Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 335

Leng Zhuo pursed his lips and nodded, with a deep expression on his face, "There are clues, but I'm not sure."

Nodding in understanding, Mo Wan lowered her eyes, a strangeness flashed in her jet-black pupils, she carefully hid it, and said softly: "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."

Stretching out his hand to rub her head, a smile welled up in his cold eyes, but his star-like eyes revealed a sense of disappointment, "I will."

Holding her in his arms again, the man's deep eyes were stained with a touch of loneliness, and his slender fingers ran through her soft hair, gradually calming down the restlessness in his heart.Although tomorrow's situation is bound to be dangerous, because of her, he will do his best to get out!

Nestling in his warm embrace, Mo Wan's face was calm. She stroked the tail ring of her little finger, and the expression in her eyes slowly became gentle, "Do you know the story about hooking the little finger?"

Hearing her question suddenly, Leng Zhuo lowered his head in surprise, stared at her with bright eyes, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth: "What story, is it good?"

Mo Wan smiled softly, put her arms around his waist, and put her face on his heart, with a gentle voice, "A long time ago, there was a king who wanted to marry off his beautiful daughter. Many princes came here after hearing the news, princess Decide who hooks her little finger, that person is her husband. On the day of marriage selection, the princess wore a white gauze, walked up to the princes, and stretched out her little finger, but no one hooked her little finger. She was very disappointed. Just when she was about to give up, someone gently hooked her little finger. That person was the prince the princess was looking for. They were engaged, but at this time the prince was going to quell the war. Before leaving, he They hooked the princess's little finger again, and they agreed that the prince must come back to marry the princess. The prince left, and it will last ten years."

The man was listening happily, but the voice of the person in his arms suddenly dropped, which made him frown, and asked her softly, "What happened next?"

Rubbing the tail ring on her fingertips, Mo Wan's eyes darkened, and there was a sparkle in her pure eyes, "The princess is still beautiful, and there is an endless stream of people who come to propose marriage. Many people persuade the princess to choose a partner again, but The princess still loves the prince, so she decided that if someone can hook her little finger like the prince, she will marry him. On the day of marriage selection, the princess stretched out her little finger, but no one hooked her little finger Until one day, a beggar came to the palace, and the guards stopped him, but the princess treated him equally and allowed his proposal, and also extended his little finger to him. Miraculously, this man hooked the little finger of the princess, and waited until the beggar opened it. The princess saw clearly that he was the prince she had been missing for many years, her lover. That night, they kept secret for the rest of their lives. When the cock crowed, the prince quietly got up and left his lover. It turned out that it was the soul of the prince. The prince kept his promise and returned to the princess on the day before the soul left the world. Later, people found the prince's body and was murdered on the way back to the country. The princess came to the prince, looked at her lover, drank the poisoned wine, The moment she died, she hooked the prince's little finger..."

Later, because of this legend, hooking the tail finger represented a marriage contract that would never change in life or death.

His chest gradually became wet and slippery, and his cold and deep eyes unconsciously rippled. He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her reddish nose, and his deep voice revealed a calming determination: "Wanwan, We won't end up like this, I swear!"

There was a burst of sadness in his heart, Mo Wan didn't dare to look up, but just hugged his waist tightly, buried his face in his heart, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help rolling out.

"Well……"

Although she restrained herself again and again, sobs still escaped from her lips and teeth. The inexplicable grief in Mo Wan's heart made her a little overwhelmed, and her whole body fell into that bleak atmosphere.

Seeing her crying out of breath, with a pitiful little appearance, he lowered his head coldly and distressed, sucking all the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wanwan, don't cry."

With his gentle murmur in her ears, Mo Wan gradually pulled away from this sad emotion, she forced back the tears in her eyes, and the expression on her face calmed down.

Holding his palm, Mo Wan spread out his fingers one by one. She caressed the roughness of his palm, her black pupils flashed, and she turned her hand to hook his little finger.

Seeing her turning her fingers around and hooking her little finger, Leng Zhuo subconsciously froze for a moment, his thin lips tightened, revealing a sharp arc.He unconsciously tightened his little finger and hooked her tightly.

Mo Wan lowered her head and stared at their intertwined little fingers. Her impetuous heart finally settled down. Her pure eyes were clear, and the bottom of her heart strangely calmed down.

In this life, no matter whether she lives or dies, she will make an appointment with him to die, and take this as an oath to never leave.

The man seemed to understand the thoughts in her heart. He held his intertwined little fingers, staring at her eyes with star-like eyes, and said word by word: "Life and death will not change, and you will never give up!"

There was warmth on her lips, and before she could speak, all her voice was blocked by him, drowned in the hot kiss.There is a clear understanding of the heart, so affectionate, there is no need to say more.

The morning sun is slightly dew, and the fiery red sun rises slowly from the horizon, reflecting the sky.

Mo Wan opened her eyes, and wrapped the man's arm domineeringly around her waist. She smiled lightly, raised her head and kissed him on the chin, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed to prepare breakfast.

After preparing the breakfast, Leng Yan also dressed and walked downstairs. He pulled out the chair and sat in his place, and began to eat gracefully.

Quietly watching his chewing movements, Mo Wan couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. He carried a noble demeanor with his gestures, and he could bewitch people's hearts inadvertently.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw her nympho-like eyes, and there was a faint smile in his cold eyes. He didn't point it out, but enjoyed her admiration very much.Any man would be willing to let the woman he likes have a heart of admiration for him. This is a kind of vanity of a man!

Leng Yan picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, then turned to look at the obsessed person beside her, stretched out her hand to grab her narrow chin, and said in a teasing tone: "Why, I can eat enough?"

(End of this chapter)