Chapter 120 (1/2)

Leng Yaochen only sneers, but doesn't give Xia Hanxue a definite answer. Who he likes has nothing to do with her.

No matter what purpose she is asking him, he will not get along with Xia Hanxue like a real brother and sister.

Seeing the tall figure of the man hiding in the elevator door, Xia Han stamped her feet angrily: "Leng Yaochen, you come back to me, you answer me quickly, say a word, you will die."

Empty corridor, has been echoing her last dead word, Xia Hanxue scared face white, quickly turned back to his room.

Lin Xiangxiang took a bath first and lay on the bed, but his brain didn't feel sleepy.

Repeatedly thinking about the wedding at the end of the month, she knew that Feng Yu was not joking with her to make her happy. The man's serious look showed that the wedding would really be held as scheduled.

Anyway, she is not so virtuous as not to care about it. On the contrary, she cares about it very much.

Marriage is the best thing for a woman, and she has to take this form.

However, if the wedding at the end of the month really belongs to her, then she must let her mother come and give her blessing, and her father, even if the father is a jerk, she also wants to know who he is and what he is doing.

All this has become the depression of Miss Lin's heart. She really can't figure out why her parents haven't come to find her for 20 years.

Feng Yu took a bath and came out. She felt a slight shock when she saw her small face buried in her hands.

After a few steps, she pulled her little hand from her face and stared at her little face full of injuries and losses with a pair of cold and deep eyes. Her voice sank and sank: "what's the matter? You don't look very well

Miss Lin's helpless eyes, looking into his unfathomable eyes, desolate heart, inexplicably like being exposed to the sun, regardless of reserve, she grabbed the palm of Feng Yu's hand, the tone was imploring: "Feng Yu, you promised to take me to my mother, right?"

Feng Yu was stunned. His eyes became soft and nodded: "well, I promised. When do you want to go?"

"As soon as possible, it's better to see her before our wedding. I want to..."

"Want to invite her to our wedding?" Feng Yu answers her hesitation, and Jun's face is full of smiles.

Fingers are also very gentle for her to trim cheek edge slightly disordered hair, is still gentle tone: "rest assured, if this is your wish, I will meet you."

"Thank you!" Miss Lin whispered his lips and expressed his gratitude to him from the bottom of his heart.

"Fool, you say thank you to me? It's like how much separation there is between us. " Feng Yu couldn't help but smile, and punitively kowtowed her fingers on the top of her head.

"What I said is true. In the past, I wanted to go abroad alone to find her. I tried my best to practice my English, hoping that one day I could ask her why I left me. Now I'm 20 years old, but I never have this chance. My grandfather didn't let me go to her. I can't say that I would disturb my mother's peace. Every time I heard it, my heart would be broken It's hard to compare. My birth is like a cancer planted in my parents' heart. I don't even have the qualification to see them. " Lin's missing mood is surging, and her eyes are wet in an instant. She tries hard to make herself calm, but the pain of holding back for too long is drawn out, and her heart is still very painful.

Feng Yu coagulated her tearful eyes, and rubbed her into his arms fiercely. He held her tightly and tightly: "don't worry, you don't need a person to bear all this anymore. I will accompany you."

"Feng Yu, thank you. Thank you for loving me!" Miss Lin sobbed, all slightly trembling, like a child who finally got warm, unrestrained crying, but the heart is stable.

Feng Yu's chin was against her head, and he didn't answer her, but his thin lips were kissing her hair again and again. Such a hug and such a kiss, more than any words, could show his love for her at the moment.

In this way, Lin was hugged by him, and her long-standing sadness was completely released. When she stopped crying, she found that her tears and snot had been wiped on the man's snow-white robe, and she was so stiff that she couldn't even lift her head.

"I'm sorry I got your robe dirty." Lin was so embarrassed that he let go of the two little hands holding his robe and lowered his head. His crying face must be very ugly.

"It's OK. I'll just change another one! Enough crying? Go to the bathroom and wash it! " Feng Yu chuckles, and then turns gracefully to the cloakroom to find a new nightgown.

Lin Xiangxiang slowly raised her head. Her eyes were swollen and her face was full of tears and runny nose. When Feng Yu entered the dressing room, she quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Although I was psychologically prepared, I was still scared by myself in the mirror. My eyes were red and swollen, and my hair was glued to my face by tears and snot. I couldn't say it was funny.

I hope Feng Yu didn't see her. Why did she cry?Tear point is too low, bet must pay attention to, can't in this no image.

When Lin Xiangxiang straightens himself out, the man is already lying on the bed. When he sees her coming out, he props up slightly, and his burning eyes come over like that.

Lin Xiang instinctively raised his hand to cover his red and swollen eyes. He moved to the bedside and lay down with his back to him.

"Sleep!" She said as calmly as she could, but when she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was dumb.

Behind suddenly hit a scene of solid warm embrace, the man did not pull her back body in the past, so close to her back, big palm ring over, grabbed her a cool little hand, clenched, sleep together.

This sleep, Miss Lin sleep very deep, very down-to-earth, even did not dream, the day is bright.

Ear, vaguely came a low male voice: "Miss, wake up, we have to start!"