the performance so seriously in the audience.

Even she went out to chat and came back, Mo Xiaoyu was still watching the performance here.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyu covered his lower back: "Forget it, I can't show my waist."

"Why?" Xia Tian glanced at Mo Xiaoyu's waist: "It's so thin, why can't it be exposed?"

Because there are scars.

"Because I'll have a small belly when I'm full." Mo Xiaoyu patted his stomach and said foolishly.

"It's really inconvenient to show your waist, but you can still learn to dance." Xia Tian laughed.

"Yes..." Mo Xiaoyu nodded.

The two talked about the dance performance again, and a few more artists changed on the stage. At this time, the popular idol boy group came on stage, which was different from the deserted atmosphere just now. Especially the ladies looked up to the stage.

"Even the magic seven men's team can stand up, Mengmeizhilian is too rich!"

"It's really a big deal tonight, all the magic seven can come to perform!"

"It seems that the sales of Dream Love are really good."

There was a lot of discussion in my ears, even Mo Xiaoyu, an outsider, knew about this popular boy group, which showed how popular it was.

The magic seven men's group shopping mall was a wonderful hot dance, which instantly heated up the venue and pushed the banquet to a high point.

"It's so handsome!" Mo Xiaoyu didn't even care about eating, he stared at the stage intently, and clapped his hands excitedly.

She understood those star-chasing fans, even she was going to bow down under the suit pants of the boy group.

"Xiaoyu, I'm going to the bathroom." Xia Tian leaned into Mo Xiaoyu's ear and said.

"Okay, you go." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hands, his eyes still glued to the stage.

Xia Tian shook his head helplessly and walked towards the bathroom.

Mo Xiaoyu was watching seriously, but suddenly heard exclamations from around.

"My God!"

"be careful!"

"The champagne tower is coming!"

Mo Xiaoyu originally thought it was the exclamation of everyone watching the show, but when she heard the word champagne tower, she realized that something was wrong. She raised her head subconsciously, and saw the huge champagne tower fall towards her.

It was too late when Mo Xiaoyu realized the danger, and the heels on her feet were too high, her movements were restricted, and it was too late to escape.

Watching the champagne tower fall, Mo Xiaoyu was startled and closed his eyes in fright.

"Xiao Yu!"

Xu Zhou noticed the commotion here, and ran over without hesitation. Although his speed was fast, the distance was a little far away. Just when he was feeling a little desperate, a figure rushed out like lightning, jumped and hugged him. Lived in Mo Xiaoyu.

Mo Xiaoyu heard the sound of crackling and breaking wine glasses in a trance. He thought that he would be injured, but the expected severe pain did not come. Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes in surprise.

She is still alive... It seems that nothing happened.

Then her senses came alive at this moment, and she realized that she was being held tightly in someone's arms.

His right hand was protecting the back of her head, his left arm was around her back, and there was not a trace of alcohol on his body.

"How are you?" A deep voice sounded from above.

"It's you..." Mo Xiaoyu looked up in astonishment, and saw An Zhengye's handsome face.

Unexpectedly, it was An Zhengye who saved her...

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu's beating heart became even more chaotic...

She didn't even know that An Zhengye had come to the banquet.

Just when Mo Xiaoyu's head was in a mess, a bloodstain appeared on An Zhengye's cheek, and the red color slid down from his cheek.

"You're injured!" Mo Xiaoyu exclaimed.

Although he turned around and brought her to a safe place, there were still quite a few glasses smashed to this side, and the shards of glass splashed everywhere.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart tightened inexplicably, and he immediately checked his other places, and found that she had no other injuries except her cheeks. She was slightly relieved, but still couldn't help feeling distressed, and said angrily: "Why do you care about me? Hurt yourself!"

Carefully reaching out his hand, Mo Xiaoyu's fingertips trembled but he didn't dare to touch his face.

"I'm fine, just a small injury." Facing Mo Xiaoyu's worried eyes, An Zhengye smiled, and wiped away the blood from his cheeks.

"Don't mess with it, it will be bad if it gets infected." Mo Xiaoyu held An Zhengye's hand, such a wound could be prone to tetanus if it is not treated well.

"I'm really fine, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, just about to get up from his legs, but a sharp pain came from his calf: "Hiss."

"What's the matter?" An Zhengye frowned, and immediately looked at her calf, only to see that her calf was scratched by the glass, and blood and glass were mixed together on it, forming a stark contrast with the fair skin. It was very shocking.

"Why don't you tell me you're hurt!" An Zhengye's eyes turned cold, feeling like he picked up Mo Xiaoyu and walked towards the door.

