Looking at the bright moon

The main hall is warm and dry, with the fragrance of wine and flowers in the air.He Lingshan froze on the spot as if possessed by a demon, and when he saw a servant coming up to meet him, the man took off his cloak casually and threw it into the servant's arms, revealing a neat black suit underneath.Another servant suddenly hugged a snow-white fur coat from the side. He Lingshan turned his gaze slightly, and then froze suddenly, as if a handful of snow had been roughly stuffed in from his back collar, and the chill pierced into his bones instantly.

Wen Mingyu also held a woman in her arms. She was wearing a pitch-black cheongsam with shiny diamond buttons, and a few silver peonies bloomed at the hem, swaying gently with the master's graceful steps.This girl is indeed extremely beautiful, with slender eyebrows, and eyes that seem to have just been painted, ink that has not yet dried out, containing a pool of cool and moist water vapor.

She didn't seem to care about the bustle in front of her, she just stood quietly beside Wen Mingyu, arrogant and glamorous, this was the first woman that He Lingshan had seen standing side by side with Wen Mingyu without being hidden under his radiance, he was completely Flustered, he didn't even hear Hu Likun's question. He Zongkui just wanted to raise his voice to call him, but saw his adopted son staggering back a few steps, turned around and ran, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

He Zongkui didn't have time to stop him, so he hastily apologized to Hu Likun and instructed the bodyguards to find the missing Fifth Young Master.Hu Likun waited for him to finish before he said, "What's the matter? Did you suddenly remember something urgent to do?"

The other party gave a step at the right time, and He Zongkui hurriedly stepped down, pretending to be annoyed and complained: "The child has never seen the world, and he is reckless, which makes everyone laugh."

Ruan Hejiang raised the corners of his mouth, although he was smiling, but there was a secret inquiring meaning in his eyes.He leaned over in He Zongkui's direction, and asked with great interest: "Brother He, you young master—" He was only halfway through speaking, and was interrupted by Hu Likun who suddenly stood up beside him.Hu Likun jumped out of the table, and laughed loudly: "Nephew, I have been looking forward to it for the past few days, and I have been looking forward to it at night, and finally I have waited for you!"

He enthusiastically stepped forward to greet a group of people walking in front of him.The visitor smiled slightly, briefly shook hands with Hu Likun, congratulated him, and then looked at the group of people behind Hu Likun.He Zongkui just had a face-to-face meeting with this person, and was so startled that he lost his voice for a moment.He didn't expect that Hu Likun's face would be so big, and across the sea, he could invite Yannan's number one boss.Immediately, he felt that he had made a fuss again. Hu Likun had a wide range of friends. Most of the big shots who came to the banquet today came from all over the world. It is not surprising that this person will appear here.However, this was not a surprise to him. When Hu Likun introduced the visitor, He Zongkui laughed quickly: "Many years ago, I had a relationship with the third master. It is a pity that I went in a hurry that day, and I had a lot to talk about." I couldn't talk about it in detail. Since I have the opportunity to meet again today, I don't know if the third master is free in the near future. Would you like to catch up with me?"

Wen Mingyu didn't answer his words, but asked instead: "Fate? When?"

With a peaceful expression and a spring breeze in his eyes, he said this difficult question like a polite greeting.He Zongkui didn't remember very clearly the past events in his early years. He was stopped by questions and couldn't answer for a while. Seeing such an embarrassing scene, Hu Likun quickly stood up to make a rescue: "Nephew, I dare not say anything else, but this one Mr. He, he is a very affectionate and righteous person. He has met you once, and he has remembered you until now, which shows that he appreciates you very much. "

After hearing this, Wen Mingyu only smiled and said, "That's really thanks to Boss He's praise."

At this point in the conversation, there is no more to say. He Zongkui knew that it would be boring to talk about it, so he just smiled and didn't bring it up again.Right now is not a suitable occasion for negotiation, he is not in a hurry at this moment, so he sits down alone.After Wen Mingyu was also seated, Ruan Hejiang finally raised his glass and smiled at Wen Mingyu: "My nephew is really a busy man. I invited you to Huqing a few days ago, but I didn't invite you. Today I borrowed Boss Hu We only have the chance to sit together and chat because of saving face, why, we haven't seen each other for several years, and you are finally getting married?"

Anyone who is present here will be a dignitary on the side of the sound.Wen Mingyu's parents have had old friends with them, so although Wen Mingyu's status is comparable to that of you, she is a generation younger in terms of age.The girl who came with Wen Mingyu didn't show any timidity in the face of so many important figures. She shook hands with Hu Likun, greeted everyone present, and then sat beside Wen Mingyu calmly.

Wen Mingyu leaned on the back of the chair, and responded with a smile: "I just invited a female companion to the banquet, why does it involve marriage?"

Hu Likun inspected the beautiful woman briefly, then turned his head and said to the left and right: "Isn't this Miss Feng? I often saw Miss Feng's face in the movie magazines that my fourth child bought. Today I am honored to see her face." A real person is indeed much better than a photo. Miss Feng and her nephew together are truly a perfect couple."

Their teasing laughter reached He Lingshan's ears far away, as if an invisible hand grabbed his heart and pulled it down inch by inch.He Lingshan didn't run away, he hid on the terrace not far away, and the gauze curtain turned Wen Mingyu into a hazy shadow.He Lingshan originally thought that when he saw the other party, it would be like getting a glass of water for a long-drought person, and it would be able to suspend his gushing lovesickness.But when he saw the truth, he realized that the glass of water was full of sugar juice. He drank a glass and got a stomach full of sweetness, but his throat was even drier than before, and simply waiting and watching could no longer satisfy him.He Lingshan wanted to touch the other party, hug the other party, and do some excessive actions that the other party did not allow, he could hardly restrain himself.

