"Qingxue, thank you for the massage for me just now. Well, I think, it should be time to return you to Tingting."
Luo Qingxue glanced at Leng Yunting, and he looked at himself with his palms tightly, not letting go.
It is fake to say that she is not angry, although she also knows that it is not his fault.
However, the main reason why she didn't want to pay attention to him these days was still with herself.
Because of the "deal" with Lin Yuchen, she is now very tired.
I really don’t have the mood to get involved with Leng Yunting and have a love story.
but.
Today I saw Leng Yunting and Feng Linxue joining forces to persuade me that after so many days, her anger has almost disappeared, and more so, she is still confused about the future.
Can you really get back your mother's inheritance smoothly?
Can you really marry him like this from now on and then be happy for the rest of your life?
Why does happiness seem to be right in front of her, but it cannot be touched far away?
In a trance, she had been pulled into the room by Leng Yunting. It was not until the door closed behind her that she suddenly realized it.
When I was with my family, I didn't feel that way, but she still felt a little uncomfortable when facing Leng Yunting alone.
Especially when Leng Yunting closed the door and hugged her from behind, Luo Qingxue couldn't help but feel a little stiff. She didn't know what happened to her stiffness. She obviously didn't reject him, but it seemed
But she was covered in dust by too many emotions, making her not very happy.
"What's wrong?" Leng Yunting was very familiar with her and naturally felt her unhappiness. He immediately asked, "Discomfort?"
She shook her head.
"Also, are you angry with me?"
He asked very carefully, but she continued to shake her head. There was only a short window in her brain.
"Why?" I was not uncomfortable, and I was not angry, why did I ignore him these days?
"It's nothing, Yun Ting, I'm a little tired." She gently brushed away his hand, and endless fatigue filled her heart.
"What's wrong? Are you really uncomfortable?" Leng Yunting saw her slowly walking to the sofa, and his hands slowly supported her forehead, looking tired.
"Difficult? Headache?" He tentatively touched her forehead with his hands, not very hot.
It was a discomfort and a headache, because the recent incidents have been causing a lot of trouble, and her heart was about to stop beating.
"Are you angry? Are you angry by the shameless mother and daughter of the Long family?" Leng Yunting began to make random guesses, and he immediately wanted to get up angrily: "Bastard, I'll go find them!"
"No." Luo Qingxue immediately took his hand when she saw him so angry.
"What's wrong with you? A headache and a fever? Or is it so uncomfortable to be angry with them? Or is it still angry with me?" Leng Yunting was also shocked by her. He immediately squatted down and stroked her face.
, "I didn't mean it. I will correct it if I made a mistake. Don't do this, okay?"
"Yun Ting--" But she suddenly rushed into his arms.
"..." Leng Yunting's words were all caused by her hug and I wonder what to do. He sat next to her and let her body fall beside him.
"Tell me, why are you feeling uncomfortable? If you are in poor health, I will ask my mother to come and take a look for you. If you are angry outside, I will help you vent your anger! If it is mine, you