Who is the white moonlight these days? We are just following the plot

Gao Yan followed Wen Yuan into the car.

The nanny car was spacious with a lot of space, but after Gao Yan got in, he still filled the seats.

His legs are very long and his presence is extremely obvious.

A faint scent of ambergris penetrated Wen Yuan's nostrils, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.

In addition to Wen Yuan and Ji Xingyao, this car was occasionally used to pick up and drop off customers, but the number of times was not so many that it could be counted on one hand. Even Ji Mingyi had never been in this car.

"Mr. Wen, seat belts."

Gao Yan looked at Wen Yuan and gave him a kind reminder, treating the car as his own.

"Thank you, Mr. Gao, remember to fasten your seat belt." Wen Yuan replied.

Click, two snapping sounds were heard at the same time. Gao Yan chuckled softly and turned sideways to change the direction of the air-conditioning outlet facing Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows. When did he pay attention to these details?

It is already July and the temperature has reached thirty degrees Celsius at noon.

The car is cool and very comfortable to sit in.

Perhaps because he saw the ancient artifacts of the Taifeng Dynasty today, Wen Yuan's thoughts rarely returned to the Taifeng Dynasty.

In the first year of Li Zhao's reign, on a hot summer day, the four of them went to the Summer Resort.

That should have been their happiest time.

All the powerful enemies were eliminated, and the military and political power were in the hands of the two brothers. The four people were highly bound together by interests, love and family. Even though Wen Yuan was so clear-headed, he had a confused thought: staying in Taifeng might be the right choice.

As it turned out, they failed miserably.

Five years later, Wen Yuan thought she had long forgotten the past, but now she realized that she had never forgotten it, but just buried it deep in her heart and didn't touch it.

The familiar ambergris was like the key to unlock the shackles of memory. All kinds of memories came flooding back, making Wen Yuan's breathing a little rapid.

"What's wrong?" Gao Yan noticed that Wen Yuan's breathing was a little disordered, and turned his head to look at her.

Wen Yuan shook his head and looked out the window.

The tall buildings outside the window, surrounded by steel and concrete, made her feel at ease for the first time. At least it proved that she was in modern times and had the initiative.

Gao Yan remained silent all the way. After arriving at the restaurant, he unbuckled his seat belt and was the first to get out of the car.

After he got out of the car, the smell of ambergris in the car also faded.

"Mr. Gao, Xiao Yuan, come on, let's go upstairs."

Ji Mingyi's mood improved and he forgot about the address and started calling her Xiao Yuan Xiao Yuan again.

Gao Yan paused and stopped where he was.

"Let's go, Mr. Gao." Ji Mingyi waved at Gao Yan without paying attention.

The soles of Gao Yan's feet seemed to be covered with 502 glue, and he didn't move at all, leaving Ji Mingyi confused.

He didn't lift his foot until Wen Yuan walked in front of Gao Yan.

Jianghai Hotel operates on a reservation system, and Ji Mingyi is a frequent visitor, so the lobby manager directly arranged a private room for him.

During the dinner, the president of the shipping association was the happiest.

He talked incessantly about his fate with antiques, and where he had seen what kind of top-notch collections. When he was excited, he took out photos of the collections from the album and showed them.

Wen Yuan was not interested in these things, and Ji Mingyi was a half-baked person. Only Gao Yan could follow up on the words of the president of the Shipping Association.

The president became more and more excited as the conversation went on, and he even grabbed Gao Yan's hand and wouldn't let him leave.

Gao Yan lowered his eyes calmly, thinking, if it were in the Taifeng Dynasty, anyone who dared to grab him like this would have had his hands chopped off by the secret guards long ago.

However, this thought was fleeting. He had already given up everything in the Taifeng Dynasty and there was no need to cling to his previous power.

Halfway through the banquet, Ji Mingyi went to the bathroom.

He didn't come back for a long time after that.

Wen Yuan looked outside the door several times, wondering if Ji Mingyi had met his old lover, as he had been gone for so long.

