Then he turned around and whispered to Ming Jingxuan: "Brother Xuan, this is what my friend is. Say whatever you want. Don't listen to her."

"It's okay." Ming Jingxuan chuckled and shook his head, not caring about Lu Shuangshuang's words.

He turned his head and smiled and said softly, "Actually, what Mrs. Jian said is not wrong. After singing a stage, Tong did not understand the joy of the world and ignored the world. This was the usual style of dealing with things in the past. But..."

He turned his tone and looked at Song Qinglian again, his eyes filled with softness and sincerity, "But since I met Sister Qinglian, I realized that there is infinite joy in this world. I also understood what is the real joy of the world."

"Miss Qinglian is a person I am worthy of my whole life and will never change for anyone or anything in this life."

Song Qinglian felt a little moved, and her rosy cheeks were filled with a soft smile, and she lowered her head slightly. She felt his true feelings without saying anything.

At this moment, all the touching was condensed in this silence.

"Oh, look." Lu Shuangshuang and Jian Pengcheng looked at each other and sighed with a few jokes: "I'll just say, who else can be someone who can change this style of Mr. Xuan as usual, besides us Qinglian."

"Qinglian said before, I'm afraid I won't meet that kind-hearted person in my life. Look, this is not the time to meet someone who treats you so sincerely. This time, you little girl, have nothing to be satisfied with."

Song Qinglian and Ming Jingxuan looked at each other, and the tender autumn waves in their eyes flowed gently. Then they turned their heads and smiled softly at Lu Shuangshuang, "I understand that this feeling is hard-won."

"I thought that with such a background and such a family background, I would never deserve such a relationship in my life, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Xuan, who was completely indifferent to all the true feelings."

"This time I finally got bolder and chose this hard-won relationship, so there is nothing to be satisfied with. I won't even think about the future. I will just stay by Brother Xuan's side and keep the beauty of the present."

Seeing that Song Qinglian could find a good man, Lu Shuangshuang, as a friend, was also happy for her. She let out a gentle breath and nodded and said calmly: "Qinglian, I am married to a wife. Before leaving the west of the city, the person I am most worried about is you."

"Now, now, I see that you have met such a good brother Xuan. If he takes care of you in the future, I will finally be relieved."

She turned her head again and told Ming Jingxuan: "Young Master Xuan, it is really her luck that we Qinglian can meet a beloved person who treats you sincerely."

"Although she looks strong, she has suffered a lot in the past ten years, and she has suffered many sins that others cannot bear. So, you must treat her well in the future, and hope that she will suffer less after meeting you."

"I know everything." Ming Jingxuan's face was determined: "I understand all these things. She did suffer a lot before I met her. However, I did not attend Qinglian's first half of her life, and I will definitely not be absent from her second half of her life."

"As long as I am here, I will definitely take good care of her. I will make her happy as much as possible and will not let her suffer anymore."

"Yes." Lu Shuangshuang was very satisfied: "Since that's the case, we will hand over the Qinglian to you with confidence. Don't let our expectations down."

Ming Jingxuan nodded and smiled: "Of course not."

He looked at Song Qinglian without words, his eyes were full of unwavering firmness and unchanging affection. Such a firm look was enough to give Song Qinglian a lifetime of peace of mind.

"Hey, Qinglian?" Lu Shuangshuang's eyes fell on the white jade bracelet on Song Qinglian's wrist. However, seeing that the white jade is still beautiful, it must have been valuable. He couldn't help but wonder: "The bracelet on your wrist is of good quality. I have never seen you wear it before."

"You never brought jewelry. When did this bracelet be sold? Seeing this white jade so clean and flawless, it must be a valuable thing."

Song Qinglian gently stroked the jade bracelet on her wrist and smiled sweetly: "This white jade bracelet was bought by Brother Xuan just now for me.

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"Oh, it's so romantic." Lu Shuangshuang pretended to be surprised: "I didn't expect that we would give us the token of love in Qinglian so soon. This is really too romantic."

"Okay, Shuangshuang." Song Qinglian smiled and gave her a blank look, with joy and sweetness in her voice: "Just come and tease me. You are now married to a good man, and it's not enough for you to be romantic."

Lu Shuangshuang raised the corners of her mouth: "Yes, I've already married a good man. Then when will you marry your brother Xuan?"

She asked Ming Jingxuan again, "Young Master Xuan, when are you going to propose marriage to our Qinglian?"

"Shuangshuang, what are you talking about?" Song Qinglian blushed and stopped her: "How fast is it? I'm still..."