The surrounding guests who had reacted gave way to the two of them one after another, and An Zhengye walked to the door unimpededly holding Mo Xiaoyu in his arms.

Just about to go down the stairs, but was stopped by Xu Zhou who rushed over: "Let go of Xiao Yu, and give her to me!"

"Is that how you protect Xiao Yu?" An Zhengye avoided Xu Zhou's touch, and said coldly, "You can't even protect the woman you like. I think you should give up as soon as possible!" Mo Xiaoyu strode away.

Xu Zhou was overwhelmed by An Zhengye's cold eyes and scolding in his mouth. An Zhengye's words were correct.

It was indeed his mistake to hurt Xiaoyu. If he had been by Xiaoyu's side and hadn't greeted those investors, would he be the one who left with Xiaoyu in his arms?

Xu Zhou blamed himself beyond words, and stared blankly at the backs of the two of them.

Mo Xiaoyu wanted to poke his head in and talk to Xu Zhou, but An Zhengye's big hand grabbed the back of his head and held him tightly in his arms.

After she carried Mo Xiaoyu to the car, she let go of Mo Xiaoyu's hand.

Mo Xiaoyu thumped An Zhengye's arm and complained, "You want to suffocate me. I was not crushed to death by the champagne tower tonight, but you smothered me to death."

"Don't talk nonsense." An Zhengye frowned, it sounded unlucky to be dead.

"Cut, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps." Mo Xiaoyu pouted and muttered softly.

"Using idioms indiscriminately." An Zhengye said amusedly.

"Slightly." Mo Xiaoyu stuck out his tongue.

An Zhengye smiled lightly, and raised his hand to tuck the broken hair on Mo Xiaoyu's cheeks behind his ears, Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help being taken aback.

However, An Zhengye withdrew his hand naturally: "Xu Wei, drive to the hospital."

"Yes, Mr. An." Xu Wei was about to start the car, but the car window was knocked.

Xu Wei looked up and saw Xue Jingrou's face, he immediately turned off the ignition, and signaled with his eyes: "Mr. An."

An Zhengye frowned and lowered the rear window.

The moment the car window came down, Xue Jingrou immediately said, "Brother Ye, what are you going to do? Take me with you."

"I still have something to do, I have to go first." An Zhengye was about to lower the window after speaking.

Xue Jingrou quickly reached out to block it, glanced at Mo Xiaoyu in the back seat, and forced a smile: "Are you going to the hospital? Take me with you."

"No, you go home directly." After An Zhengye finished speaking, he frowned: "Hand."

Xue Jingrou was taken aback, Xu was startled by An Zhengye's indifferent attitude, and subconsciously let go.

The window went up immediately, and the car started immediately.

When Xue Jingrou heard the sound of the engine, she immediately took two steps back to avoid being caught by the car. While she was backing up, the car slowly drove away from the parking lot.

Watching the car leave helplessly, Xue Jingrou stamped her feet depressedly: "Damn it!"

She gritted her teeth, thinking of Mo Xiaoyu being protected by An Zhengye, her eyes instantly filled with murderous intent.

"Jingrou, why are you here?" Su Liling walked over from behind.

Xue Jingrou immediately lowered her eyelids, hid her eyes, and said pretending to be worried: "Xiaoyu is injured, Brother Ye took her to the hospital."

The parking lot was dimly lit, and Su Liling didn't see Xue Jingrou's expression clearly.

Hearing this, Su Liling said unhappily: "It turns out that the big commotion just now was caused by her. It's really ugly."

"Li Ling, don't say that, Xiao Yu is injured." Xue Jing said.

Su Liling took a sip: "That's what she deserves. There are so many people around the champagne tower, and no one will hit her. It must be God who can't see it."

"This An Zhengye is real, what kind of hospital should I send her to? Let her fend for herself..."

Su Liling said angrily, Xue Jingrou's eyes darkened, and she murmured: "Yes, she deserves it."

"What? Jingrou, did you say something?" Su Liling vaguely heard something and asked uncertainly.

"It's nothing, the wind is too strong, you heard it wrong." Xue Jingrou has recovered her former elegance and smiled softly.

"The wind is really strong, so how about going back to the banquet hall." Su Liling nodded, and stepped forward to take Xue Jingrou's arm.

As the two walked forward, Xue Jingrou glanced at the place where the car disappeared, and an unknown light flashed in his eyes.

The car soon stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and An Zhengye carried Mo Xiaoyu out of the car.