Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Xia Yiling's head was congested, and the crazy lingering relationship between her and Murong Qingcang in those two days kept hitting her mind, she was already ashamed and angry.

She pushed Murong Zixuan hard, but Murong Zixuan still didn't let go.She used her high heels to step on Murong Zixuan again, although Murong Zixuan let go of it in pain, but his starry eyes stared at her nakedly.

Xia Yiling was so radiant, she dodged her eyes, and finally chopped off her feet angrily, "You... you're playing a hooligan..."

Murong Zixuan didn't expect Xia Yiling to say such a thing after being coy for a long time.He laughed and looked at Xia Yiling's running figure, he looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky with comfort, the first time he saw Xia Yiling, he thought it was a reunion.Now, he already felt happy.

Murong Zixuan went to university in China for four years, and then went to Toves, UK to study for a master's degree.That day he had just arrived at Tawis College to register for a report. He was walking on the road to the college, admiring and familiarizing himself with foreign scenery.

A girl passed by like this in front of his eyes. She had straight and soft black hair and was wearing a long white dress. He watched her walk not far away, and sat on the lawn facing him to draw.Just a glimpse, so quiet as a virgin, with picturesque eyes, it was deeply embedded in his mind.

Later he found out that this girl also came from City A in China, this world is so small and delicate.She has been in Torvis alone for two years, and she is very talented in painting.I heard that she was famous for her painting "Duckling in the Glacier" when she was admitted to the hospital, and he went to the academy art exhibition to see that painting.

The painting was very simple. On a large glacier, a big duck stepped on the ice and submerged into the distance with the biting cold sea water; Standing a smaller duck, it tore its mouth to the sky, struggling in pain.

He was shocked, and there was a coldness in his heart. He never knew that a painting could affect people's hearts so much. At that time, he thought what a girl with a story.

It turned out that God really treated him so kindly, he always met her by chance, anywhere in the academy.Once in the library, he and she chose the same book, and the coldness he touched her fingertips made his heart hot.

She smiled apologetically, then turned and left.He hurriedly called her to stop, it was a manga published in China, he was the first to strike up a conversation, so there were those four years, the beautiful four years of acquaintance, acquaintance, and love.

He rented an apartment on the sixth floor of the apartment near the college, and she was actually opposite him.They study, play and experience together, she even washes and cooks for him, and he always climbs the sixth floor with her on his back.

But their intimacy only stops at holding hands, hugging, and kissing on the cheek.

He was so holy in her heart, as if he would be shattered if he touched this earthly desire, he respected her and cherished her.

But what an open country Britain is, he is a big boy with a vigorous blood, every time nephrite is by his side; every spring and summer dress unintentionally peeks at her increasingly mature figure; every time the two of them are alone, the atmosphere will be quiet to ambiguous, He always has sudden desires, which are out of control once they happen.

Before returning to China, this desire could be controlled. After returning to China, he saw that their engagement was on the agenda. He knew that she was about to become his bride. He knew that she was becoming more and more beautiful. He admitted that he...he would always be a little dirty idea.

Yes, he longed for her, longed all the time to really possess her.

He knew that his girl exuded a cold girl from the bottom of her heart, and he also knew that she had never confessed her heart to him in the past four years, but it was so difficult.As long as she is willing to stay by his side, he has a lifetime to wait and love her.

In the end, she is his Murong Zixuan's woman, and he will not allow anyone to bully her or spy on her.He never cared about the identity of Young Master Murong, but if he used this identity to love her, it wouldn't matter.