The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 325 Today is the first meeting with Miss Feng!
Tears poured out of her eyes unconsciously, Feng Qingcheng didn't reply, just stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes.

She was afraid that in the blink of an eye, he would disappear from her eyes.

In the previous life, Feng Qingyin once said before she died with her that a time bomb was installed on Ahan's yacht.

Since the two sisters were reborn in this life after death, what about Ahan in front of him, he was also reborn, right?

Her mind was in a mess, and all kinds of emotions in her chest were violently surging, and then gathered together and reflected on her face, tears rolled down like a burst bank.

Her face was pale, and Nan Linghan looked at her as if she was extremely sad, and asked again out of humanity, "Miss Feng, what's wrong with you?"

In the next second, Feng Qingcheng's pupils moved, and she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Ahan, I knew you were not dead! I knew it! That's great! It's really great!"

She rushed over too suddenly, and Nan Linghan's eyes had just healed, so her movements were a bit slow, and she couldn't dodge.

With his eyes lowered, his gaze slowly moved down, and landed on her two hands that were holding him tightly. He raised his brows, and said in a charming voice, "Miss Feng, did you recognize the wrong person?"

wrong person?
Feng Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, rolled her eyes, and looked at his face carefully from eyebrow to chin again, it was still the same as in memory, even the tear mole at the corner of the left eye was the same.

She was silent for a while, and then asked tentatively in a hoarse voice, "Ahan, don't you remember me?"

When Nan Linghan heard the words, he immediately smiled, the smile on his lips was gorgeous and dazzling, "Miss Feng, I have never met you before, why don't you remember to tell me?"

Feng Qingcheng didn't feel disappointed or sad because of his words, but nodded almost talking to herself, "It's okay, as long as you live, it doesn't matter even if you forget me, just live..."

Nan Linghan didn't know where she was singing, and while getting up from the stone bench, he tried hard to withdraw the arm that was held by her.

But at the moment Feng Qingcheng made a move, his hands tightened and pulled him even tighter, as nervous as if he owed her millions of taels of gold.

"Ahan, where are you going?"

Nan Linghan glanced at the wrinkled clothes she grabbed, and frowned slowly, as if a little impatient, "Miss Feng healed Bengong's eyes, and Bengong is very grateful. It's just..."

He drew his tone and continued unhurriedly, "I am not interested in married men."

Feng Qingcheng probably didn't expect him to say such words suddenly, and then raised her eyes to look at the interest and coldness in his eyes, her heart seemed to be stung by something sharp.

Instead of letting go of his hands, the hands on his arms tightened even more.

She was panting slightly short of breath, her eyes fixed on his handsome and charming facial features, trying to see through him, "Ah Han, have you... lost your memory?"

"Amnesia? Heh!" Nan Linghan seemed to have heard some funny joke, and then he really laughed out loud, with evil and bewitching smile lines on his face, "Miss Feng, if I don't know you, I have amnesia. Your idea is really unique and interesting!"

Feng Qingcheng's heart choked for no reason, but she still refused to give up, "Ahan, do you really not remember me at all?"

Seeing that she was still clinging to him, Nan Linghan felt more or less agitated in his heart, and the little gratitude he had for her was almost gone, "I will declare for the last time that I have lived for 23 years. This is the first time meeting Miss Feng."

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)