Jiang Ying was so afraid that she didn't dare to move, so she maintained her falling posture, quietly sucked her nose, held back her tears, slowly shook her head, "I haven't forgotten, I've never forgotten my married identity."

As soon as she cried, Leng Fengyan ate the wine harder, and the white smoke came out of his mouth. It was so strong that it choked people, and Jiang Ying, who was tired, was choked to tears.

Wronged.

feel sad.

Bitter.

All kinds of emotions rushed up, put out her reason, lay on the ground, buried her face deep in her arms, and cried bitterly.

The sound of sobbing, like a sharp blade, like ice, like a tsunami, stabbed him in the heart, making him cold, suffocating and drowning like the tide.

Leng Feng threw away the smoke in his hand. His face was so gloomy that he turned pale for a moment, and his restless look jumped up and covered his handsome face.

"What's the matter with you, Jiang Ying?"

Helpless to help her, hold her, hold her in her arms, lock her tightly with her arms, put her trembling lips close to her face, Peck and kiss, and apologize: "I'm sorry, baby, I'm sorry... I can't see you. I'm worried about your accident. It's all my bad that scared you, isn't it? Don't cry, baby, will you hit me? If you hit me, you won't cry, okay? "

Jiang Ying felt her hand caught by him and slapped him in the face.

make love.

The crisp slap in the face sounded one after another.

Jiang Ying panicked and forgot to cry. She stared at him and pulled back her hand. "What are you doing? Don't do this, don't do this... "

"Baby, aren't you angry with me?" Lengfeng held her painful face, put his forehead against her and kissed her gently.

Jiang Ying shook her head, "... I'm not angry."

He was relieved and smiled, "that's good. My hand loves you so much that I can't bear to lose you. We'll be together forever, won't we? "

His eyes locked her tightly.

Under his forced eyes, Jiang Ying nodded, "yes."

Leng Feng hugged her, buried his head in the nest of her neck, sniffed deeply and whispered, "have a family dinner tomorrow and rest early tonight. Don't be busy. I'm not hungry. "



Mu's official residence.

South wing.

Mu Shaoqian came back in the moonlight. When he entered the door, he saw Lengyue sleeping on the sofa.

He approached, Leng Yue saw a light sleep, frowned slightly, and opened her eyes after a few seconds.

Blurred eyes, I saw him after focusing. Leng Yue immediately sat up and rubbed her eyes, "are you back?"

"Yes." He answered. Mu Shaoqian lowered his head and untied his cuffs. "Why don't you sleep in the bedroom?"

Lengyue saw her body snuggle up and stretched out her hand to help him, "I don't know when to come back, so I'm waiting for you here. Who knows I'll fall asleep when I wait."

"Tell me something?"

Leng Yue nodded lightly after he untied his cuffs. "Can you spare the time tomorrow?"

He pursed his lips.

Leng Yuejian explained in a low voice: "before, I had to eat with my parents. You were always busy. My parents couldn't see you several times a year. They have complained to me more than once. So, can you leave some time for me tomorrow? "

"I'll try my best."

"Well, my parents will be very happy!"



Leng's old house is in the western suburb.

Mr. Leng and the old lady have two sons, the eldest son lengfu and the second son lengyi.

Lengfu took his wife back to the old house early in the morning and told the old man and wife that his daughter and son-in-law mu Shaoqian would also come tonight.

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