Chapter 472: The position of the young mistress of the Leng family will always be empty 1
Leng Jianing felt a little sad because she could feel the loss in Leng Jianan's heart. But she smiled, shook Leng Jianan's hand and said, "Brother, a man who cares about Ke'er so much has appeared.
, you should be happy for her
The grievances of the previous generation no longer need to involve us. If that person is not Xu Yaxuan, will you bless them?"
Leng Jianan looked into the distance in silence. Behind the lights of thousands of houses, there was ink-like darkness.
He smiled, took Jianing's hand and said, "Let's go have a drink."
"Is there any wine open today?" Jianing asked doubtfully.
Leng Jianan reached out to stop the taxi: "The Dynasty Club is open year-round."
"Okay, I won't go home until I'm drunk," Leng Jianing said with a smile.
The two brothers and sisters got into the car and Leng Jianan remained silent. If she had not met Ke'er again at the Dynasty Club, what would she be like now?
He closed his eyes gently
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The position of the young mistress of the Leng family is always vacant 1
The bowl of soup did not burn Ke'er's body and was soaked by the thick down jacket. However, Xu Yaxuan still insisted on letting her go to the hospital for a check-up.
After leaving the hospital, it was already dark but there were still several taxis parked in front of the hospital waiting for customers.
Kerr said to Xu Yaxuan: "I will go home by myself"
"Ke'er, I'll give it to you"
Ke'er shook his head and reached out to wave: "Yaxuan, there is no need for us to meet again."
Her expression was unprecedentedly cold
Xu Yaxuan grabbed her arm anxiously: "Ke'er, I'm sorry, I didn't know mom would ask you to come, I really didn't know."
"It's okay, bye." Ke'er was about to get in the car.
Xu Yaxuan stopped her, held her in his arms and breathed into her ears so eagerly.
"Ke'er, listen to me, listen to me. I really don't want to lose you. I cherish this opportunity to pursue you. No matter how long I have to wait, I will do it.
But please don't push me away, Ke'er. I love you. I have never forgotten you in the past four years. I have never forgotten you.
So, trust me, let me take care of everything, please, don’t let me leave.”
Xu Yaxuan was as anxious as a child who was about to lose everything, hugging the self-righteous warmth tightly, seeking the last tenderness.
The driver who was waiting for the bus said with a touch of emotion: "Miss, where can I find such an affectionate man? Just accept it."