1185. Chapter 1185 The cruelest thing is not death 24
Chapter 1185 The most cruel thing is not death (24)
"Don't discuss him with me, I'm not interested!" As before, Feng Yan didn't like Xia Yu Orange to mention the man.
In fact, a strong and overbearing man like him cannot mind that Lu Licheng was once a man he loved.
She has loved that man, and she is true love!
So he doesn't like her affected by that man. He has always believed that as long as it can affect his mood, it is definitely not a past.
"颢 ..."
"I'm tired, I want to rest." Feng Yan closed his eyes, and his tone was a little impatient.
Feeling that the wind was angry, Xia Yuman was panicked, and looked up at the wind. The handsome face was thinner than before, and it was a little tired.
So her heart was softened again, and this hard work was that she dragged him.
Raising his hand, Xia Yuyan touched his face with his hands distressed, trembling and said, "Well, I love you, believe me, in my heart, you are the only one, no one else, really ..." Really ... "
When she said this, she was really emotional, so the eye socket was hot. She was afraid that the wind and thought she thought she was still thinking about Lu Licheng. Actually, she just thought of Yin Man and wanted to know there
The truth hidden.
"Don't be angry, I don't ask, I don't want to know ... oh ... I don't ask ..." She moved her body up, leaning her head in his shoulder nest, and carefully hugged him
On the shoulders, "Does your wound still hurt?"
Feng Yan didn't speak, nor opened her eyes, but just patted her back gently with her hands.
There was a sultry room in the cabin. Xia Yuyan didn't want to speak when he saw the wind, so he lay in his arms obediently and didn't say a word.
Fortunately, the wind and waves on the sea were calm, and the hull was not large. After a while, she fell asleep by listening to his heartbeat.
She fell asleep, but the wind opened her eyes, and the palm winded down. She stopped her waist, and there was a deep deep in her eyes.
City A, probably another situation!
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City A, 6:30 pm, GS Building.
"President Feng, Ms. Xia's mother, Mrs. Xia has been waiting for you for a long time!" In the office, the secretary Song Yuan said carefully.
"Haven't you left yet?" Count signed the name of the wind on the file, and then picked it up again. The beautiful signature, he practiced for several years. It can be said to be perfect, the sky is seamless.
He looked at the signature and smiled satisfied.
"Mrs. Xia hasn't left yet, Mrs. Xia said, no matter how late you go off work, she waits!" Song Yuan Ai answered.
As soon as I went to work today, in fact, Xia Yanyan's mother came over, but the big boss didn't see it, and she couldn't help it. In the past, Miss Xia would never have such a situation when she was in.
and……
Song Yuan Ai looked up and looked at the big boss who was still watching the document. She didn't understand. Why would two people who love each other separated for a moment?
Why does Fengye love Xia Yu Orange so much, but have to marry Li Wanqing after Li Wanqing?
Although it is just a rumor, it seems that it is true.
"Okay, it's too late, you go! I have to see these files, you take it away!" Count divided the files, Song Yuanai hurried forward to pick up those documents that had signed the name.
"That's good, the wind, the wind, then I ... get off work first!"