Chapter 529 Midnight Tryst (1)

look down?Where to look down?Zhao Yulin frowned suspiciously, and immediately seemed to think of something, her eyes suddenly tightened, and she leaned out of her cell phone directly to look downstairs.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the bright street lamps are covered with a layer of tulle, which is a little more soft and less glaring.

At the edge of the flower bed at the edge of the street lamp, a man in a suit was standing at the moment, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and while Zhao Yulin leaned forward to look over, he slowly raised his head.

There was no superfluous expression on that familiar handsome face, but at that moment, those eyes as deep as the sea seemed to be filled with spring water like a rainbow, rippling under the cool moonlight.

Under the same full moon, two people, one upstairs and one downstairs, looked at each other.

Zhao Youlin was a little surprised and funny at first, but gradually the smile on her face faded away bit by bit.

The two stood facing each other like this, and after an unknown period of time, it was Zhao Youlin who was the first to hold back, turned around and rushed downstairs quickly.

Fortunately, it was already late at night, even though many servants were busy working overtime for tomorrow's wedding, the dark sky in the middle of the night still gave Zhao Youlin a lot of convenience.

Deliberately avoiding the servants who were still busy in the front hall, Zhao Youlin quickly walked through the courtyard below and walked to the edge of the flower bed where Mu Tingfeng was.

The soft moonlight poured over the tall and straight figure of the man, covering him with a faint light. The moment he heard the sound of footsteps, the man slowly turned around and looked towards Zhao Yulin. There is a little pampering and joy in it.

Zhao Youlin didn't think much, and rushed towards Mu Tingfeng directly.

There was a muffled bang, and the huge force and reaction caused the two of them to snort at the same time, but neither of them let go of the other, instead they hugged each other even tighter.

Gradually tightening hands, warm and firm embrace, the two couldn't help overflowing with a bit of satisfaction, and the missing piece in their hearts was also quietly filled at this time.

The two hugged each other so tightly, enjoying this rare tranquility.

After a while, Zhao Youlin breathed a sigh of relief, and took the lead to break the silence: "I have lived two lifetimes, and I have never been so crazy as I am now. I ran out in the middle of the night and hugged a man..." I really didn't think about it before. Dare to think!
How could Mu Tingfeng fail to hear the complaint in Zhao Youlin's words and the trace of satisfaction hidden under the complaint, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "Running to the girl's window in the middle of the night like this Inferior, it's my first time too."

I used to hear people say that a certain boy would stay under the girl's window sill every day in order to pursue the girl he likes, waiting for a long time, just to get the girl to look back occasionally and find him waiting outside the window.

At that time, Mu Tingfeng still found it difficult to understand, thinking that it was really bottomless for a man to do this for a woman.

But when this kind of thing happened to him, he suddenly realized that there are some things that don't need to be pursued too deeply, just because of face.

Especially for things like feelings, sometimes what you do or make a certain decision depends on the desire that suddenly swells in your heart at that moment, the desire to see this person, to hear her voice, to touch her, to hug her She, even... kissed her.

It takes an hour to drive from Zhao's house to Mu's house, and it takes two hours to go back and forth in the middle of the night, just to see the person in front of me, simple but crazy.

After hearing Mu Tingfeng's words, Zhao Youlin couldn't help laughing out loud: "Run to the girl's window and wait for someone, do you think you are Romeo? Let me declare first, I am not Juliet, I can't do it." It’s a foolish thing to have a late-night tryst with you and make a private decision for life.”

It is true to say so, but because Zhao Youlin hugged Mu Tingfeng's waist tightly and said this while lying in the other's arms, it is really not convincing at all.

Mu Tingfeng didn't point it out, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he compromised: "You are not Juliet, and of course I am not Romeo. Now I can no longer let anyone control my marriage, let alone May let anyone hurt you and Lele."

Those in the fairy tales are all deceitful, he is not a fool, even if he can't protect his own woman, it doesn't matter, he can't even tell whether a person is alive or dead, so he missed it for nothing.

Mu Tingfeng looked down at Zhao Yulin, and added seriously: "In addition, there is one more point that I think needs to be corrected."

"What?" Zhao Youlin twisted and looked at Mu Tingfeng suspiciously.

Mu Tingfeng met her eyes, and the curve of the corners of his lips became more and more profound: "After tonight, you will be my legitimate wife. It is inappropriate to use the word private life for us."

Zhao Youlin was stunned, and before she could react, Mu Tingfeng had already lowered her head, and those eyes that made Zhao Youlin addicted again and again became deeper and more seductive under the night.

Zhao Youlin opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything in the end, she just stood there quietly and let Mu Tingfeng approach again and again.

The faces of the two people were getting closer and closer under the moonlight, and they were about to stick together. Suddenly, there was a shout in the room: "Yu Lin... Yu Lin, where are you going so late? Yu Lin, Yu Lin Where are you? Yurin..."

The lips that were only a few centimeters away were separated in such a rub, and Zhao Yulin suddenly woke up to what she had just done, her face flushed suddenly, and she looked up at Mu Tingfeng with a blank stare.

It's all the bastard's fault, he said such a mess of love words, causing her...

This guy, who is so noble and glamorous in front of other people, is so unsmiling, how come he is so eloquent and eloquent when he meets him?Appearances are indeed deceiving!
What Mu Tingfeng likes the most is Zhao Youlin's look of anger and embarrassment. He is planning to do something inappropriate but suitable for the atmosphere, but the voice in the room is getting louder.

"Yu Lin, Yu Lin, where did this child go without resting in the house in the middle of the night? Have you guys seen the eldest lady?"

It turned out that Duan Yarong took care of the following matters and went upstairs to see if Zhao Youlin and Lele were asleep, but as soon as she entered the room, she saw Lele lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, but Zhao Youlin was nowhere to be found.

What happened to An Yue before, Duan Yarong has been more or less a shadow of a snake these days, especially in the past few days when her son and daughter's wedding is approaching, it has become more serious. I am afraid that something will happen at the last moment, and the night will be full of dreams.

Therefore, when Duan Yarong found out that Zhao Youlin was not in the room, Duan Yarong's heart skipped a beat, and she ran out in a hurry, looking for Zhao Youlin's trace everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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