Su Wanqing snuggled quietly on Luo Xichen's shoulder, and the initial warmth dissipated, becoming tasteless.
All that filled the tip of his nose was the lingering fragrance from the clothes on his chest.
Sweet mango and fragrant tulips, a very strange combination.
The wall lights inside the wooden house are dim. The two people are leaning together, casting a faint silhouette on the window lattice with Japanese-style window grilles.
Ning Junyu stood outside the window of the wooden house, his body trembling uncontrollably, his little eyes had never been so wide open, and his chest was heaving violently.
He looked at Su Wanqing and Luo Xichen in disbelief, feeling like he had swallowed a hundred hairy bugs. Those bugs squirmed into his throat, got into his internal organs, and gnawed
Eat his flesh and blood.
"Ugh——" Ning Junyu suddenly covered his mouth, trying hard to control himself from making any sound.
He was too surprised, too shocked, too disappointed, too angry, and made him lose his normal self.
Wan Qing, the girl he had been watching and secretly liking for fourteen years, actually...
No wonder she rejected his confession, no wonder she turned a blind eye to him, no wonder she has become more and more abnormal recently.
Everything has a reasonable explanation.
Ning Junyu didn't know how he got back to the wooden house. His steps were unsteady, he stumbled all the way, and his mind was a little blurred.
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Early the next morning, after Su Wanqing got up, Luo Xichen left on his own initiative, saying that he was going to an international bank to handle a fund check-in procedure.
Therefore, Su Wanqing could only go to the high-end buffet restaurant of the hot spring club to eat alone.
While eating, Wan Qing sat with her three roommates, chatting while eating. Friendships between girls are sometimes really strange and can be established overnight.
"Wan Qing, Rongrong, morning." Ning Junyu took the initiative to bring a cup of coffee and sat in the girls' camp, with a faint smile on his handsome face, "How did you sleep last night?"
"Not bad." Su Wanqing took a sip of the porridge and responded casually.
Shu Rongrong was obviously more enthusiastic, with a pleasant smile on her face, and said: "I slept soundly after taking a bath in the hot spring. Where is Brother Junyu?"
"Playing cards with friends all night." Ning Junyu's face showed obvious tiredness, his clear eyes drifted in the direction of Su Wanqing, and asked, "Where's Mr. Luo, why haven't you seen anyone else?"
Su Wanqing drank the last mouthful of porridge, wiped the rice grains from the corners of her mouth, and said, "He has something to do, so he will go back first."
Ning Junyu's eyes narrowed, his expression a little complicated.
"Speaking of Mr. Luo, I saw him walking on the beach with an exotic girl last night." Stuyun took over the conversation while cutting a medium-rare steak, "That's such a beauty, blond and blue-eyed.
, just like the elegant supermodel on the cover of a fashion magazine.”
Su Wanqing's hand shook, and the tissue she used to wipe her mouth fell into the dinner plate.
"You are talking about Miss Mechelle, I met her in Italy. She is Mr. Luo's fiancée." Chu Hong put down the milk cup and licked the milky white circle on her lips with unfinished thoughts.
"Huh?" Shi Daiyun looked surprised and regretful, "It turns out that Mr. Luo has a fiancée!"
"Wan Qing, is it true that your brother has a beautiful foreign fiancée?" Shi Daiyun seemed unwilling and eager to ask Su Wanqing for confirmation.