The words on the letter paper have been eroded by the years and are somewhat blurry, but if you look carefully, you can roughly understand the content.
It’s just...this content...
The woman who called Leng Qingfeng dear in the letter was obviously not Leng's mother, so...who was she?
Why was a piece of stationery with this kind of content included in her books? She looked at it and found that she had bought those books five years ago. How could it be?
"Do you really think of yourself as a young mistress? Don't you know how to organize your own things?" While she was still immersed in her thoughts, Leng Shaotian's cold voice came from behind.
When she was nervous, she randomly stuffed the letter paper in her hand into a thick dictionary. If some things cannot be seen in the light, then let them stay in the darkness for a lifetime.
At least, she, Mo Xiyu, was not keen on exposing such things.
only……
Leng Qingfeng and Leng Tai, two people who loved each other so much, turned out... that there was also a third party. This knowledge gave her a somewhat new understanding of love.
She walked back to the room in a daze and looked at the room that had been vacated, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
Oh my God!
She will sleep in the same room as Leng Shaotian tonight!
This... is what she should be worried about right now.
"It's broad daylight, are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about?" A joking voice came from above, and it could be heard that Leng Shaotian seemed to be in a very good mood, but just now in the car,
Aren't you still furious?
Could it be... that you thought of the foreshadowing? That's why you're in a good mood?
Biting her lip hard, Mo Xiyu turned around, looked up at Leng Shaotian with a smile on his face, and summoned up all the courage to ask: "You...that...that is, we...we really have to sleep together at night."
A house?”
Just talking and thinking about it, Mo Xiyu couldn't help but shudder.
"Of course...ah!" Hearing this, Leng Shaotian raised his chin slightly and looked out the window, frowning slightly as if he was thinking about something, and then suddenly said casually: "Actually, this is unnecessary for him.
Some people can be burned with desire just by looking at them, and some people, even if... they are naked, they still look naked!" At the end of his sentence, he fixed his gaze on Mo Xiyu.
Mo Xiyu was slightly absent-minded. After a while, she realized what she was doing. She raised her eyes and stared back at Leng Shaotian: "You..." She took a breath, then lowered her eyes, curled her lips, stepped forward, and came from behind without any warning.
He hugged Leng Shaotian's waist and whispered as softly as possible: "Shaotian..."
Leng Shaotian's raised hand froze on his forehead, and then Mo Xiyu clearly heard the sound of his Adam's apple rolling, snorted coldly, and then let go of Leng Shaotian.
Turning around, he began to pack up the books under the bed as if nothing had happened.
Seeing no reaction from behind, she turned around, glanced at Leng Shaotian meaningfully, and then pretended to be confused and said: "So, what you said is true. Not every man will feel his heartbeat when he hugs him? Hmm?
...It turns out that we didn’t call!!”
After saying that, he picked up the books on the ground and walked out briskly.
Leng Shaotian is not the only one who can hurt others!
She can't do it, but she is good at imitating it.
Seeing the door being gently closed, Leng Shaotian suddenly raised his hand and pulled off the tie around his neck, then threw it away. He stared blankly out the window and held his hands tightly.
Because, damn, his heartbeat actually accelerated just now!
Thinking of this, he grabbed his slightly messy hair in annoyance, then fell back and lay on Mo Xiyu's big bed.
A refreshing fragrance hits your nostrils!
only……
But after a moment, he sat up suddenly, because...because he discovered something incredible!
(Because the person closest to me on Yueyi is seriously ill, I have been very out of shape these two days. I’m sorry, dear friends, I really feel... uncomfortable! I will adjust my status tomorrow, and I will try my best to keep you updated in the future! Dear friends again
Thank you for your support and encouragement! January 19)