Facing Lan Xing's sudden question, my heart tightened slightly, and I stopped walking towards the door. I didn't turn around because I didn't know what kind of expression I should look at Lan Xing after turning around.
I took a deep breath and pondered: "Didn't you hear it in the warehouse and in the van before?"
"Were you really the ace special forces soldier of the 35th Regiment?" Facing my question, Blue Star continued to ask.
"Um!"
After a long time, I slowly hummed the word from my nose.bThe president loves deeplybbhttp:mnxub
"Then you also study medicine?"
Blue Star asked.
"Um!"
I still answered with an expression on my face.
"Then there's something else I don't know about!"
At this time, I don’t know why Blue Star suddenly shouted excitedly at my back.
quiet!
There was sudden silence in the room!
It was as if there was no one in the room. According to Western sayings, angels were flying over our heads at this time. According to Chinese sayings, it was souls floating through our room.
However, I don't know if it was the gods causing trouble, or I was selfish because I didn't want to recall those painful past events. Faced with Blue Star's question, I didn't make any reply, but walked out the door without stopping.
"Crack!"
The door was closed gently by me, and I leaned against the door, thinking about the question Lan Xing asked before -
How many things do I still know about you that I don’t know?
Haha, how many are there?
I asked myself in my mind, and after a long time I answered silently.
There are many, but those are not things you should know. I don't want you to be hurt, even if it's just emotionally, Blue Star.
Inside the door.
Lan Xing also walked to the door of the room, wanting to open the door and rush out to ask me why I didn't answer her question. In the end, she stopped at the door, gently caressing the door with her cold jade hands, and hummed to herself in a low voice.
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"What identity should I use to ask him about his past?" b President deeply loves bb http:mnxub
"What identity should I use to ask him about his past?"
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In the room, Lan Xing kept repeating the same sentence, and in the end he actually shed tears as he spoke, and the warm and slightly salty liquid flowed into Lan Xing's mouth.
So bitter, why are my tears bitter?
Lan Xing couldn't help but ask in his heart.
At this moment, Lan Xing's cell phone rang. Looking at the familiar number on the phone, she showed a smile.
However, when she clicked OK and saw the content of the text message, her whole body felt as if her bones had been pulled out, and she sat limply. The phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.
Feichen SMS——
I will accompany Binglan to meet her parents soon. I may not go back to Suzhou with you tomorrow. You don’t have to wait for us tomorrow. We will return to the villa as soon as possible tomorrow.
Good night!
After reading the text message, Lan Xing pressed her cold jade hand on her chest, which felt very painful, as if she had been stabbed by a sharp knife.
It hurts so much, so sorely, so uncomfortable!
This is Blue Star's mood at the moment.
Why do you treat me like this, Feichen? Don't you know that I already like you?
Don't you know that at the moment when you risked your life to save me today, I have fallen deeply in love with you?
Do you like Binglan?
Why would God tease me like this? Why, God!
Lan Xing Cui Ran burst into tears, and the tears flowed down like a broken faucet.
On this evening of autumn leaves, there will be people who are happy and enjoy family happiness.
There will also be people who are destined to be alone in this late night, hugging their legs, huddled in the corner, crying for their "love".
Outside there is a bright moon in the sky, but inside there is only a girl who is as beautiful as a goddess and her face is even more pale, illuminated by the waning moon, crying alone, what she is crying is the poignancy of that beauty.b President Deep Love bbhttp:mnxub
Propping up my body with one hand, I stood up from the door where I was leaning against Blue Star. Looking at the cell phone in my hand that showed the text message had been successfully sent, I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, as if I had lost the thing I loved most.
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I pondered for a while while looking at the phone screen. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of my mouth. I looked back at Lan Xing's door, then stepped towards Binglan's room.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Binglan, are you awake?" I knocked on Binglan's door and asked softly.
After a while, the door was opened, and I saw Binglan standing in front of me wearing an elegant aqua blue dress. The jade and clear Binglan revealed a divine aura, like a lotus, beautiful
It's refreshing, but no one dares to have any evil thoughts towards her no matter what.
"Feichen, you're here." Binglan said with a sweet smile to me.
A pair of beautiful and clear eyes were bent into two crescent moons by ice orchid. The plump and plump lips were lightly opened, and a beautiful and heart-chilling voice sounded. I couldn't help but look at it like a piece of flawless white jade in front of me.
Binglan fell into addiction.
Seeing my daze, Binglan's lips curved into an imperceptible smile.
"Feichen, Feichen." Binglan said softly again.
"Ah, oh, Binglan, are you ready? We'll go see your parents in a moment." I was awakened by Binglan's cry, with a look of embarrassment on my face, and I didn't dare to look at Binglan's face.
