Ling Xuewei just leaned on Ye Moyan, and Ye Moyan's broad chest made her feel extremely at ease.
Two figures, one tall and one short, cuddled up quietly, watching the sunset together, filling the earth with light and shadow.
Yue Qing quietly exited, not disturbing the beautiful picture.
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Two days later, Ling Xuewei met Feng Ming in the palace.
Compared to Feng Ming who was between a boy and a young man two years ago, he is now a bit less youthful and has more composure and experience that a man should have.
It seems as if the outer shell has been shed and the fragrance is blooming.
It's just that the purity in those eyes has not faded away, like a clear spring, you can see to the end at a glance.
No wonder such a man as pure as lake water made that indifferent man's heart flutter.
"Fengming."
Feng Ming looked at the woman in front of him and smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Miss Xuewei."
After welcoming the people in, Ling Xuewei put out some prepared snacks and tea.
We haven’t seen each other for two years, but there aren’t many strange feelings.
Facing such a gentle and jade-like young man, it was difficult for Ling Xuewei to distance herself. Just a few greetings filled her heart with warmth.
Ling Xuewei was surprised that she was not a talkative person, but whenever she faced Feng Ming, she couldn't help but tell him more things without any barriers. The young man made her feel comfortable and gentle, just like
Like old friends we haven't seen for a long time, we can talk freely.
But Feng Ming would only chime in a few words from time to time, and even chuckle a few times, but it was like the sound of a gurgling stream, touching people's hearts.
Unknowingly, they chatted all afternoon.
If Ye Moyan hadn't come, they might have been able to chat for three days and three nights.
But it was obvious that someone was very unhappy, especially when he saw Ling Xuewei chatting so happily with another man, his whole face turned dark.
Ye Moyan glanced coldly at Yin Xue over there, his eyes signaling: Take care of your people.
Then, he picked up a woman who was still unaware and left.
"Heh, it seems they are very good."
Fengming's smile is as gentle and elegant as jade.
Yinxue on the side was immediately dissatisfied, put her long arms around his waist and whispered in his ear, "We are also very good."
The slightly warm breath hit the shell of the ear, immediately dyeing the white jade skin with a layer of crimson.
Extremely gorgeous.
"What are you talking about! Let go..."
"No, you've been with her all afternoon, and now that the annoying person is gone, you still want to push me away? Ming, I'm leaving soon, don't you miss me..."
Yinxue's clear voice actually had a hint of coquettishness.
If Ling Xuewei were here at this moment, she would be so shocked that her jaw would drop to the ground.
At this moment, Feng Ming's face was already as red as a rosy glow.
…
"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go."
Ye Moyan's arm here is like an iron lock, tightly surrounding Ling Xuewei.
Ye Moyan was so strong that Ling Xuewei had the illusion that her waist would be strangled.
"You and that Feng Ming get along well?"
Ling Xuewei couldn't hear the sourness in Ye Moyan's tone, and was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, "Feng Ming once helped me, not to mention he is Yin Xue's person. I get along very well with him, aren't you happy?"
"But you ignored me all afternoon."
I have to say that in some aspects, this person is surprisingly similar to another person, even the coquettish tone is exactly the same.
"Obviously you have been busy, but now you blame me?" Ling Xuewei snorted coldly.