The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 15 The Mysterious Man Like an Elf
Jun Qingcheng didn't seem to care about Ye Weiliang's indifference to him at all.

Naturally explained the itinerary for a while.

"You must remember what I said now, Wei Liang, I am here to protect you."

"Ah."

Ye Weiliang responded in a low voice.

Deep down in my heart I sighed.

The corner of Jun Qingcheng's mouth raised a faint smile.

It passed away in a flash, and it was not clear at all.

From the flower shop to the cemetery, it only takes more than ten minutes.During the period, the two of them didn't talk anymore, and the sky didn't know when it began to rain sporadically.

The driver got out of the car first and held up an umbrella for the two of them.

"Let me do it."

Jun Qingcheng took the driver's umbrella with one hand, and Ye Weiliang's thin shoulders with the other.Tilting most of the umbrella to the direction of Ye Weiliang, the drizzle was like silk, and it wet his shoulders in a short while.

This cemetery is the most expensive cemetery in City B.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is picturesque.

On one side of the cemetery, there are tall ginkgo trees, with withered yellow leaves that rustle when the wind blows.

There is a thin coolness in the air.

Ye Weiliang followed Jun Qingcheng's pace, and after a while, he saw a man sitting quietly on a white rest chair, with a peaceful look on his fair face, and his long black hair dancing gently with the breeze.

It was very quiet all around, so quiet that almost no sound could be heard, it was as quiet as death.

The surrounding ginkgo trees are particularly beautiful under the sunlight. Pieces of leaves on the trees are falling, and the sky is full of fallen leaves. The emerald green leaves are dancing sharply in the air.

A ginkgo leaf slowly fell from the air and floated in front of the man's eyes. He couldn't help stretching out his hand to catch the leaf.

The emerald green leaves lie in the palm of a beautiful man.

His long eyelashes blinked lightly, and his big eyes were calm and unwavering, quietly staring at the leaves in his hands. After a long time, the originally crystal clear eyes dimmed little by little.

Splashes splashed from the cold fountain water, and those splashed petals with cool water droplets swirled across his crystal clear skin.His eyes were closed, his feather-long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and one or two drops of cool water lightly landed on his eyelashes, shining brightly on them.

Overwhelming country——

These four words only flashed through Ye Weiliang's mind.

This man looks like a fairy.

Every move, every frown and smile is enough to confuse people's hearts.Different from Jun Qingcheng's pure beauty and evil charm, the man in front of him is so beautiful that he can't eat the fireworks in the world.To use the words used to describe beautiful stars in the entertainment industry, they are full of immortality.

The man suddenly closed his palms.

Squeeze the leaves in your hand.

Jun Qingcheng had let go of Ye Weiliang at this moment, and left her the umbrella by the way.Holding a white rose to himself, he placed it in front of the third tombstone on his left.

The man sitting on the bench suddenly got up, rushed to Jun Qingcheng, pulled up the fragrant Jun Qingcheng, and punched Jun Qingcheng on the bridge of the nose.

"what--"

This series of actions came a little too fast.

Soon enough, Ye Weiliang only had time to let out a hasty scream.

That punch was too hard, Jun Qingcheng was caught off guard by the punch and turned his head sideways, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth neatly.Backhand punched the man just now in the face.

"Gu Hanxin—"

"Jun Qingcheng—" The corners of the two people's mouths were obviously bloodstained.

There is an urge to kill each other in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)