In the early morning, the air on the sea is moist and fresh, white clouds are floating in the blue sky, white seagulls are flying around the yacht in groups, and some of them are sitting on the mast happily. The beautiful picture of water and sky is not natural, but it seems to be written by an oil painter, which makes people forget to return.
Jane Feili shuttles through the crowd. She has a tall and straight figure, a warm and handsome face, and a pair of dark eyes between her eyebrows. She looks so cold that she refuses people thousands of miles away. From time to time, some women's hot eyes are still casting at him.
He is so handsome that no matter where he goes, he will become the focus of women's attention.
The man moves his long legs and walks slowly to the stern of the boat. Maybe he wants to be quiet, because the stern is the quietest place.
Only he knew what he was going to do.
At the stern of the boat, Jane Fei's dark eyes quickly swept to the place where the lifeboat should be stored on the yacht.
Well, didn't the yacht prepare a lifeboat when it left the dock?
But this thought only for a moment, the next second his intuition told him that someone must have moved the lifeboat, is it the woman last night? How did she get down at such a high distance?
Slowly looking up, Jianfei is absorbed in the distance. The dark gray self-cultivation handmade shirt makes him look less gloomy and more gentle. There are some slight injuries in his eyes
Maybe it was the picturesque beauty that hurt his hurt heart. The promise it had made was completely destroyed last night. His wish to protect Xiaoyi in silence was shattered.
It was he who destroyed their beautiful first love, but because of the woman last night, he just wanted to return the protection of her life.
Sometimes life is like this, some things are wrong step by step, the next step is wrong, although Xiaoyi has experienced too much suffering, but still found the happiness that belongs to her, also completely passed him.
Inadvertently, a handsome face's eyes are moist. No matter how powerful he is in the market, he can't escape the word "love" in the end.
For a long time, the man forcibly restrained his already overflowing emotion. What he has to do now is to find the woman as soon as possible.
Shopping malls have been struggling for years, and he summed up a truth: "in this world, everything you can buy with money is cheap." He would never allow a woman to insult him in this way, and he would find out her purpose.
A thousand dollars. Did she treat him like a cowherd?
Jane Fei picked up his mobile phone and dialed it out. Soon, a bass voice came low and said, "Mr. Jane."
"Immediately check the specific information of all the female guests who participated in this activity. It's better to attach photos." When he whispered his orders, all that flashed in his mind was that woman's pretty face, which was very beautiful.
"Yes, president."
The tall figure leans on the railing, like a picture, but after waiting for a long time, there is no reply.
Jane Feili decided to walk around to see if she would meet that crazy woman.
If the beauty of a woman is like a flower in bud, then the handsome of a man is definitely a beautiful and confusing scenery.
In front of him, the man with warm temperament but without half silk temperature under his eyes is chilly, but there are still some women who can't help looking at him.
Vigorous pace slowly shuttle on the deck, from time to time with those colleagues in the mall.
And the cold dark black eyes also quietly searched every corner of the yacht.
Almost everywhere, but still did not find the woman who took him as a cowherd.
In the evening, the mobile phone rings at last. Jane Feili quickly sweeps the screen and then presses the answer button. The low baritone over there comes quietly, "president, the document you want has been sent to your mailbox."
"Good", the straight suit pants wrapped the man's two long legs, Jane walked to the cabin, turned on the computer, surfing the Internet, everything was going on quietly.
Luxury yacht is not ordinary. Although it is far away from the land, the Internet speed is not slow at all. Jian Feili is flipping the web page quickly. When he turns to the last page, his long eyebrow is frowning, his warm face suddenly becomes colder and colder. His slender hands grip more and more tightly, and suddenly hit the table in front of him. The intrigue in the shopping mall has never made him so angry, but now he is It's completely in the hands of a woman.
All the women listed in the open file are not the women he is looking for.
He wanted to find out everything about the woman, but found that she had no clue at all. Jane Feili felt that she was in trouble
In front of the window, the man lit a cigarette. The smoky figure of his back was indistinct, but he could not hide the mature charm of his body. With a long sigh, two slender fingers stubbornly extinguished half of the long cigarette in their hands. Then they gracefully turned around and walked out of the cabin.
Now Jane Feili just wants to drink. Wine can make him forget everything, anesthetize his confused brain and forget all the unhappiness that happened on the yacht last night.It's dark and the lights are shining.
