Next, no matter how much she inquired, she could not find out more about Ye Fu.
As Long Junyin said, Mrs. Ye doesn't like to see guests. She occasionally walks in the garden, but her face is covered with a veil.
She also doesn't like others to approach her, and will walk away when someone approaches. Only when she is playing with her children does the coldness in her body melt slightly.
Madam Ye, what an appropriate and mysterious title, as if she is hidden in the night, clearly beside her, but unable to see clearly.
Long Junyin was very close to Mrs. Feng. Every day he would invite her to drink and reminisce about old times, or go out to enjoy the snow, but it was a little less ambiguous.
On the third day of the lunar new year, they gathered around the stove, drank wine and enjoyed the snow in the pavilion on the roof.
There is no winter wind, and the snow has stopped. The earth seems to be covered with a white blanket, soft and rich. The treetop houses are also covered with new silver clothes. There is even a thin layer of sunlight shining through the clouds, giving the silvery white a light gold.
The pavilion was also covered with thick carpets and thick curtains hung on all sides. There were only two of them.
They recalled the past with warm emotions on their faces
Fenglei stared at him. Time had left traces on his face, but it had also made him more mature and charming. How could she let go of such a man?
She slowly leaned towards him, put her arms around his neck, and kissed his lips
It took him a while before he responded, kissing back passionately and wildly
It's winter outside, but it's scorching heat inside
They are both extremely crazy and passionate, just like they were so passionately in love more than ten years ago.
The sweetness and beauty of the past come back to my heart, as if I have returned to the past, a past that cannot be forgotten.
It took them a long time to end this ecstasy.
In the silence after the enthusiasm, he said: "Lei, have we known each other for more than ten years?"