Leng Feng's mood was very depressed at this time, and he didn't know how to face Mo Ran's feelings.

She really loves Cold Wind, but Cold Wind can't choose her.

Because the cold wind is already with Zhang Yinghan.

Leng Feng sighed and held Mo Ran's shoulders to prevent her from falling to the ground because she was asleep.

Thinking back on the bits and pieces that he and Mo Ran had experienced, Leng Feng had an indescribable irritability and depression.

He chose Zhang Yinghan, but hurt Mo Ran.

But he can't change anything, because it's a part of life.

The supernatural is not bound by this world, but it is impossible for Leng Feng to accept Mo Ran, because Zhang Yinghan will not allow it, and he cannot do anything to betray Zhang Yinghan.

Even if Mo Ran loves himself very much.

Fate plays tricks on people like this.

While he was looking for Zhang Yinghan, he also got Moran's heart.

It's just that this is not what he wants, and in terms of feelings, he will always seem cowardly.

Even if he is an air killer......

Leng Feng stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on Mo Ran's face.

His movements were very gentle, for fear of waking Mo Ran up.

Mo Ran was really tired, she slept soundly, but her brows were furrowed all the time, maybe she was having a nightmare.

Looking at Mo Ran's lovely and beautiful cheeks, Leng Feng couldn't help but show a smile, and said softly: "Thank you, in the past three months, it was you who scribbled in my life, and I was tired and disgusted by it......"

"But...... Now when I look back at your graffiti work, I see that it is such a beautiful picture. ”

"Moran, I already have a girl who I will love deeply in my life, I know that you are infatuated with me, I know that you love me......"

"But we won't have an ending after all, I can't be sorry Zhang Yinghan, I know that everything I did hurt you, I'm deeply sorry, but I can't do anything about it. ”

"You will find your own happiness, you fun-loving, crazy, trouble-loving girl...... One day you will meet the man who loves you deeply, and you will have a family of your own. ”

"Forgive me, forgive me for not being able to be with you......"

"We're just destined to ......"

After speaking, Leng Feng gently hugged Mo Ran in his arms and walked out of the bar step by step.

He was going to send Mo Ran home.

When the cold wind flew high into the air with Mo Ran in his arms, a teardrop appeared in the corner of Mo Ran's eye, and then flew away in the wind.

The cold wind flew very slowly, and he cared for Mo Ran as if he cared for Zhang Yinghan.

He didn't dare to hurt this girl anymore, because he had hurt her enough.

Mo Ran in his arms has been sleeping very peacefully, and he has not been awakened by the wind in the air.

The cold wind flew into the air of the Mo family manor and circled around the entire manor.

Although it was late at night, the bodyguards of Mojia Manor were still in good spirits.

After observing the manor with an eagle eye for a while, Leng Feng flicked the fingers of his left hand, and a feather flew towards the Mo manor, and finally hit a tree, making a slight sound.

The bodyguards of the Mo family, who were alarmed by the sound, reacted one after another and ran in the direction where the sound came from.

And Leng Feng also took advantage of this opportunity to swoop quickly with Mo Ran, and finally flew into Mo Ran's room.

The window in Mo Ran's room was always open, and only she knew the purpose of this.

Even though she experienced a rapid dive just now, Mo Ran still didn't wake up, she lay quietly in the arms of the cold wind, like a sleeping princess.

She is indeed a princess, and she has had a family that countless people have envied since she was a child.

But she let go of all her pride and took the initiative to approach the cold wind.

Leng Feng thought back to the bits and pieces that happened with Mo Ran during this time, sighed a little dullly, and put Mo Ran on her bed.

Mo Ran's bed was soft, like a sponge.

And inside the bed, a huge hugging bear was lying quietly, which was a birthday gift from Leng Feng to Mo Ran.

Leng Feng looked away, not daring to look at this hugging bear again.

He will never forget the heartfelt smile on Mo Ran's face when he received this gift.

If Leng Feng hadn't met Zhang Yinghan, then he would really accept Mo Ran and accept this infatuated girl.

But the two were doomed to no result.

Leng Feng helped Mo Ran take off her shoes, and then helped her cover the quilt.

After doing all this, Leng Feng walked to the window and he was ready to leave.

After sending Mo Ran home, he has done what he should have done.

He sincerely wished Mo Ran and wished her that she could find her own happiness as soon as possible.

But when it was blessed, the cold wind could clearly feel the depression in his heart, even uncomfortable.

He didn't know why he felt this way, he obviously didn't have feelings for Mo Ran.

Leng Feng put his hand on his heart, feeling the beating of his heart, and the thick depression.

"Why ......" Leng Feng turned his head and glanced at Mo Ran, who was sleeping, he didn't know why he was like this, could it be that Mo Ran brought him?

He wanted to deny it, but found that he couldn't resist it in his heart.

Mo Ran in a deep sleep is very cute, and it looks like there is a little playfulness.

But her brow was furrowed all the time, apparently having a terrible nightmare.

Leng Feng exhaled slowly, wanting to spit out all the troubles in his heart.

