"Since it's fine, why can't you see that she likes you?"

Lan Yanxi raised her eyes and stared at him.

Ling Mofeng panicked, and immediately stopped, put his hands on Lan Yanxi's shoulders, his handsome face was stained with a gentle smile: "Are you jealous?"

"I don't."

Lan Yanxi is dead duck mouthed.

"I'm not jealous, so what are you doing with your mouth upside down?

Don't worry, we are going to get married soon, I still know where the boundary between adult men and women is, she is not the only woman who likes me, but you are the only woman I like, so take it easy, no one can take me away from you. "

The man leaned close to her ear, his voice was a little low, but he was determined, which made people feel at ease.

Lan Yanxi's heart trembled, and her beautiful eyes fell on the man's face shining brightly. For a moment, she didn't know how many of his words were worth believing, so she wanted to look into his eyes clearly.

The man's eyes were full of sincerity, he didn't hide or dodge, he let her see.

What Lan Yanxi saw was a deep sea with no bottom, but it was calm and as warm as the sun.

"Well, I believe you are."

Only then did Lan Yanxi realize that he was the most naive person.

Just now, she was like a child who was afraid of losing candy, and became unreasonable. She refused to become such a jealous vat in her heart, it would ruin her image too much, but she couldn't control her emotions. The reason was that when she met the other party's shirt, she would instinctively erect the thorns on her body to protect herself.

Ling Mofeng reached out and rubbed his good cheeks lightly: "Let's go, I have to introduce a friend to you."

"Um!"

Lan Yanxi's inner anxiety dissipated, and she couldn't help holding the man's finger, but was snapped by the man's backhand, and he held it tighter than her.

Chen Fuyu wanted to make herself generous, elegant and intellectual, but her eyes still burst into flames uncontrollably. She stared at the backs of Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi, watching them whispering quietly in the crowd. The aboveboard love made her eyes ache.

She looked down at the red wine glass in her hand, shaking the wine slightly, her thoughts drifted back to the past inexplicably.

"Mo Feng, Fu Yu, come closer, by the way, do you want to hold hands and take a photo?"

"don't want."

The girl in my memory shook her head shyly, and the boy beside her smiled unnaturally.

Under the big tree in the back garden of the Presidential Palace, the sun is shining brightly. Mr. President is holding a camera in his hand, and his wife is sitting on a chair next to him drinking tea, looking at all this with a gentle smile.

That year, Chen Fuyu thought she would live her life like that, but unfortunately, she was about to part with Ling Mofeng. Her father was transferred abroad to work, and she followed her mother to go abroad with her father. After a few years of separation, she and Ling Mofeng exchanged letters several times, and later they also communicated on the phone.

Busy with schoolwork, Ling Mofeng's family has undergone great changes, Mr. President's position has been forcibly taken away, the Ling family is in crisis, she is also busy with various exams abroad, and a younger brother has been filled in at home. The busy life makes her completely lose contact with Ling Mofeng just like that.

Later, she took the doctorate degree in biology, and Ling Mofeng was promoted to the position of vice president at a young age. When he went abroad for a visit, she hurriedly invited him to a meal. The masculine majesty, he was no longer the shy and beautiful boy in her memory, but full of the mature charm of a man. Chen Fuyu stood in front of the restaurant that day, watching him get in the car and leave. At that moment, her heart seemed to be taken away by this man.

In fact, after eating that day, she really wanted to call him and ask him to take her away, but in the end, she couldn't get away because her mother was sick, and she missed it again.

Later, she found a reason to go back to China. Ling Mofeng invited her to have a meal at home. At that time, she still remembered that it was winter and it was very cold. The man was wearing a slim black windbreaker and stood at the door. The snow fell in front of him. She hurriedly got out of the car and ran to him, rubbing her hands.

Memories are so sad, Chen Fuyu drank all the wine in one gulp, is she going to miss him again?

Before, she always felt that there was still a chance, that this man would not fall in love with other women, and he would always wait for her where she was, until she was ready. JrNovels.com