1238. Chapter 1238 Falling Flowers Are Intentional and Ruthless 3
Yu Niang looked at Wan Wan with excitement and sighed, "I, Yu Niang, am truly lucky to have you as my friend. Wan Wan, thank you."
"Okay, I've said what I need to say. I'm leaving. I'll see you when I have time."
After leaving Yu Niang's place, Wanwan returned to Dongli Garden.
Qingyin had already packed everything, and stood at the door of Dongliyuan for a while, then sighed softly and said quietly, "Let's go."
After returning to the villa where she currently lives, Wanwan found that her room had changed.
The furnishings in the room were actually the same style as the room she lived in Dongli Garden.
Wanwan unpacked his bag, took out some of his clothes, and hung some of the paintings he had brought with him on the wall.
Qingyin walked around the room with a cold expression on her face.
"Wanwan, are you going to live here from now on?"
"kindness."
Qingyin took Wanwan's hand and walked to the side to sit down, and said quietly, "Although the place is good, I still feel that it is not as comfortable as living in Nuanyu Pavilion."
"Just get used to it. When you first arrived at Nuanyu Pavilion, you didn't feel comfortable living there."
Qingyin sighed, held her head, and looked at Wanwan softly, "It doesn't matter where I am, as long as I'm with you."
Wanwan pinched his face and said with a smile, "Qingyin is getting better and better at making people happy. I didn't think you could say sweet words before."
Qingyin held her little hand, grabbed it and wrapped it in her warm palm, "Wanwan likes to hear it, so I will say it every day."
Wanwan met his tender eyes, and her heart suddenly became extremely soft. She stretched out her other hand, picked up a strand of his black hair and put it on the end of her nose. She closed her eyes and said softly, "There is a strand of bamboo."
The fragrance of leaves, Qingyin, I like the smell of you."
She closed her eyes, her tender pink lips slightly raised, and her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings, extremely beautiful.
Qingyin felt a sudden ripple in her heart. He couldn't help but lean his head over and wanted to kiss her delicate red lips gently.
When the distance was only one centimeter, Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes.