How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 330 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (89)

  The pretty beauty looked shy, while the tall man standing beside her blushed like a stunned boy.

   Fan Xian and the young master played well. He Runcheng knew that, but Fan Xian's eyes on Wen Xien were not the eyes of a good friend at all.

   An incredible thought arises...

  He Runcheng's brain was buzzing like thunder, and his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground. He really couldn't believe that the young master would be with him. Didn't she like that actor? Isn't love alive and dead?

   Or it was Fan Xian who could give her what she wanted, so he was willing to lie under him. He Runcheng used the greatest malice to speculate on his young master, just because his young master would rather smile at other men than take a look.

   In an instant, the desire for destruction turned into jealousy covered all his reason.

   He Runcheng shook off Liang Yujin's hand. Liang Yujin didn't pay attention and was almost thrown to the ground. She looked in a panic, but He Runcheng looked very calm, as if he was indifferent.

But Liang Yujin next to He Runcheng could see it clearly. He Runcheng's hands hanging under his body clasped a piece of flesh in the palm of his hand, and the **** pain showed on his face, but it was light and light, making people afraid to detect it. his deep heart.

  Liang Yujin couldn't help but softly called out, "Runcheng..."

   But when she and He Runcheng's indifferent eyes met, Liang Yujin trembled uncontrollably, she lowered her head and bit her lip pitifully.

   In Liang Yujin's cry, He Runcheng pushed aside the crowd, walked straight in the direction of Wen Xien, and grabbed her arm.

  Wen Xien turned his head to look at him, his puzzled face gradually faded after seeing that it was him, and he asked alienatedly.

   "What are you doing?"

   Wen Xien was so calm and motionless, but He Runcheng was at a loss.

   is like treating a stranger, without any emotion, not even hatred.

   He wanted to ask the young master what was wrong, whether he was ill, why he was sitting in a wheelchair, whether he was not feeling well or his foot was injured.

   But all the words seemed stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

   After a short silence, Fan Xian next to Wen Xien frowned, his face was not obvious, but his eyes became gloomy, "Enen, do you know He Shaoshuai?"

   "I don't know." Wen Xien answered very naturally. She turned a blind eye to He Runcheng's suddenly changed face, and her indifferent question was wrapped in polite courtesy.

   "If there's nothing else, we'll go first, sorry."

   She looked back, raised her head and smiled at Fan Xian, Fan Xian was suddenly fascinated, and pushed the wheelchair happily.

  He Runcheng felt a pain in his chest, subconsciously grabbed her again, and stopped her with a difficult cry.

   "Master, I..."

   Wen Xien turned his head slightly, half of his face as cold as ice.

   "Don't call me that."

   He Runcheng seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, his chest hurt as if a big hole had been pierced, and his lungs hurt from breathing.

   This feeling is coming again, it's really strange, every time I meet the young master, I will have this feeling, especially when the young master looked at him just now, his heart was like being cut by a knife.

   Fan Xian was very dissatisfied with He Runcheng's action of holding Wen Xien, and he was even more dissatisfied with He Runcheng calling Wen Xien the young master?

   When did Wen Xien become his young master?

   He stepped forward and pulled Wen Xien's hand back, his eyes were cold.

   Wen Xien turned his head to comfort Fan Xian gently, then looked at He Runcheng and asked repeatedly.

"Is there a problem?"

   That's it again!

   That's it again!

Young Master Ming Ming also did something wrong. He left him alone in the snow, which made him almost die. He can ignore it. Liang Zhongshan's death was indeed because he didn't keep his promise, but it wasn't him either. Wanted, no one expected this accident.

   If it's just for such a thing, then no one is as heartless as the young master.

   His eyes turned black, and all the toughness was suddenly lost when he touched her indifferent gaze, he said blankly.

   "No, no."

   It seemed that he finally didn't need a polite glance, Wen Xien quickly turned his head and said to He Runcheng perfunctorily.

   "Then let's go first."

   Without even saying goodbye, He Runcheng watched helplessly as Wen Xien and the man left his sight.

   He wanted to call Wen Xien's name, but he thought of seeing the man's attitude towards Wen Xien with his own eyes just now, his attitude was ambiguous, like a couple, and the string in He Runcheng's mind finally broke.

   He strode towards the two of them.

The air pressure around    was extremely low, and it seemed to be attacking the two of them wrapped in ice.

   "Liang Xien!"

   This is the first time He Runcheng called Wen Xien by his full name, and even Wen Xien was taken aback.

   Fan Xian was sensitive to her emotions and stopped. His expression was invisible because of Wen Xien, and it was as cold as ice. When he turned his head, there was a vicious light in his dark eyes.

   His voice was calm and even contained a smile, "He Shaoshuai, you always harass my lover like this, which annoys me a lot,"

  He Runcheng suppressed the violence in his heart and walked in front of her with a light tone, "Liang Xien, is that kind of relationship between you and him really?"

  Wen Xien just raised his eyes and looked at him lightly. The beautiful eyes that used to contain the tiny stars were now dull and indifferent.

  He Runcheng's mind unprovoked the young master at that time, his eyebrows were curved, and the smiling Nong Yan's eyebrows were even more elegant.

"He Runcheng...you are just giving me a piece of candy..." The aloof young master can act coquettish to a minion for a piece of candy. .

   He Runcheng half squatted down, stretched out his hand, and took Wen Xien's arm with a grim expression.

   Such a cold person has a hot palm.

   "I can take you away if you don't want to."

   He couldn't do anything before, he couldn't get anything back when he was abandoned, he couldn't do anything when he was bullied, and he couldn't do anything when he saw that he was hurt.

  But it is different now, as long as he wants, he will get it, no matter it is anything.

  People...the same.

   As long as Wen Xien said a word, he could make her change back to the former Young Master Liang, held by ten thousand people and petted by him.

   Fan Xian unceremoniously pushed the wheelchair back, "I'm afraid you haven't figured it out yet, Enen is my lover, so who are you taking away?"

He Runcheng rarely gets angry, but this does not mean that he has no temper. On the contrary, his temper is very big. He knows very well that there are many unknown anger and resentment lurking in his heart. Not sure if you can control yourself.

   And now, the temperature in his chest is rising little by little.

   "Impossible! It's impossible for the young master to fancy someone like you!"

   He Runcheng: Young master will only fancy people like me!

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   So hurry up and hand over your tickets

   (end of this chapter)