In the bathroom, Ji Mingyi did meet his "lover", but it was Ji Minghe's old lover - Qin Miao.

At this time, Qin Miao's hair was disheveled, her face was covered with tears, and her black eyeliner drew a black line along the tear marks. It was broad daylight and she looked quite creepy.

"Mr. Ji, please, save me, I don't want to accompany the drinking..."

Qin Miao's suspender dress exuded a strong smell of alcohol, and half of her body was wet.

Ji Mingyi waved his hand across his nose in disdain: "We're not familiar with each other, so I'm sorry I can't help you."

Even a fool can see what happened to Qin Miao. Since she has chosen this path, she has to go on it anyway.

Ji Mingyi was about to leave the bathroom, but unexpectedly Qin Miao suddenly pulled off the shoulder strap on her left shoulder and hugged Ji Mingyi fiercely.

"Fuck, fuck." In order to close a deal today, Ji Mingyi specially wore a new product of a luxury brand. Qin Miao was splashed with wine, and she clung to him regardless of anything, so of course the wine on her body rubbed against him.

"Damn, I just changed into new clothes today." Ji Mingyi pushed Qin Miao away with a palm, but Qin Miao fell to the ground.

Ji Mingyi cursed in a loud voice, which soon attracted the waiter.

"Miss, are you okay?" The waiter helped Qin Miao up. Seeing that her clothes were disheveled and her face was covered with tears, the waiter looked at Ji Mingyi with a complicated look.

"Hey, don't look at me, it wasn't me." Ji Mingyi was furious. Not only were his clothes ruined, but his character was also questioned.

There was a stalemate here, and footsteps were heard outside.

"Ms. Qin, if you don't go back, Mr. Hu will be waiting anxiously."

Hearing the words "Boss Hu", Qin Miao was so frightened that her whole body trembled. She pushed the waiter away and hugged Ji Mingyi again: "I am Boss Ji's person, I will not go back."

The visitor saw Ji Mingyi. Obviously, the Ji family had been rooted in Hai City for many years, and many people knew him.

The man looked at Ji Mingyi puzzledly, as if waiting for him to give an explanation.

Ji Mingyi is not a hero, he is too lazy to save the beauty, and besides, a girl like Qin Miao is not a beauty in his eyes.

"I don't know her." Ji Mingyi said with a ruthless look.

Qin Miao's eyes were red. She really couldn't go back. That Mr. Hu was not a human being, he was a devil.

Ever since Qin Miao terminated her contract with Director Yang's crew, her reputation in the short drama circle has been ruined.

Relying on her wealthy sponsor to raise her own price, who would dare to employ her?

Ji Minghe had originally promised to help her, but unfortunately Ji Minghe was beaten almost paralyzed and still cannot get out of bed, so she has no movies to film.

Qin Miao was unwilling to let her career stagnate. Since she could get along with Ji Minghe, she could naturally get along with others.

That's how she met Mr. Hu.

Mr. Hu is in his fifties and has maintained a good figure. He was very gentlemanly when they first met. It was not until they went to bed for the first time that Qin Miao discovered Mr. Hu's perverted hobby.

For the sake of resources, Qin Miao endured it.

Today, Mr. Hu took her to Jianghai Hotel for dinner, and there were three of his friends at the table.

Mr. Hu asked her to accompany him today.

How could she agree to three? But Mr. Hu threatened her that if she didn't obey, he would kill her today.

Qin Miao cherishes her life. She would rather give up her career than become Mr. Hu's plaything.

She knew clearly that if this happened once, it would definitely happen a second time, and she would never be able to get away from it.

Qin Miao pretended to agree and found an excuse to go to the bathroom. She happened to meet Ji Mingyi and she was determined to grab the life-saving straw.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mingyi had no intention of showing mercy to the girl, and President Hu was pressing her too hard. In a hurry, Qin Miao suddenly took out a dagger from her small bag and pressed it against Ji Mingyi's throat.