Chapter 1115 Love him or not

Ling Xi pursed her lips, looked at her for a while, then let out a sigh of relief, and said helplessly: "I will never be pregnant in my life."

Bin Buqiyun's heart trembled and couldn't react for a moment.

She opened her thin lips slightly and said in a muffled voice: "I can't...be pregnant...what does it mean?"

"That's what it means." Ling Xi glanced at her and smiled slightly, but she might only know how bitter there was in this smile: "I'm in a bad state and I'll never have the chance to be a mother in this life. Do you think I can keep those men by my side?"

"Isn't Nangong Mingye by your side? He..."

"He can't cure it either." If Mingye had a solution, how could he make the situation like this?

"But," Bin Bu Qiyun didn't know what to say. She knew too much about what it meant to a woman. Especially, her seven husbands are all among the people. If they can't have their own descendants in this life, then they will...

Her eyes dimmed little by little, and her heart was filled with dust.

It might be fine if it was an ordinary man, but who were her husbands? Such a big industry, if there was no successor...

She could not imagine that this was beyond her ability to think.

"Is there really no way?" She looked at Ling Xi, actually knowing how redundant her problems were.

Nangong Mingye has been by her side. If there is a way, how could he not try?

Ling Xi knew that she didn't expect her answer, so she just smiled slightly. No matter whether she was helpless and bitter or not, at least she still had to live a life, and she had to continue with a smile.

"How are your underwear samples made? Are you made of underwear?"

"It's a little bit too late."

The sample of the underwear last time has been made. This time, Ling Xi assigned them the task to sew all ten samples and add ten pairs of underwear.

After all, this is my first time doing it, and the workload is not small.

"Go back and work hard, don't think too much." Ling Xi said indifferently.

"But……"

"If there is a way, I will never give up." She stood up and walked behind her desk.

It's true that everyone is very busy, so is she. "Go."

Bin Buqiyun also stood up and looked at her with her eyes down.

Her face was filled with a slight smile, and she was painting on the white paper with a pen, looking like she was concentrating on her work, but she knew how bitter she felt.

She looked at her quietly, and after a long time, she suddenly asked, "Can you honestly answer me a question?"

"What's the problem?" Ling Xi looked up at her.

Bin Buqiyun hesitated for a moment before asking: "Do you love Zong Zheng Chuyang?"

Ling Xi paused his fingertips, and the tip of the carbon pen drew an unanticipated trace on the white paper.

She was thinking about the question she said very seriously. Whether she loved Chuyang or not, actually she had never thought about these things.

It doesn’t matter whether you love or not when you are with them, but you just walk together naturally and you naturally become his wife.

She and him really never said the word "love". Not only him, but even her husbands. This word has never been spoken by anyone.

What is love? No one can give her a real answer.

Does she love Chuyang? How do she love him? How do she love him? How do she not love him?

Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Bin Buqiyun just sighed silently.

Probably, she couldn't even tell me why.

"No matter what, those two women bully you, I won't let them have a good life." She dropped this sentence and turned toward the door.

Ling Xi didn't know what she was saying at all, but she seemed to hear something she said, but she didn't hear it in a real way.

All her thoughts were tangled with the question of love and not love.

Looking back now, she and her husbands really didn't say this word, or maybe they forgot when they said it.

What is love or not? What is love? What is love again? She really can't figure it out for a moment.

When it was sunset and dusk again, Ling Xi left the Beauty House and returned to Meiyuan.

A year made her accustomed to treating Meiyuan as her home. Since she did not have her own Xiyuan, she could only treat Nangong Mingye’s place as her own.

Otherwise, she really doesn't know where she can go.

Walking on the tree-lined path, one side was to hug Yunxuan, and the other side was to Meiyuan. She just hesitated at the fork in the road and then walked towards Meiyuan.

Perhaps she had subconsciously accepted Yun Fei... It should be said that even if she didn't accept it, Yun Fei would not leave her again, but she was very upset today. She didn't want to see anyone, she just wanted to stay alone.

Meiyuan is still quiet. Nangong Mingye has not come back yet. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be around for about two or three days.

In fact, it would be fine if he didn't come back. Sometimes she really wanted to spend it alone and didn't want to deal with anyone anymore.

Although I feel comfortable and happy when I am with them most of the time and never feel tired, my body is really tired and tired.

As for why she was tired, everyone could understand it without saying it.

After returning to Meiyuan, she asked Xiaorou to prepare dinner for her after taking a shower. Because lunch was late today, she still didn't feel any hunger until now.

I wanted to have a meal in the room, but I looked up at the sky and saw the stars above my head. The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, sprinkling bright moonlight. The moonlight night was so beautiful that she felt a little more comfortable.

After instructing Xiaorou to deliver the food to the pavilion in the front yard, she walked towards the pavilion.

The night is light, like water, shining on people's body and softly entering people's hearts.

There was quiet under the pavilion, no one guarded it, and the whole world seemed as if she was the only one left.

She poured herself a glass of wine and tasted it lightly.

It is rare to have such a quiet moment. Although there is inevitably a little loneliness in my heart, the occasional loneliness will make her know how to cherish the people in front of her.

She really wants to cherish it, but she is afraid that she is too selfish.

All the good liquid in the cup was swallowed into her stomach, and her hand was placed on the wine pot. Just as she was about to lift the wine pot, a big palm fell on the back of her hand.

The warm palm was her familiar breath, but she felt so depressed just now, and because of the smell of alcohol, she didn't notice that his unique smell filled this area.

He looked up at his deep eyes and wanted to laugh, but for some reason he suddenly couldn't laugh.

She pursed her lips and said lightly: "Have you used dinner?"

Zong Zhengchuyang shook his head, sat down beside her, grabbed the wine pot from her hand, and even saved the cup, and poured it directly into his mouth.

Seeing his way of drinking so much, she felt tightened, her little hand fell into his palm, and gently pulled it down: "I will accompany you if you want to drink, but don't drink it so rudely, I don't like it."

"You have too little wine here, so I'll get some back."

Ling Xi didn't say anything, and watched his slender figure head out of the pavilion, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.
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