It's just in vain.

Leng Feng finally stopped controlling his mood, stretched out his wings, and flew away from Mo Ran's room.

It's time for him to go get some sleep, only sleep can really relax him.

He should be in a happy mood today, because he is finally with Zhang Yinghan.

Just thinking of Mo Ran's infatuation, his heart was a little depressed and uncomfortable.

He obviously didn't have feelings for Mo Ran, but all this happened so suddenly.

The cold wind is flying faster and faster, and I want to forget all the troubles in my heart......

But there are some things that cannot be forgotten if you forget them......

In the early morning, when the sunlight shines through the window and spills into the room, the cold wind slowly opens the eyes.

Today is Monday, half past six in the morning.

The cold wind jumped out of bed, quickly got dressed, and ran into the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, the cold wind came out of the bathroom and ran to the kitchen on the first floor to cook breakfast.

He didn't cook it for himself.

He wanted to cook breakfast and send it to Zhang Yinghan.

As the saying goes, the IQ of people in love is negative, and the cold wind is now estimated to be negative 100 million.

What he does now, he will think about Zhang Yinghan first.

After cooking the wheat porridge and fragrant buns, the cold breeze packed the breakfast and got into the car.

He wasn't going to use the flight, he was worried that he would lose his breakfast during the flight, although it was impossible.

Leng Feng drove the BMW i8 towards Zhang Yinghan's home.

This is the first time Leng Feng has driven to Zhang Yinghan's home, and he used to fly in the past.

And Leng Feng was driving the car while eating steamed buns.

Although the steamed bun doesn't taste very good, it can at least fill your stomach.

He only made breakfast for Zhang Yinghan, and didn't make his own at all.

It's Monday, and people in the city are busy with work.

It's already half past seven in the morning, and there are more and more cars coming and going on the streets. Leng Feng avoided the road with many cars as much as possible, and he wanted to rush to Zhang Yinghan as soon as possible, because he didn't want to bring Zhang Yinghan a breakfast that had already been cold.

There are many office workers walking on both sides of the street, all of whom are struggling for a living.

At work, they swallow their anger just to get a place to eat.

In less than half an hour, Leng Feng came to the villa where Zhang Yinghan lived, parked the car outside her house, and then sent her a text message telling her that he was outside.

Not long after, Zhang Yinghan, who was still wearing pajamas, walked out of the villa and came directly to the car.

Leng Feng was stunned, and he didn't notice Zhang Yinghan's arrival.

Seeing that the cold wind was stupidly stunned, Zhang Yinghan smiled lightly, then stood outside the driver's seat and knocked on the window gently.

Only then did the cold wind that heard the sound react, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yinghan who was grinning.

He hurriedly scolded why he was stunned, and hurriedly got out of the car.

"What were you doing just now? Zhang Yinghan looked at the cold wind and said with a smile.

Leng Feng touched his nose a little embarrassed, did not answer Zhang Yinghan's question, turned around and took out the breakfast from the car, and handed it to Zhang Yinghan.

"Here, breakfast, it's still hot. Leng Feng smiled.

Looking at the breakfast in Leng Feng's hand, Zhang Yinghan was a little surprised, and instead of reaching out to take it immediately, he asked, "Did you make it yourself?"

Leng Feng nodded with a smile, lifted the bag in his hand, and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

Zhang Yinghan finally reached out and took it, and smiled at Leng Feng, "Thank you." ”

"Didn't I say that? We don't need to say thank you. Leng Feng smiled.

Zhang Yinghan didn't say anything more, took the initiative to take Leng Feng's hand and led him to the villa.

Leng Feng's footsteps were a little hesitant, because he didn't really want to face Zhang Xueping.

As if seeing the hesitation in Leng Feng's heart, Zhang Yinghan said: "My mother is not at home, she flew to France at six o'clock in the morning, and she wants to talk to Nelson about cooperation." ”

The cold wind sounded, and the big stone in my heart finally fell.

Although Zhang Xueping already knew that her identity was not simple, Leng Feng still subconsciously resisted Zhang Xueping, even though she was Zhang Yinghan's mother.

was held by Zhang Yinghan, Leng Feng's mood also became better, and the negative emotions of last night disappeared one after another.

Only when he stays with Zhang Yinghan will he feel at ease.

This feeling is something that Mo Ran can't bring him.

Perhaps, Zhang Yinghan is the most suitable girl for him.

Leng Feng has begun to regard Mo Ran as a passerby in his life, but this passerby has left the most beautiful graffiti in his life.

There is no fate......

These four words may be the most suitable for cold wind and strangeness.

The two walked into the villa, and Zhang Yinghan sat down at the dining table with a cold breeze.

"Have you had breakfast?" asked Zhang Yinghan softly.

Leng Feng nodded and said, "I've eaten it." ”

As he spoke, Leng Feng smiled at Zhang Yinghan, opened the box containing wheat porridge for her, and said, "Eat it while it's hot, if it's cold, it won't taste good, and the nutrition will be gone." ”