The whole hall is prosperous and low-key, full of a sense of ease. It's not like when he was in T City, he kept on running every day. It seems that when you slow down, you will be trampled on the bottom of your feet.
The night life on the yacht is the most abundant.
Bars, cafes, clubs, dance halls, everything.
Men's straight trousers with a dark gray shirt, eyes as deep as ink, with a little suffocating air-conditioning field, looking at the dazzling array of drinks, he chose a relatively quiet position to sit down.
There are not many people in the bar. The whole space is shining with blue light. What Jane chose is an elegant seat, which is closer to the corner. Sitting on the soft leather sofa, he ordered several cocktails of different colors on the list.
In the twinkling neon light, Jane Feili gracefully raises a glass of wine and drinks it all in one gulp. Her lips are moist like water, and her white face is so handsome that it makes people palpitate.
On the left side of the stage, someone was singing. The overhead chandelier kept spinning, reflecting to his face, illuminating the dim eyes.
He listened quietly to the singer's singing on the stage, deep and hoarse female voice, accompanied by a little cry, from the inside out of the voice of the general, people want to pity her.
"If you are willing to peel off my heart layer by layer..." An onion strikes a chord.
When you peel the onion, you will feel sour and shed tears. It's only at the end that you find that it has no heart at all.
Sometimes people don't give up because they haven't been hurt completely. "
Just like him and LAN Jingyi, no matter how beautiful and innocent their feelings were, they were still vulnerable to reality.
Once made a promise, is experienced what kind of everything, let each other omit the initial good oath.
All of a sudden, a touch of red on the dance floor attracted his attention. Jane Feili blinked her eyes slightly heavy under the influence of alcohol and looked at the woman in the red dress. At this time, the woman was also looking at him. Jane Feili knew that she was not the woman she was looking for.
Looking up, he drank all the wine in the glass. A big hand with long bones snapped his fingers in the air. The waiter walked over and whispered a few words.
When the waiter came back, the wine in the glass had changed to another color.
Jane Fei didn't look at the wine in her glass. She drank it all again.
The woman in the red skirt on the dance floor, I don't know when she has untied her hair band and shaken off her black hair. There are more and more guests in the stands. In just ten minutes, she is full.
Although the woman is not beautiful, she is also beautiful.
Several lights crossed all hit her body, let the beautiful eyes subconsciously follow the melody, flashing the light of seduction.
Jane Fei was a little dizzy after drinking a few glasses of wine. Looking at the lively scene in front of her, the pain in her heart spread to the top of his eyebrows. Her pretty eyebrows frowned a little. Although she had just drunk the mixed wine, it seemed that the alcohol degree was very low, in fact, she had enough stamina.
But he still felt that it was not enough. Maybe only when he was completely drunk, he would forget all the people and things he didn't want to think of again.
"Another drink", a loud finger, he asked the waiter for wine.
The waiter respectfully approached and looked at the handsome man with narrow and deep eyes. He kindly advised: "Sir, you have drunk a lot. These drinks are very powerful..."
"Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to pay If you're asked to take it, you just send it... " Slightly drunk, Jane Feili interrupts the waiter and waves him to get the wine.
He frowned, and the wine in his glass was exhausted. The aftereffect of alcohol was stronger and stronger, and his head seemed to be dizzy. Didn't they all say that once drunk, thousands of worries would be solved?
In the past, he seldom touched wine. Most of the time, he only drank a little occasionally in the shopping mall, and never stopped in the bar.
Today, however, he has broken all the stereotypes that he has kept for many years. Is he wrong? If he drinks too much, it seems that he is more likely to think of the past. Familiar faces float by in front of him. As long as he thinks of that coquettish face, he feels that he is going to be tortured and crazy.
Just as his thoughts drifted away, a cluster of fiery red came to his eyes, and a clear spring like voice rang out, "Sir, do you mind if I sit here?"
Jane Fei glanced up at the woman in front of her. She was charming and pure. She didn't want to be that kind of woman.
Husky voice light "um" a, only to drink alone.
The girl on the opposite side was also witty. She ordered a few cocktails and drank them alone. After a few drinks, the girl seemed to be too strong to drink. She was slightly drunk. She raised her glass and looked at Jane Feili. Her confused eyes seemed to be filled with tears. "Can you give me a face to drink, sir?"