True Love Lasts

"I didn't say anything!" Sang Qingxia glares at her provocatively and pulls her skirt. She is trying to go out on her high heels, but she is pulled by Feng Nanxi's arm and pulled back.

She could not help but falter and almost fell into his arm.

"What do you want?" Sang Qing's summer fire roared in the past. Just so close, she breathed his own flavor, and her heart beat slowly.

So, now she's going to cover up her inner tension with ferocity.

"If you want to fight, come to Ming! Don't sneak attack from behind She snorted. She looked like a fierce elder sister, and spoke in a threatening way.

"I have something for you." With a sigh, a trace of chagrin flashed across Feng Nanxi's face. He also wanted to create a romantic atmosphere, and then

I really don't understand the customs!

"Does it take so much violence to give me something? You're trying to cripple me and give me a stretcher, aren't you? You Why Sang Qingxia swore, but when he saw him take out the velvet box and open it, he was stunned, "this Did you give it to me? "

Amazement!

Absolute dismay

She didn't expect that Feng Nanjie would give her a ring. What's more, the ring was inlaid with a small sapphire

"Brother hale, if you want to marry me in the future, can you give me a sapphire ring? Like there, the color of the sea! " In my memory, the little girl, just holding out her little finger, said so.

Now Before he knew her identity, he gave her such a gift

Is he going to give that memory to any woman?

Or has she forgotten her memory?

"Do you like it?" Seeing that she hasn't responded for a long time, Feng Nanxi smiles and takes the shining ring out of the box and carefully puts it on her ring finger.

Looking at her clear eyes full of crystal clear tears, the corner of Phoenix South analysis mouth can't help slowly rising, evoke a charming smile. His heart is proud - it seems that this gift is ready! It moved her to tears!

But the point is not the gift itself, it's the tracker on the ring! No matter where she goes, it will be easier for him to find the ring with her.

"I I don't like it His voice brings sang Qingxia back to reality. She thinks that this ring carries their memories, but now he casually gives it to a "strange woman" who does not define her identity. Her heart is cold, "this design is ugly!"

"Sang Qingxia!" When he heard that she didn't like it, his face sank. When he heard that the design was so ugly, he became angry and his voice couldn't help getting out of control. "This is the most precious design!"

There was seriousness and persistence on his face, which sang Qingxia had never seen before.

Let her Inexplicably moved.

"Sorry..." With a sigh, after the suffocating silence, Feng Nanxi spoke first and said slowly, "there is a story behind the design of this ring. Can I tell you later? Now take it with you and never take it down again. "

"Story..." Sang Qingxia's heart was shocked - was it their story?

"You should always have a ring that I gave you, right? After all, we're still married. "Yes?" Did not wait for her to finish, Phoenix South analysis coax a, fondly touched her hair, and then took her hand to go out, "now there is a cocktail party in the afternoon, first to finish the cocktail party."

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sang Qingxia left with Feng Nanxi, feeling the ring on his finger until it was a little warm

The beauty plans to run out from the dark door, looking at the back of two people leaving hand in hand, biting her lower lip with hatred, her face is full of unwilling: she won't let the president and sang Qingxia have the chance to love each other!

The reception is located in the hall and on the deck, and the venue is very large.

As soon as she got here, she was dragged away by several business partners to talk about topics she didn't understand. Only then did she know that there were so many celebrities on the ship

Looking at Laifeng Nanjie, it has a lot of "face" in the industry!

She picked up a glass of clear fruit wine, went to the edge of the deck, held the fence, and had the courage to look down at the bottomless sea - it was the same blue, the same Terror.

The feeling of falling, being surrounded by waves and suffocating is still fresh in my memory.

Sang Qingxia can't help shivering

"If you fall What will happen? " Just at this time, a gentle male voice rang out, which made sang Qingxia feel stunned.

She looked up and ran into the smiling eyes of Chi Minghai.

"It's you." Sang Qingxia nodded at him and laughed politely. He suddenly felt that the Red Sea in front of him was inexplicably familiar - maybe it was because he had the same name as his brother!

Unfortunately, my brother has disappeared for so many years. Before, my uncle came back and told her that my brother had died in a foreign land."Why are you here alone?" Chiming sea step forward, along with her line of sight toward the sea to see a look, back eyes moved to tease a, "a girl standing near the sea is very dangerous Oh!"

"Hey, hey..." Sang Qingxia vomited his tongue and stepped back at his feet. He just remembered what happened in those years. For a moment, he was too forgetful to get close to the puppet that was so close to the fence.

"Are you married to Feng Nanxi?" Chi Minghai reached out and motioned for a moment, pointed to the exquisite and dazzling ring in her hand, and said with a smile, "I haven't received your invitation. I don't have time to say a word of congratulations."

Said, raised the wine cup to indicate for a while, revered sang Qingxia a cup, first dry for.

"Ah? Thank you Thank you Sang Qingxia was stunned and took a look at his hand. Then he reacted and said thank you politely.

Just watching Chi Minghai drink all the wine, she is in trouble again - she takes the cup of fruit wine in her hand, just to make a show! She can't drink

Now that he's toasting like this, can she not?

Thinking of this, her face turned red and white

Chi Minghai naturally saw her embarrassment in her eyes, and the warmth of her heart overflowed - she was really a sister! He didn't forget the fact that his sister was allergic to alcohol.

When he was a child, he often teased her, poured sweet fruit wine into her small bowl, looked at her little face and asked him pitifully: "brother, can you help me drink this?"

The past happiness, bit by bit, people miss.