Chapter 63 Reunion, Weeping (3)

Su Qianmo's face was pressed tightly against his chest, and his heart was beating thumping, beating again and again——

So clear and powerful...

His embrace was still full of warmth.

Su Qianmo strenuously hugged his waist, and tears flowed into his light blue clothes at home...

The sobbing voice whispered over and over again...

"I've been waiting for you for a long time...a long time..."

Su Qianmo was crying while inhaling the surging breath in his nasal cavity.

"I've been waiting for a long time... I thought I'd never see you again..."

……

Lu Feiyang was hugged by her like this, without moving or speaking.Seeing Su Qianmo hugging herself excitedly, sobbing fiercely against her.

Countless fuzzy images entangled and intertwined in his mind made him feel troubled.

The position of the heart is getting more and more stuffy, and it seems that some suppressed emotions are about to come out.

Lu Feiyang frowned his bushy eyebrows.

Su Qianmo nestled in his chest for a long time, the sound of crying gradually became smaller, and she turned around slowly, whimpering softly, like a wounded kitten...

Lu Feiyang lowered his head, looked at her smooth long black hair, and said softly, "Miss, are you alright?"

Su Qianmo, who was still out of control just now, froze suddenly when he heard his words.

He called her "the lady"?
Su Qianmo raised her head slowly, blinked her eyes and tried hard to drain the remaining liquid from her eye sockets, her affectionate eyes tightly locked onto Lu Feiyang's face...

"Miss, have we... met before?" Lu Feiyang looked at Su Qianmo's eyebrows and asked.

She can call her own Chinese name, so she must know her.

Seeing how excited she is, maybe there is more than just acquaintance between them...

I heard Lu Feiyang ask again.

Su Qianmo looked at him in a daze.He doesn't remember himself...?for...why?
After a long time, Su Qianmo spoke with difficulty, his voice was very hoarse from crying just now, "I... am Qianmo. Su Qianmo."

She repeated her name twice.

Apart from frowning tightly, Lu Feiyang's eyes didn't show any waves.

"I'm sorry, I had an operation before, so I can't remember some things..." Lu Feiyang smiled faintly, and bent down to pick up the file bag that Su Qianmo dropped on the ground.

Su Qianmo was stunned.

Can not remember……

Do you mean amnesia if you can't remember?

Can't remember what it means to forget her?

"You...don't remember me?" Su Qianmo asked in a daze as her moon-like eyes were flooded with expectation.

Lu Feiyang rubbed the center of his brows, although her appearance made his mood fluctuate greatly, but he really couldn't remember who she was, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Picking up Su Qianmo's file bag, the design plan slipped out of a corner, Lu Feiyang asked back, "It seems that you are the interior designer of my wedding room?"

Marriage room--

Su Qianmo's mind went crazy again——

Is he getting married?
She had just found him when she heard the news that he was going to get married.

"You... you're getting married?"

The sound of the opening was fragmented.

Lu Feiyang hummed, turned around and went to the tea area to get a glass of water for her, "Drink some water. The bathroom is on the right, you can wash your face."

Su Qianmo's face was weeping from the shocking reunion just now.

After taking the water glass, the thousands of words I had prepared suddenly stuck in my throat, I didn't know how to speak, and I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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