I don't know why, at this moment, she felt so panicked, so prone to lying, so unsure of herself.
Outside, the man's footsteps reached her ears, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer...
Turning around, she stared at him
Tall, tall, and handsome, he is the prince in the hearts of many women. In their dreams, many women should like him?
However, how many people’s likes will get results?
So, can she get his love for her feelings and likes?
Leng Yifeng approached the room. He didn't speak. Xia Chenxuan didn't speak either. He just approached her, raised his hand, held her hand, and walked outside.
As he walked, he deliberately slowed down his pace, as if he was afraid that walking too fast would make her unable to keep up with the rhythm.
This tenderness seemed to reappear, which made Xia Chenxuan feel stunned. She didn't know how she was feeling at the moment. The picture she saw in the newspaper earlier was a picture of him with other women, but...
The next second, he suddenly appeared in front of her, and he held her hand and walked outside.
Time lasted like this. The man held the woman's hand and got into the car. The car drove quickly and came to a place she was familiar with. It was the place he took her to that day, the beautiful sea of flowers.
After getting out of the car, she still let him hold her hand, and walked in together, entering the world of flowers again.
"Um..." Finally, she moved her lips and spoke, a little hesitant and uncertain, "I've read the newspaper, you and Miss Ouyang...?"
Leng Yifeng stopped and stared at her. There was something warm in his eyes, which was mixed with too many other factors that Xia Chenxuan was not familiar with.
"Shh!" He said to her, signaling her not to interrupt the romantic atmosphere.
Xia Chenxuan was startled. She felt a little uneasy, but she still wanted to think for the best in everything. But at this moment, the man was standing tall in front of her, what should she think about?
How much can you trust the information in the newspaper?
And, now, what she sees is that he is standing here, standing in front of her, his deep black eyes staring at her momentarily. Slowly, the faint warmth in his eyes becomes softer, and because of this you
Overwhelmed by the fragrance of human flowers, it transforms into complete tenderness, erasing all other elements.
In the greenhouse, the smell and temperature are no better than those outside, but with the coolness of autumn.
It's as warm and beautiful as spring here
As charming, beautiful and moving as flowers, with the breath of spring, slightly floating and rippling...
The conservatory was filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the charming and seductive fragrance lingered around him and her. The two stood among the flowers, gazing at each other.
The tall and handsome man, the delicate and beautiful woman, such a beautiful scene is like a picture, but the surrounding flowers have completely become foils at this moment.
The man's low words were telling her to be quiet and enjoy the romantic atmosphere. It was so obvious.
The two people's gazes and each other's gazes seemed to make time stand still at this moment. They were looking at each other unable to move their eyes. The flowers were blooming and enchanting between each other.
The fragrance of flowers lingers and is blurred between each other
Xia Chenxuan never knew that in the still gaze, a man could be so stunning. He stood in front of her like a god, with his tall body standing among the flowers, and charming smile lines that were rarely seen on his lips.
, as handsome as a king...
At this moment, she actually had the urge to reach out and touch his cheek.
At this moment, she completely forgot about the photo in the newspaper
She only has him in her eyes, forgetting everything, only for him
Women, perhaps, are all fools at this time
Maybe, she too
However, he just stared at her quietly without saying a word. Was he angry that she had just broken the romance by mentioning the news in the newspaper and mentioning him and Ouyang Kelan?
"Are you... angry?"
Hearing the woman's cautious words, Leng Yifeng did not speak, but raised his hand to brush aside Xia Chenxuan's hair that was falling on his forehead. Then there was a trace of curvature at the corner of his lips, and his voice was light and soft, "Chenchen, now
Don’t say anything, just do one thing!”
When he said this, his eyes showed a little bit of intoxication for her. He got closer to her, so close that he could smell the natural and charming fragrance on her body, as if he deliberately turned the camera off during filming.
Slow down and gently place a kiss on her white forehead...
Surrounded by a sea of beautiful flowers, the scene of a man kissing a woman affectionately on her forehead made the flowers shy and bent their heads one after another.
After kissing her with warm lips, Leng Yifeng gently curled his lips and looked down at Xia Chenxuan in his arms. The princely affection was like a dangerous temptation, like a beautiful poppy, like a blade covered with honey, no matter the consequences,
Regardless of the ending, it just makes people want to taste it, want to lick it, and get stuck in it...
The man's tenderness made Xia Chenxuan's eyelashes tremble slightly, and she met his eyes. In his eyes, she saw doting.
There was a surge of expectation in her heart. At this moment, this expectation was very strong, so strong that it made her uneasy, palpitating, and even more crazy!
His eyes, looking at him like this, were like a man looking at a woman, the kind of god that only lovers can have, the lingering love that only exists.
This kind of god makes her feel so comfortable and enjoy herself
Just like the flowers around her, it amazes her, makes her excited, makes her happy, and makes her even more excited!
This god is like the fragrance of flowers, which is deeply convincing and intoxicating.
It is also like a whirlpool, which makes people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves...
The words he once said inadvertently rang in my ears. They were such domineering words. He said that he wanted her to stay with him and she would belong to him for the rest of her life!
Those words are so domineering and powerful, but they are also so reminiscent...
Stay with him for the rest of your life...
So what are two people for a lifetime? Are they lovers, husband and wife? Or something else?
In his eyes, what is her current status?
Is it a plaything, a woman, or his beloved woman?
Will he also like her, just like she fell in love with him unconsciously, and also fell in love with her?
Otherwise, where does this kind of doting look from a man come from?