77 days of marriage

After leaving Yixuan Flower House and coming out of the flower shop, Leng Fei deliberately held An Xi Guo in his arms, blocking all blind spots with his body.

On the way home, Leng Fei suddenly said to An Xiguo in the car: "Have you heard from Qin Yan recently?"

An Xi nodded and said, "Qin Yan has been calling to tell me about his progress in the United States."

Leng Fei said: "Qin Yan is in the United States, and everything is going smoothly. I just got the news that An Zhou's family has returned to the United States in a hurry. In the future, An Zhou will not be in the mood to bother you. However, If you want to see with your own eyes how An Zhou's family of three fell to the streets, you can go to the United States. Anyway, you have time, and you still have a month of summer vacation."

An Xiguo asked cautiously, "Can I really go to America?"

"You can go anywhere you want, you are just marrying me, not going to jail." Leng Fei held the steering wheel with one hand, and stretched out the other to hold her cold little hand, "Xixi, as long as you stay with me at ease, I will fulfill all your wishes for you one by one."

Walking into the courtyard of Bright Sky Holy Land, An Xiguo almost thought that Leng Fei had gone to the wrong place.If she didn't happen to see it, Li Ma came out to welcome her.

On both sides of the bluestone path, the tall sycamore trees disappeared in just one afternoon and turned into poincianas.The blooming phoenix flowers reflect the bluestone path red.

Staring at her dumbfounded expression, Leng Fei asked, "Do you like it?"

An Xi crossed her jaw: "I like it."

Leng Fei commented: "Your preferences are really vulgar."

She really likes it.

It's not that she doesn't like sycamore trees, it's just that she always feels that sycamore trees are a bit cooler.

Indus, in the poems of the ancients, mostly appears in the form of parting and melancholy.

For example, the sycamore tree, the rain in the third watch, no way of leaving love and suffering.Leaf by leaf, with a sound, the empty steps dripped into the light.

For example, Wuyan goes up to the west building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard in autumn.

On the night when An Xi was most afraid of rain, she heard the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves of the sycamore tree, like weeping and complaining.

The Phoenix flower is not the case. It is so festive that people's sorrow has disappeared without a trace before it can wreak havoc.

Leng Fei said: "You are young, why do you have the mentality of an old man?"

She has experienced too many partings between life and death, and she can't see anything that implies sadness or parting. She likes strong festive colors, so as to dilute the sad colors in her eyes.

It's not that Leng Fei doesn't know that she has a bad fate, and she has experienced too much suffering at a young age.

Both parents died overnight, and all the family property was taken away by his own uncle.

Leng Fei took An Xiguo's hand and walked under the flourishing phoenix flowers: "Xixi, remember, no matter how much sadness and misfortune you carry in your heart, you don't need to show it to the world. Your sadness And misfortune, fragility and pain will only become sharp weapons for your enemies to attack you. As long as you are still alive, you can only live strong. Xixi, do you understand?"

An Xiguo said, "I understand."

Leng Fei added: "As long as I'm by your side for a day, I will seek justice for those who have wronged you one by one."

An Xiguo looked at her, did he plant these phoenix flowers specially for her?Judging by his disgusted expression, he probably doesn't like phoenix flowers.She asked, "Do you like plane trees?"

The phoenix is ​​roaring, at his high hill.The phoenix tree is born, and the sun rises there.

"The ancients said that when a phoenix tree is planted, a phoenix will come. In the hearts of Chinese people, the phoenix tree has represented a beautiful meaning and noble ambition since ancient times." The phoenix does not live; the scholar is in one side, and the non-owner does not rely on it. Cangcang phoenix tree, long and ancient style, leaves like green clouds, outstanding in majesty; rooted in Qingyuan, the sky is full of purple flowers, stars are on it, and beautiful birds sing. Chinese people like to use it The phoenix tree is a metaphor for one's lofty ideals."

An Xi never thought that Leng Fei would be able to say such emotional words.

Leng Fei said with a half-smile: "Did you always think that I only know how to kill and set fire?"

An Xiguo was no longer surprised by what he said.

In fact, thinking about it again, he graduated from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and in just ten years, he led the Leng chaebol to an unmatched height. How could he be just a man who knows how to kill and set fire?
It's just that his methods are vicious and vicious, and his heart is so cruel and bloody that people often forget this side of him.

Leng Fei said: "In the past two days, I will let Liang Xiao get your passport. If you want to go to the United States, go."

An Xiguo asked cautiously, "What about you? Aren't you going?"

Leng Fei said: "Recently, there are some things that need to be resolved at hand. I don't have the skills to spare, so I can't accompany you."

An Xiguo almost exhausted all her strength to suppress the joy in her heart.Even if it's only temporarily away from Leng Fei's side, it's good.The only one who is worried is Tan Yuwei.She confirmed again: "For Yuwei's matter, you must help her, I beg you, okay?"

Leng Fei knew that she never believed in him, he always did things based on his own likes and dislikes, and never cared about other people's opinions.But for some reason, he didn't want to see her disappointed expression.He said: "Don't worry, I will ask you to personally send Tan Yuwei and Han Yixuan away after you come back from the United States. Is that okay?"

