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miss is a disease

As the only authoritative male among the parents of the two families, Murong An also cleared his throat and said, "Since they are attracted to each other, I wonder if they should consider getting married."

marry?

Murong Qianqian was obviously taken aback. She didn't expect that things would progress so quickly. They had only met twice, so how could they put marriage on the agenda? Of course she would not have thought that this was something that both families had already done.

Things that have been discussed are just waiting for their approval.

Leng Xiao's face was expressionless, and he didn't say no or yes, but Wen Shang was sweating anxiously behind him.

He understands Leng Xiao. Once he gets carried away, he will really agree. But now that he is in this dangerous stage, he needs to remind him to prevent him from doing something he will regret in the future.

But before he could speak, Leng Xiao suddenly took Murong Qianqian's hand, and regardless of everyone's surprise, he quickly walked through the crowd and exited the hotel door.

"Leng Xiao..."

Murong Qianqian didn't know what he wanted to do, but there was no doubt that she liked such a sudden approach. She was tired of socializing and chatting, and she had long wanted to escape from such an environment.

His palms are broad and strong, with a warm warmth. His back is tall and straight, and the perfect lines alone can drive people crazy.

Murong Qianqian had cared about him being married before, but now it seemed that married men were more mature, wise and charming.

He led her across the street and then ran along the sidewalk.

Wearing high-heeled shoes that were more than ten centimeters tall, she suddenly called out to him: "Leng Xiao, wait a minute."

Then when he stopped and waited for her, she took off her two high heels, shook the trash can in front of him, took the initiative to put her hand into his, and said with a smile: "Okay.

Already."

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly smiled.

Murong Qianqian was worthy of being a racing driver, and her physical strength was no worse than that of Leng Xiao. They ran to the riverside before stopping. She held on to the railing on the riverside with both hands, gasping and shouting excitedly: "It's so fun, let those

To hell with the party."

But Leng Xiao kept looking at the river in a daze. He remembered that night when he and she came to the river together.

The endless moonlight enveloped two figures, one large and one small, on the river bank. Their figures clinging tightly to each other were reflected on the river surface. There was a full moon above their heads, and the moonlight was like a song.

I quietly enjoy this comfort and long for eternity in my heart.

Suddenly, she said: "Leng Xiao, let's start over."

He agreed: "Yeah."

We obviously promised to start over, but why has everything changed now? Momo, what are your difficulties? Can you tell me? I am willing to share the burden with you, I am willing to protect you from wind and rain, and I am willing to be with you.

I believe you know how painful and sad my heart will be if this happens. Why don't you even give me a chance? Why?

The sadness in the eyes of the man next to her made Murong Qianqian move closer curiously. She looked at him from above the railing and asked with a smile: "You seem unhappy?"

"Is there anything I can be happy about?" Since she left, he no longer knows what happiness means. His heart has become numb. No matter how long it takes, he may not even feel pain anymore.

"There are so many happy things. For example, I can watch the ferry on the river with you, which is very happy."

Leng Xiao glanced at her bare feet and frowned, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's cold." She climbed onto the railing and raised her feet: "This way it won't be cold."

She was wearing a small evening dress, bright and dazzling, but she was sitting on the railing like a boy, and there was no trace of the image of the eldest daughter of the Murong family.

Leng Xiao walked over, put one hand on the railing, and jumped over the railing. Murong Qianqian shouted from behind, "What are you doing?"

"Find happiness."

He said, quickly ran to the river, and then jumped into the river.

The water temperature in this season is extremely cold. Swimming in such weather is either a winter swimming enthusiast or a lunatic.

Murong Qianqian was surprised at first, but then she giggled. She also climbed over the railing and walked into the cold river water.

He swam very fast, and in a moment he had swam more than ten meters away.

Murong Qianqian waved to him and said, "Hey, sea dragon, bring me a pearl."

Leng Xiao's half body floated out of the river. Hearing her words, he plunged in again.

The water was bone-chilling, but it was as if he didn't know how cold it was. Only in this way could he calm down temporarily. He missed her so much that his whole body was on fire.

Once in the hut in Iceland, he made soup from the small fish he caught. They shared a spoon and a bowl, and you took a bite and I took a bite.

She said: "Ji Gu, the fish soup you make is really delicious. Will you keep making fish soup for me in the future?"

He had long forgotten how to make fish soup. At that time, it was just a survival skill, but as long as she was willing, he could make fish soup for her for the rest of her life.

But even if he was willing to do it, she was no longer willing to eat it.

The cold river water soaked around his eyes, making him unable to open them.

The fish said, you can't see my tears because I am in the water.

Murong Qianqian hadn't seen him come out for a long time, so she couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She lifted her skirt up to her thighs, took two steps inside, and shouted worriedly: "Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao."

Before he finished speaking, a string of water splashes suddenly appeared on the river, and Leng Xiao, who was dripping wet, emerged from the water. He threw something in his hand forward, and Murong Qianqian reached out to catch it, but it was a red pebble.

, she exclaimed happily: "Wow, 'Pearl', Leng Xiao, you are great."

Leng Xiao looked at her through the misty river in front of him, as if he was looking at another person. If it were her, standing in the river reflecting the moonlight, she should be like the Goddess of Luo, making people feel like they are in a dream.

I was fascinated several times.

"Hey, it's forbidden to swim in the river." Suddenly someone shouted from the shore. It turned out to be a patrol policeman along the river.

Leng Xiao swam ashore, his soaked clothes clinging tightly to his body, his hair almost covering his dark eyes, and big drops of river water rolling down his sexy cheeks, giving him a wild beauty.

"Hey, fine two hundred," the policeman shouted.

Murong Qianqian just smiled, then Ren Lengxiao took her hand, and the two of them climbed over the railing and ran towards the road.

"Don't run, hey, don't run." The police were chasing after him.

But his speed couldn't compare to Leng Xiao, and he was left behind after a while. Seeing the policeman's shadow getting further and further away, Murong Qianqian was so excited that being with this man was so fun and exciting.

Making her unknowingly become more attached to him.

Leng Xiao, on the other hand, was sitting on a bench by the roadside, his mind flying to nowhere.

"Come play golf with me tomorrow." Murong Qianqian sat down next to him and said.

"Okay." He nodded slightly.

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Who will you meet while playing ball?

Happy New Year to everyone! Don’t forget to eat dumplings, and also wish myna a happy birthday :)


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