This article is a side story for Yu Qing. Does anyone like Xia Ningyu and Xin Nuoqing?
This is what happened shortly after Xi Nuoqing arrived in the UK.
"La la, dear Qingqing, how was your work today? Do you like the weather over there?"
"La la, dear Qingqing, I heard that London is called the Fog City and the weather there is humid. Are you feeling comfortable?"
"La la, dear Qingqing, I heard that the temperature in London has dropped, so you should wear more clothes."
"La la, dear Qingqing, you have been away for a month, when will you come back?"
"La la, baby Qingqing, I miss you...I really do..."
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Day after day, Xia Ningyu would write letters to Xin Nuoqing personally, sending them from far away Asia without interruption.
Xin Nuoqing has also read each letter one by one. The neat handwriting and the care in every stroke make Xin Nuoqing laugh every time she reads it.
Xin Nuoqing carefully packed the piles of white envelopes in cardboard boxes and placed them under the bed in the room as beautiful memories.
One day, Xin Nuoqing didn't receive a letter. She was a little confused and thought it was because the post office was slow, so she didn't pay much attention to it. However, she felt a faint pain.
However, next, Xin Nuoqing's heart was filled with worry, because another three days had passed, it was her birthday, and she still had not received a letter from Xia Ningyu.
At that time, Xin Nuoqing admitted that she was panicking inside. She lay on the bed, soaking the sheets with tears. She was afraid that something would happen to Xia Ningyu... She was even more afraid that the little flower protector following behind her would be there.
New flower owner…
What to do?! At that time, Xin Nuoqing repeated this sentence over and over again in her mind. She kept stomping around the room. Finally, she took a deep breath and picked up the mobile phone placed on the table.
After pressing a series of numbers, he put it to his ear and said, "Hello..." The voice had a hint of crying and hoarse heaviness.
"Huh?! Qingqing? What's wrong? Are you sick? Or is someone bullying you?" Xia Mengmei's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Lemon...Yuda..." Xinnuoqing paused, but still asked.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then there was a burst of laughter, "Haha! My brother is bullying you, right? I'll strangle him to death right now!"
"No... Yu, is he... next to you now..." Xin Nuoqing asked in a low voice.
There was another brief silence, and then Xia Mengmen shouted, "Brother! Qingqing called you!"
Just as Xin Nuoqing was about to speak, a rapid horn sounded from downstairs. Xin Nuoqing's pupils tightened, and Xia Mengmeng's voice came out, "Qingqing, look out your window, the flower protector is here!"
"Immediately, without waiting for Xin Nuoqing to speak, she cut off the phone.
Xin Nuoqing walked slowly by the window sill. She looked down and saw Xia Ningyu leaning against the luxurious Rolls-Royce, her fair skin exposed in the air, her broken hair blowing in the wind, and her thin lips with a beautiful smile.
The arc, he surprisingly didn’t
Xia Ningyu was wearing colored contact lenses, and her most beautiful eyes were clearly visible to Xin Nuoqing. Xia Ningyu's eyes were curved into beautiful crescents. He waved and said to Xin Nuoqing in that magnetic and pleasant voice, "Your Highness Princess
, your knight is here!"
Xin Nuoqing was stunned for a moment, and then she ran downstairs and stood face to face with Xia Ningyu.
"Baby Qingqing, I'm here." The gentle and warm smile on Xia Ningyu's handsome face was enough to melt Xin Nuoqing's slightly cold heart.
The corners of Xin Nuoqing's eyes were sore and tears were streaming down her eyes. Before Xia Ningyu could speak, she threw herself forward. Her thin and petite body melted into Xia Ningyu's slightly fragrant and warm embrace, "Yu..."
"I'm sorry, baby Qingqing." Xia Ningyu's eyes were filled with tenderness. She gently stroked Xin Nuoqing's head and hugged her slender waist, "Happy birthday, Qingqing."
Xin Nuoqing said nothing. She buried her head in Xia Ningyu's arms, and her clothes were soaked with tears.
"Qingqing, I love you, and I will never lose my love for you in this life and the next life, forever and ever." Xia Ningyu whispered softly into Xin Nuoqing's ear.
New York, USA.
Xia Meng was leaning on the table, with a computer on her left. The picture on the computer was of Xia Ningyu and Xin Nuoqing embracing each other. She used various means to hack into Xin Nuoqing's home monitor and help Xia Ningyu succeed.
The surprise laid a solid foundation.
She sighed, "Qingqing, I hope you... be nice to my silly brother... he really loves you..."