With just this sentence, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ling Mufeng in surprise.
There was no smile on his face, but his eyes were shining.
She knew that Ling Mufeng was serious.[
I saw his eyes like that again, as if I had seen it once in the Xishan Villa.
That Mid-Autumn night, the small lights on the living room ceiling looked like Milky Way, and the lights on the floor showed a huge heart.
She remembered that she couldn't stand Ling Mufeng's too hot eyes and wanted to look away.
But he was brought into a confused world like a storm.
It seems that it was the night she loved most in her memory in the past two years she had married Ling Mufeng.
But, it came too late, too late.
So much so that when she discovered that Ling Mufeng had a child the next day.
She would shake his hand away so angrily and divorce him without hesitation.
After escaping, the child was gone.
God cut off the closest shackles between him and her with his own hands.
And now, she has promised Qin Yishu that she will wait for him and be with him.
How could she choose Ling Mufeng again?
"I'm sorry, I..."
Ye Zhiqiu said, lowering his head.
Unexpectedly, she would actually say "sorry" to Ling Mufeng. This is simply a strange story in the world!
Ling Mufeng just raised a bitter smile on his lips.
He said softly: "I know, you are going to be with Qin Yishu."
Ye Zhiqiu raised his head in confusion and looked at him in surprise.
Of course Ling Mufeng would not explain the specific situation clearly.[
He just said: "You were depressed the day before yesterday and were out of control, but you were smiling happily yesterday, it must be because of Qin Yishu."