However, Ming Jingxuan said seriously: "I am preparing for the proposal. After everything is ready, I propose to the Song family and marry Qinglian. At this point, I will definitely not treat Qinglian badly."

"That's good." Lu Shuangshuang laughed: "Don't forget to invite us and my wife to have a wedding wine!"

Ming Jingxuan also nodded: "That's natural."

He said to Song Qinglian sincerely and affectionately: "You are waiting for me."

Gentleness permeated Song Qinglian's heart, and she also smiled and indulged in the deep affection.

Benefits are by your side and good friends are with you. Such plain warmth is the most beautiful bliss in the world. If you can keep this quiet and good time in this life, you will have no desires or demands in this life.

My favorite thing is to wear a red dress, a phoenix crown and a red robe, marry a wife to your lover, and live with him for a lifetime until he grows old.

However, no one knows whether this life can last until that day.

After lunch, it was already noon. Ming Jingxuan, Song Qinglian, Jian Pengcheng and Lu Shuangshuang parted at the fork in the road. Lu Shuangshuang and Jian Pengcheng returned home, and Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian also left the market.

The two of them walked together on the path of sheep intestines. At this moment, falling snow rose from the sky, falling on the warm fur clothes, surrounding a pair of beautiful men.

The weather is obviously cold, but the falling snow like pear blossoms floats, adding a little romantic warmth.

The two stopped under a green pine tree. Ming Jingxuan looked up at the falling snow and was silent for two seconds, as if he was feeling the romantic and warmth in it.

In an instant, he turned around and said to Song Qinglian: "Sister Qinglian, it's almost the end of the year. There are still some things in Minghui Hall that need us to handle, and I can't ignore this time."

"So I can't accompany you today. I have to go back and do some things in Minghui Hall immediately. I'll send you here first today. I'll see you later."

"Yeah, okay." Song Qinglian said softly, "Since you still have something to do, go back and deal with it quickly, so don't delay me anymore."

"But..." A touch of tenderness ripped on her face, and her eyes were filled with sincerity, and the autumn water in her eyes flowed gently, "Thank you, Brother Xuan, for accompanying me today, let Qinglian have an extremely beautiful day. This is the most unforgettable memory of Qinglian in the past sixteen years."

On the other side, Yao Zhiyun was in a completely different mood. She had no one to accompany her in the market and was really boring, so she could only prepare to go to Minghui Hall alone.

Xiaoxue fell on her body. She was thin and shivered by the cold, and she shivered for a while.

Looking at the cold wind and Shuoxue, she was even more lonely and looked so lonely. She lowered her head in disappointment and complained: "What the hell is it? It's snowing, and it's frozen to death."

But on this small road, there were also scattered passers-by, and there was not even a single voice that could respond to her. She could only sigh and kicked the thin layer of snow on the road alone and continued to walk forward.

Ming Jingxuan under the pine tree also gently stroked Song Qinglian's hair, stared at her, and said to her warmly: "When I was with you, it was also my happiest time. Only you can bring this warm feeling of fireworks on earth."

Yao Zhiyun kicked Luo Xue alone on the road, but suddenly heard a man who spoke very much like his sixth senior brother. She was shocked.

He quickly raised his head.

But the scene in front of her shocked her.

She saw everything clearly. The man in front of her was Ming Jingxuan, the sixth senior brother she had been thinking about, while the woman beside him was Song Qinglian, who had always regarded as a thorn in her eyes.

Senior Brother Six stroked the woman's hair, his eyes full of affection, and the tenderness in his eyes was something he had never seen before!

Could it be that I was not wrong at the market just now. The two figures that flashed by were Senior Brother Six and Song Qinglian?

Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley at that moment, and she couldn't help but fall and take two steps back, but she couldn't even say a word.

She was less than five meters away from the two, but the two of them had only each other in their eyes, but they did not find her existence at all.

The deep affection between each other was exposed to another woman in this way.

This time she did not go forward to break up, but retreated and hid behind the tree, wanting to see what they would say and do. At this time, her limbs were trembling violently, and she could only suppress them and force herself to calm down.

Song Qinglian snuggled beside Ming Jingxuan, with a little nostalgia and reluctance in her eyes, and said softly: "The New Year is coming in a few days. In the Spring Festival, you should be very busy in Minghuitang."

"Then will it take a long time to see you next time?"

Ming Jingxuan focused on the time and calculated: "According to the rules of Minghuitang, the Spring Festival is always something that my fellow brothers need to spend together. The next time I see you, I will probably wait until after the fifth day of the lunar month."

Chapter completed!