Leng Anye seemed to want to deceive himself and others, smiling and imagining things that were impossible to happen.
"Ye...Zi Meier is not scary, right?"
Xue'er raised her head again and looked into Leng Anye's eyes.
Leng Anye's eyes flickered slightly, and her soft and warm lips fell on Xue'er's cold mouth.[
A lingering kiss.
"Silly girl, don't think so much. We will all be fine. Go to sleep and wait for the news about Ling and Ling tomorrow!"
"kindness!"
Xue'er closed her eyes gently. Maybe it was because she was too tired, maybe her body was too weak, or maybe it was because the embrace of the cold night felt too safe. Xue'er quickly fell into a deep sleep again.
Leng Anye looked at the person in his arms, feeling a pain in his heart.
Xue'er was as fragile as a newborn baby, with a slightly pale face and slender body, so Leng Anye didn't dare to hold her too tightly for fear of crushing her.
A dreamless night.
The next morning, when Xueer woke up, Leng Anye was still holding her in the same position as last night. But at this time, she was leaning against the wall with her eyes closed.
Looking at Leng Anye's peaceful sleeping face, Xue'er smiled slightly. In fact, her requirements are really not very high...as long as she can look at Ye like this...and keep looking like this, that's enough
.
However, such a wish cannot be realized...
Xue'er's eyes dimmed, she lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her head on Leng Anye's chest.
"Well……"
Leng Anye seemed to be awakened by Xue'er's movements. He hummed slightly and opened his eyes. What he saw was Xue'er's face full of sadness.
"The invitations have been sent out and will be on the 20th of next month."
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Lian walked into the ward with a tired face.
"The 20th of next month? That means there are about forty days left?"
When Xue'er heard what Leng Anye said, she couldn't help but feel a little excited! Although the purpose was impure, it was still her and Ye's wedding after all... Thinking that she was about to become Leng Anye's bride, Xue'er's pale face turned red.
.
"What are you thinking about?"
Leng Anye looked at Xue'er with a evil smile, with something evil in his eyes.[
"I didn't...want to..."
Looking into Leng Anye's eyes, Xue'er was lost in thought for a moment, and her words also had a serious drawl.
"Oh, is it so?"
Leng Anye's hand suddenly "touched" Xue'er's chest, and Xue'er immediately blushed with embarrassment.
"You! Disgusting!"
"You two are really..."
Both Ling and Ling turned their backs helplessly. The two of them were really getting more and more out of control! This was obviously bullying someone whose wife was no longer around!
"Brother, who have you invited?"
No longer laughing, Xueer's voice seemed a bit hollow.
"Some people in the Death God Realm and others are nothing."