Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Seeing that the white figure hadn't left yet, Han Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and patted Huangfu Yao on the shoulder.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen her at the last party. At that time, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it, but he didn't expect that she was actually the beautiful figure that had lived in his heart for many years.

Huangfu Yao turned around slowly, her face was much calmer, not as panicked as before.

As if in slow motion, Han Shaoqi carefully looked at the figure in front of him.

The person in front of him, with light makeup, delicate face, red lips, and gentle eyebrows, gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory.

A few years have passed, but the person in front of him has not changed at all, except for the somewhat mature makeup on his face.

There is an indescribable surprise in my heart.

The figure who had been looking for several years suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which was unbelievable for a moment.

I remember once, when I got the news that she was in France, I ran all the way there, but I didn't want to, I didn't even see her figure, at the same time I was lost, I was troubled by the disappearance of Ning Xiaotong, and I forgot about it for a while .

But now, so many things have happened, and he is with Ning Xiaotong at the moment, but the figure that he misses for a long time in his memory appears in front of him again.

He couldn't tell whether it was surprise or joy, but if he said he forgot, Han Shaoqi asked himself, how could he forget.

That was my first love.

Falling in love with a girl for the first time.

That day, I went to the West Lake with my friends, and I was feeling irritable that day, so I took a walk along the West Lake to get some air.

I happened to walk to the Broken Bridge, thinking of the love between Xu Xian and White Snake, which was a popular TV series at that time, and stayed for a while. At that time, I still laughed in my heart.

But he didn't want to, the next moment, he also became the protagonist in the story.

Because it is the West Lake in winter, it is not like Yangliu Yiyi in summer, and the air is filled with a touch of coolness.

That day was also lucky, and I happened to see the hard-to-see Remnant Snow on the Broken Bridge.

The white railings, like snow-white ribbons, float on the edge of the West Lake.

Turning around inadvertently, I happened to see that unforgettable scene, so that it was deeply etched in my mind, and every time I think about it, I can still clearly remember that my heart was beating violently at that time.

Misty and rainy, the entire West Lake is shrouded in it, like a fairyland on earth.

Originally, there was fog blocking it, and it was too far away to see people's faces clearly.

And at that moment, even though they were far away, the woman's face was still clearly visible.

The finely crafted eyebrows and eyes carry a soft beauty.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella lazily with her slender fingers and wearing a white cloak, she casually leaned against the bow of the boat.

It merges with the curling smoke to form a beautiful picture, which makes people unable to bear to destroy this beautiful picture.

The woman's face was too pale, even if she didn't look carefully, her skin almost blended with the whiteness of the cloak, the whiteness of the sky and the earth.

I still remember, staring blankly at the figure at the bow, my heart was beating non-stop.

I wanted to say hello, but I realized that the distance between the bridge and the boat was too far.

He could only watch helplessly as the small boat, carrying that beautiful figure, gradually disappeared from his sight.

I thought she was a local girl. After all, such gentle eyebrows, an incomparably elegant girl who can wear a white cloak, and a girl exuding an elegant temperament are the most common among the locals.