"Haha, just wait for me outside. I'll change my clothes and come out." Binglan said with a sweet smile.
Five minutes later, Binglan walked out in a dignified and gentle Korean beige dress. Looking at Binglan in front of me, I praised her: "Binglan, you are so beautiful today."
Binglan smiled: "Thank you, it's getting late now, we have to hurry up, otherwise we will be late."
I nodded and responded, "Yeah."
He and Binglan quickly went downstairs, and after getting into the taxi, Binglan looked nervous and worried.
Looking at Binglan walking aside, I reached out and patted Binglan's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will play my role well today."
Binglan raised her head and looked at my sincere eyes, nodded vigorously, then turned her head again to look at the feasting night scene outside, and said nothing again until we arrived at a splendid hotel.
After Binglan got out of the car, her eyes were full of anxiety. She looked at the hotel in front of her, took a deep breath, took my arm and strode in.
As soon as they entered the hotel lobby, three or four men wearing black suits and black sunglasses came over and said respectfully to Binglan: "Miss, the master and Mr. Li are already waiting for you in the private room on the 8th floor.
Already."
Binglan said to the man in the suit with an expression on her face: "I understand, you can lead the way."
"Yes, miss."
After still answering respectfully to Binglan, the man in a suit walked in front of Binglan and I, and on our left and right, and behind us, were bodyguards in black suits.
I followed the man in suit into the elevator, and I looked at Binglan who looked worried next to me with confusion, and I couldn't help but feel confused.
I could tell at a glance that the four men in black suits around me all had that tough, refined aura. This was not the aura of ordinary bodyguards, but a unique aura that only soldiers who had actually been on the battlefield could possess.
So what kind of person is Binglan's father? He can actually make four soldiers who have been on the battlefield put down their military pride and be willing to bow to Binglan.
He must be a not-so-simple person, probably on the same level as Lan Xing's father.
We secretly cursed in our hearts, and in a blink of an eye, we arrived at the door of the private room on the 8th floor. The man in a suit knocked on the door of the private room respectfully, then opened the door cautiously, and faced Binglan and me.
After making a gesture of invitation, he stood there and said nothing.
Out of curiosity, Binglan and I walked into the private room. As we walked in, the door to the private room behind us was also closed by a man in a suit.
After walking into the private room, I was immediately shocked by the luxurious and expensive decoration inside. In fact, it was not that I had never seen a luxurious house before, but I was surprised by the strength of Binglan's father. You must know that being able to rent such a private room is not
You can do it just by having money, but you also need to have enough connections.
In the private room, there were two people sitting in front of a luxurious crystal dining table, one old and one young. The old man sat on the chairman's seat in a gentle manner. His whole person exuded the aura of a king, not angry but powerful, which made people feel proud.
Looking up in my heart.
Next to the old man sat a handsome young man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Similarly, although the young man did not have the kingly aura of the old man, he still had an aura of nobility.
If my guess is good, the old man is Binglan's father.
Sure enough, just as I thought, when the old man saw Binglan and I coming in, he showed a kind look on his face and said to Binglan next to me: "Lanlan, you are here, sit down."
Binglan faced the old man's loving face. Not only did she not smile at all, but her snowy face seemed to be condensed with a layer of thousand-year ice. She pulled me to sit directly opposite the old man with a cold face.
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At this time, the man with gold-rimmed glasses next to the old man also smiled and said: "Xu Lan, who is the gentleman next to you?"
"My boyfriend."
Facing the elegant question from the man with gold-rimmed glasses, Binglan pulled my arm with a happy face and said with a happy smile.
When he saw Binglan holding my arm affectionately, the eyes of the man with gold-rimmed glasses flashed with coldness, but it immediately disappeared and was replaced by a gentle smile.
"Haha, hello, I am Xu Lan's fiancé Li Minghao. I don't know how to call you." Li Minghao came over with a humble face and stretched out his hand to shake my hand.
"Lin Feichen."
Looking at the man with gold-rimmed glasses who pretended to be gentle in front of me, although I didn't have a very good impression of him, out of politeness I extended my hand and shook his hand.
However, it doesn't matter if I don't shake hands. The moment I shook hands with Li Minghao, a powerful force hit my hand. Facing Li Minghao's provocation, I did have a sneer on my lips.
Why do these young men from rich families only use force when shaking hands with others? They want to demonstrate to others. Can you be more creative?
I cursed in my heart, but the gentle smile was still on my face, and I couldn't help but increase my strength in my hands.
Facing the increase in strength in my hand, Li Minghao frowned and his eyes became sharp. Then he was squeezed by the force I kept exerting, his face was as suffocated as pig liver, and his polite face was suddenly distorted.
