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Twenty-seven who is whose happiness?

"It doesn't matter whether I wait or not. It doesn't make any difference whether or not I am in Prince Jing's palace. Today, Prince Jing returns to Beijing, so it's better not to affect his mood!" Ning Jingwan said calmly.

What she said was the truth. If Prince Jing came back to his house and saw her, he would probably lose his good mood. Who knows if the city gate would catch fire and bring disaster to the fish in the pond like herself?

What's more, all the beautiful women in the mansion, knowing that the prince is coming back today, have all started to dress up since last night, and they have worked hard to get a glimpse of a man like Feng Junhan, which can make women jump for joy.

Not to mention, Ning Jingwan didn't know what Feng Junhan would look like when he smiled.

There is also the seemingly gentle and virtuous Mu Xueyan. Ning Jingwan already knows her origins, and she is afraid that she has already regarded herself as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh. In this case, it is better for her to appear less in front of women with different thoughts. Of course,

The most important thing is, don’t appear in front of Feng Junhan!

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"Jingwan!" Ling Moyan's voice suddenly became a little deeper, no longer teasing, "Once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea. This road is not that easy!"

Jingjing Wan smiled faintly, "I didn't choose this path, and this incident completely exceeded my expectations!"

Prince Jing’s Mansion is different from Prince Jiang’s Mansion. Now in Prince Jing’s Mansion, the smartest way to survive is to keep a low profile and hide as far as you can from Feng Junhan!

Ling Moyan's eyes flashed with sadness, "I should have tried my best to prevent you from coming to Prince Jiang's Mansion. If you had not gone to Prince Jiang's Mansion, nothing would have happened today!"

Jing Jingwan looked at his gloomy expression and said softly: "You can't stop it. My grandpa acquiesced in this matter!"

Ling Moyan was a little surprised, "Did your grandfather acquiesce?"

How could Ning Jing Wan not know about Mo Yan's surprise? Not to mention him, she felt surprised too, and sighed slightly: "I don't know what my grandpa thought. When I wanted to go to Prince Jiang's Mansion, my grandpa didn't stop me!"

Ling Moyan looked at the dark eyebrows and green temples in front of him, like spring smoke, "Jingwan, is your father really that important to you?"

Jingjing Wan smiled and shook her head slightly, "It's not important!"

Ling Moyan felt relieved, "Will you return to Prince Jiang's Mansion in the future?"

Jing Jingwan smiled and said: "Probably not. Even if I want to go back, I won't stay here for a long time. I think the questions in my heart have been answered!"

The corners of Ling Moyan's lips raised, "Do you hate your father?"

Jing Jingwan looked at Ling Moyan with deep eyes, "It doesn't matter whether I hate him or not, I never need his presence in my life. My grandpa is enough!"

"Jingwan, could it be that I...?", the second half of Ling Moyan's words was finally not spoken under Jingwan's pure gaze!

Jingjing Wan stood up and looked out the window, her voice low and waveless, "Mo Yan, you should have understood why you need to be so persistent?"

Ling Moyan felt bitter in his heart. He was originally a man as unruly as the wind, but he would rather stay for her. Ten years, how many decades are there in a person's life? But in Jingwan's heart, he was never the person that Jingwan thought they could spend time with.

A man for life!

He was willing to wait, and kept waiting silently. One day, when Jing Wan suddenly looked back, he would still be there waiting, and kept waiting.

He only hopes that his persistence will not become a burden to Jingwan, and that he can give Jingwan enough freedom. He hopes that one day when Jingwan is tired from flying outside and wants to go home, she will be with him.

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Jing Jingwan saw the hope in Mo Yan's eyes and frowned secretly. They already understood what they needed to say, especially for a smart man like Mo Yan. What doesn't he understand? It's one thing to understand, but it's another to let go.

!

Jingjing Wan's slender fingers caressed the teacup, "Mo Yan, I probably won't come to your place often in the future!"

Ling Moyan's heart sank and he pursed his lips in silence.

Jingjing Wan restrained her mind and smiled slightly: "Since the development of things has exceeded my expectations, I shouldn't involve you anymore. I will solve my family's affairs!"

"Jingwan!" Ling Moyan stood up suddenly and looked at her with burning eyes, "Can't we even be friends anymore?"

Jingjing Wan felt a little bitter in her heart, "Not meeting each other doesn't mean we are not friends. We have always been, but they are just another kind of existence. But if you continue to associate with me, it may be a disaster for you! You should know that I only

I want you to stay out of it and have your own happiness!"

His own happiness? Ling Moyan wanted to say that his greatest happiness was Jing Wan, but as for Jing Wan, in Jing Wan's heart, he probably never thought that he was her happiness. He was really confused. Jing Wan

What is the happiness you want?

Jingjing Wan smiled easily and joked: "If anything happens, I will send someone to tell you. The handsome, unrestrained and uninhibited Master Ling is not like you!"

Ling Moyan put away the disappointment on his face and pretended not to care: "Yeah, why don't we take a gamble today and see who has better luck?"

Jing Jing Wan said: "Okay, always better than the blue. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I will definitely win you!"

Ling Moyan shrugged, "As expected, I taught my apprentice a lesson and starved the master to death. I regret it!"

Tranquility Wan laughed, and the depression disappeared in the laughter.


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