An Xiguo really never could guess his thoughts.

Sometimes, it is obviously a very simple matter, but he refuses it decisively and ruthlessly.

And sometimes, she felt that the request was too much, but he agreed calmly.

Leng Fei has a straight nose and blushing lips. When he smiles, he looks like a feather falling down, and his smile is alluring.When silent, it is as cold as ice.The profile of the side face is like a knife cut, with sharp edges and corners but soft and beautiful.The corners of his lips were raised slightly, evoking a faint smile: "Don't look at me so gratefully, if you really want to thank me, just give me a kiss."

It's rare for An Xiguo to see him smile. He smiles very beautifully, like the smell of poppies in full bloom.

Looking at his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his lips slightly pursed, the softness in An Xiguo's heart slowly spread.

At the bottom of my heart, there seems to be a hard corner slowly collapsing...

In fact, she had already stopped resisting his kisses, but she really couldn't do it if she took the initiative to kiss him.

"I'll forgive you this time, remember you owe me a kiss." Leng Fei's long arms passed through An Xi's waist to hug her.For a while, no one spoke.Leng Fei's powerful heartbeat was beating against An Xiguo's heart like a dense drum through a thin layer of fabric.Her eyes, gently closed, felt his heartbeat.

His heartbeat was so strong and warm.

He leaned over to kiss, and his tongue opened An Xi's teeth. Her eyelids trembled slightly, but she still didn't open them in the end.

The tip of the tongue intertwined and kissed, Leng Fei clasped the back of An Xi's head, the hot and ambiguous breath intensified.An Xiguo flinched, Leng Fei didn't care anymore, the hand that strangled her back wished he could imprison her in his arms forever, An Xiguo's hand hanging around his waist also hugged his back uncontrollably.

In the setting sun, under the fiery red phoenix flowers, Leng Fei and An Xiguo hugged and kissed each other.

From a distance, that picture is so beautiful that it breaks your heart.

In the old house of the Leng family, in the bedrooms of Han Yixuan and Leng Ziyi.

Leng Ziyi watched Han Yixuan carefully choose clothes and arrange his hair.

Han Yixuan looks very good, otherwise, Leng Ziyi would not have fallen in love with her at first sight back then, and he has been entangled with her for almost his whole life.However, in fact, he is not a person who cares about his appearance and pays attention to details.

His character is a bit casual and straightforward, and he hardly cares about his appearance.

If things go wrong, there must be evildoers.

After Han Yixuan left, Leng Ziyi quietly followed behind him.

She saw him walk into Yixuan Flower House with her own eyes. Although she didn't know who the owner was inside, she had roughly guessed it.

Tan Yuwei—Is she still back?

As for Han Yixuan, he didn't come out of it until noon the next day.It was Tan Yuwei who sent him out. At the door of the flower shop, the two of them were like lovers in first love, reluctant to leave, inseparable.

How dare someone snatch her Leng Ziyi's husband?It seems that back then, she was too polite to Tan Yuwei.

After seeing Han Yixuan leave, Leng Ziyi walked in.

Tan Yuwei paused in the middle of saying "Welcome..."

She told herself to be calm, what should come, will always come.

Leng Ziyi squinted at her coldly, his expression was full of contempt.

Tan Yuwei repeatedly said to herself, this time, she can no longer shrink back, and she can no longer abandon Yixuan.

Now Tan Yuwei can almost recite every paragraph in "Yiwei Handbook" backwards.She remembered that Yixuan once wrote in the article——

No idea, this is the first time I've woken up from a drunk.

Waking up, dreaming, and drunk, Yu Wei's figure is always in my heart.It seems that only by thinking about Yuwei can I have excuses and reasons to live.

Outside the window, the moon was shining brightly, and I felt a bit chilly.

Thinking of Yuwei, she is very afraid of the cold, but I can't bear to be separated from her in the cold winter night.He always sent her to the door of the house, held her hand again, and babbled nonsense for a long time.I never knew that I would be such a hypocritical and troublesome person.

Every time I saw Yuwei's little face flushed with cold, I realized that I had left Yuwei for too long, and I immediately blamed myself.

And Yuwei would always smile and lean against my chest at this time, and say to me: "Yixuan, I'm not cold, really. You are the warm sun in my life, relying on you, there is only warmth."

Yuwei, do you know?In fact, you are my warm sun.

Without you, there is only darkness in my world.

This time, she will be brave.

This time, she will not leave Yixuan alone in the dark.

In fact, without Yixuan, why isn't he in the boundless darkness?

Leng Ziyi sneered: "What? Is someone else's husband just this good? I've been thinking about it for so many years, but I still can't let it go?"

Tan Yuwei was afraid of the cold purple clothes, just like An Xiguo was afraid of the cold, to the bone.She said: "If there is really a third party, it is you, not me. Back then, it was you who unscrupulously separated Yixuan and me."

Leng Ziyi laughed and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but I have become quite eloquent."