Chapter 1609 (1/2)
Xuanying's glass and ink eyes shrank suddenly. He looked at Xia Ling in a daze.
In the past three years, Xia Ling was like a new life. She was wearing a lavender long skirt and pinched her tender and bone penetrating body. Her temperament was much softer. The beauty of peaceful years made her whole person like water, with continuous fragrance and soul.
Xuanying had imagined countless reunions between the two people in his mind. How was she? He never dared to think that one day she would stand in front of him like this.
She's doing well.
Mu Yutang saw Xuanying staring at Xia Ling, and her eyes didn't blink. She whispered, ”Lingling, isn't this the silver faced king, do you know?”
Xia Ling stopped slowly. A pair of beautiful eyes fell on Xuanying's handsome face. She hooked her red lips, ”well, an old friend... Silver face king, Hello, long time no see.”
Xuanying's heart began to ache. Three years later, he met her again. She could greet him as a most familiar stranger and say ”hello” to him.
She put it down.
Xuanying's throat was dry. He rolled the raised man's Adam's apple, ”Hello, Miss Xia.”
Xia Ling took back her eyes, ”Yutang, let's go in.”
”OK.”
Xia Ling and Mu Yutang went into the bathroom together.
……
Five minutes later, Xia Ling and Mu Yutang came out. Mu Yutang took Xia Ling's small hand, ”Ling Ling, you see, the silver faced King hasn't gone, but he's still there.”
Xia Ling looked sideways. Xuanying really didn't go. He stood in the corridor, copied his trouser pocket with one hand, and smoked a cigarette in his two fingers with one hand. The smoke blurred his handsome face.
He didn't lazily press his crisp back against the wall like other men. He was just close to the wall and his tall waist bowed down slightly.
When they came out, he slowed down his smoking, but didn't look up.
He stood there smoking alone. His tall and straight body was plated in the dark and seemed a little lonely for no reason.
Xia Ling felt that he had stayed at the border for too long. The border was bitter and cold. A sense of loneliness always haunted him.
Xia Ling took back her eyes and left with Mu Yutang.
……
Dongfang Yu prepared a special plane to send the distinguished guests to the wedding banquet away.
Xuanying got on a plane and sat down in the last row. He could just see Xia Ling in front of him.
Xia Ling is sitting with Mu Yutang.
”Hello, we meet again.” At this time, the young talent at the wedding banquet sat next to Xuanying.
”Hello.” Xuanying said hello faintly.
Young Caijun's eyes stayed on Mu Yutang and said with a low smile, ”Sir, are you looking for angel?”
Angel？
Is this her English name?
”Sir, the one wearing the lilac dress is angel. It seems that you are one of her admirers. To tell you the truth, I also love her very much, but our chances are slim, because now many men line up to like angel.”
Xuan Ying's side eyes looked at the young talent, ”angel?”
”Yes, sir, don't you know who angel is?”
Xuanying shook his head.
The young talent patted his thigh, ”Sir, are you kidding? Angel is now the leading fashion designer in the design industry. Since her debut three years ago, she has quickly become a favorite in the design industry. Now, the new products launched by angel every season will become a wind vane in the fashion circle, and angel is known as the fashion godmother.”
”Angel became popular overnight and lasted for a long time, but Angel himself is very low-key and mysterious. Few people have seen her face.”
”Those who have seen angel's true face are some upper class nobles with money, power and power. Most of them are fascinated by angel and become one of angel's many admirers.”