These thoughts swirled in He Lingshan's mind, but he didn't move half a step, and he didn't know why he was so afraid.His stomach was convulsed and hot, eager to fill in something, He Lingshan hadn't tasted this kind of feeling for several years.

He turned anxiously around the terrace a few times, grabbed a handful of freshly fallen snow on the fence, brought it to his lips, and stopped moving again.

The snow gradually melted in his palm, dripping down his wrists, and He Lingshan finally threw them away.As soon as he turned around, he suddenly found that a corner of the veil beside the terrace had been lifted, and a woman in a fox fur coat was standing there, holding a cigarette case in her hand, watching him quietly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek at you, but I didn't expect someone to be here." The two looked at each other for a while, and Feng Manhua apologized casually first.She walked to the edge of the terrace, took off her gloves, bit a long and thin cigarette between her lips, raised her eyes to look at He Lingshan, then threw him a box of matches, and said, "Excuse me, help me light the fire." .”

Her attitude was too natural, as if it was a matter of course to send a man to do things for her. Although she was a bit arrogant, she was indeed born with the capital of arrogance.

He Lingshan thought for a while, gave up his plan to ignore her, and lit a cigarette for her.Feng Manhua smoothed the folds at the waist of the coat, leaned sideways on the railing, smoking a cigarette while lingering on He Lingshan's face with his eyes.He Lingshan didn't like her straightforward scrutiny, but he finally endured it, and asked, "Are you Mr. Hu's relative or his friend?"

He made a little effort to find out her identity without asking who she was.If the other party denies it, most likely it will only involve her relationship with another person to explain.Feng Manhua exhaled a puff of smoke, suddenly smiled at He Lingshan, and asked back: "You don't know me?"

He Lingshan responded coldly: "Why do I know you?"

Feng Manhua raised his head, looked at him playfully, and said after a while: "But I think you seem to have a kind face, as if I've seen it somewhere before, but this is the first time I've seen you."

She took another sip of her cigarette, tilted her head and said with a smile: "Your face, once seen once, will never be forgotten. It's the first time I've seen a man as beautiful as you." She paused, as if Remembering something, he changed his words and said, "Wrong, it should be counted as the second time."

Based on the news that he saw a few days ago, He Lingshan quickly guessed who the first one was without even thinking about it.These words seemed to have poured a spoonful of oil on his burning heart, He Lingshan almost couldn't control his expression, he quickly turned his face away, and after a long time, he put on a nonchalant and curious tone, Asked aloud: "Really? Who is the first one? Is... someone who has a good relationship with you?"

Feng Manhua flicked the cigarette ash, and answered him slyly: "No comment, why should I talk about my private affairs to a stranger."

After saying the word "private matter", Feng Manhua's expression changed immediately when he saw He Lingshan.She is an actress, and she is especially good at observing other people's expressions. The young man in front of her seems to have been robbed of everything she owns. It seems that she is angry or extremely discouraged. No matter what kind, it appears on his face Above, it is very tempting.Feng Manhua put out the cigarette, crossed his arms, and asked curiously: "Are you really not my fan?"

With a tense face, He Lingshan glanced at her quickly, as if staring at her.Before Feng Manhua could understand the meaning of that look, He Lingshan turned around and wanted to leave this place in a hurry.He hadn't stepped out with one leg, and his back froze for no reason. The next moment, He Lingshan actually stepped back, looking left and right, as if he wanted to find a place to hide.

But apart from a few chairs and a round table, there is no place to hide on the terrace.He Lingshan had no way to escape.I can only stand by the door like a clumsy and stiff snowman, watching that person come by.

Wen Mingyu kept it in his pocket with one hand, and lifted the gauze curtain with the other. He Lingshan heard the long-lost, hoarse and soft voice: "Manhua, I have something to do—"

The moment he met He Lingshan's eyes, his voice was cut off abruptly, and there was silence everywhere.He Lingshan stared at the other person's eyes, so nervous that even his hands trembled.He was still like a heap of burnt ashes just now, but now it seemed that a blazing flame was rekindled, he recovered, and the frenzied heartbeat sounded like it hit his eardrum.He tried his best to suppress his messy breathing, just as he was about to speak, Wen Mingyu suddenly spoke again.

Wen Mingyu looked at him, and his smiling eyes paused on him for a few seconds, then turned to Feng Manhua indifferently.He Lingshan heard him ask: "Who is this? Manhua, your new friend?"

Feng Manhua threw away the cigarette, walked to Wen Mingyu's side, and replied, "We don't know each other, we just happened to bump into each other, so we chatted for a while."

She looked at the strange young man, he was standing in the distance blankly, the other party was too quiet before, so that Manhua ignored his age.Looking at it now, this young man should not be very old. His expression showed a bit of innocence and helplessness, like a child who has made a mistake, flustered and frightened, and he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Wen Mingyu didn't look at him again, but said to Manhua: "Let's go, don't make others wait too long."

He didn't stop for a moment, and walked outside after speaking.Manhua followed behind him, seeing the falling gauze curtain fluttering, a lonely shadow still stayed behind, caged in the moonlight light, motionless, like a piece of frozen ice.