Chapter 213: Tacit
Jing Li whispered in her ear, and it wasn't until the middle of the night that he fell asleep with Feng Moyin in his arms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Outside the window, the night is thick, and the bright moon reflects the lush trees on the mountain, casting shadows on the ground.
However, this night Shanna saw it like a flash in the pan.
Heavy dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the wind was fierce.
The feather-like snow is falling like a feather.
The second snow of the winter was unexpectedly heavy.
Feng Linge and Ah Mu checked for a long time, but they didn't find Jing Li's whereabouts.
He was sitting in the car, which was driving towards Cuifeng Mountain.
His face was as cold as cold jade, and that stinky man was really a cunning fox!
It is said that there are three holes of cunning rabbits, and there are many fox nests in him!
This also made him realize how powerful that old man was!
Not only did he use his own power, but he also ordered someone from his father to find out his fox den.
But nothing was found!
His face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, and Zhou Kang and Ah Mu were both frightened.
This time, the young master is really angry!
Although they didn't know what happened to the young lady, why did the young master rush over.
They guessed that the young lady's condition would certainly not be much better.
Amu asked Lin Zui to know that that man dared to do that to Miss!
Damn, if it weren't for their lack of strength, they would definitely beat that man up!
Vent your anger to Miss!
Miss has not returned home for three years for him, and has been looking for his whereabouts.
It's good that he came back, not only bringing back a woman, but even forgetting the young lady completely.
So who will pay for Miss's pain in the past three years?!
"Young master, what should we do now?" The man didn't meet the Bo family tonight, and he wasn't in the company.
It was as if they had disappeared overnight, and they were not at all close to what else he had to live in Kyoto.
What a beep dog!
What the hell did the man take the young lady for?
Since he had forgotten Miss, with a man's ruthless character, how could he notice Miss?
This is a problem that bothers him.
"Go home. Feng Linge gritted his teeth and said, now he has to go home and wait for Momo to come back.
He didn't know what to do anymore!
Old man, you'd better be nice to Momo, otherwise, even if you dig three feet into the ground, I will also find you out and break your body into pieces!
"Isn't that young lady looking for it?" Zhou Kang asked.
Isn't the young master guilty of loving Miss?
Why don't you look for it now?
"Bring back everyone from outside, Kyoto is that man's world. If he deliberately hides Momo's news, we won't be able to find her. All we can do is wait until Momo comes back early tomorrow morning. ”
On the phone, listening to Momo's hoarse voice, I knew that the girl was drunk.
Simply, on the phone, she said that she just had a drink, got some sleep, and would wake up tomorrow morning.
So, now he is worried and can only pray, that man will not be embarrassed.
Amu had been silent, suddenly raised his head, and said solemnly: "Young master, I have a bold guess. ”
Just now he had been thinking that his fiancée was also in the box at the time.
But he asked his subordinates to send his fiancée home, while he left with Qin Yue.
After Ouyang Jiaojiao left in the car, she returned to the Ink Building.
It's really hard not to be suspicious of such a move.
"Tell me. Feng Linge raised his eyebrows.
"Is it possible that the man actually has no amnesia like Miss, but there may be something that makes him pretend to have amnesia?"
In order not to worry her family, the young lady can endure the bitterness herself, and Momo bears the pain of losing that man.
So will that man do the same thing as Miss because of a secret purpose?
Feng Linge lowered his eyes slightly, and fell into deep thought.
......
The next morning, the warm sunlight shines through the cracks in the curtains, mischievously casting a golden glow on the room.
On the large bed indoors, under the snow-white quilt, a delicate and picturesque, beautiful little face is exposed.
Her snow-white arms were half exposed, and she slept peacefully.
The golden glimmer shone on her face, a halo of color.
Sweet sleeping face, slender willow eyebrows, thick curly eyelashes, and pink cherry lips, like an elf who strayed into the mortal world, people can't bear to disturb.
The person on the bed, the curled eyelashes, suddenly trembled slightly.
Looking over again, the man woke up leisurely.
He sat up slowly, rubbing his forehead with a dull ache.
Feng Moyin frowned, her sleepy eyes slowly opened, and the snow white in her eyes was dazzling.
This...... Not her room!
She suddenly woke up, saw everything in the room, and suddenly her eyes widened.
This is...... Jing Li's room!
She suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped barefoot to the ground, surveying everything in the room.
That's right, this is really Jing Li's house in Cuifeng Mountain Villa!
When she sneaked in before, she slept in his room.
The air is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and a calla lily blooms on the shelf next to the window!
Walking over with a slight movement of his nose, he sniffed lightly, and his spirits were lifted.
Everything from last night came to mind.
I can't help but wonder in my mind, she was drunk last night, who sent her here?
She vaguely remembered that before she fell asleep, she seemed to see Jingli's shadow!
Could it be him?
Feng Moyin clutched her chest, and her heart couldn't stop skipping a few beats.
Jing Li, is that you?
"Click~"
The door was opened, Jing Li pushed the door and walked in, and what she saw was her quietly bathed in the sun, like a beautiful angel.
It is like a water lily blooming in the remainder, leaving it to be independent.
It's just that the faint sadness that is inadvertently revealed makes people feel distressed.
Jing Li's eyes flashed slightly, and his voice said indifferently: "Let's leave when you wake up." ”
With that, he turned and left.
Feng Moyin turned around sharply, only to see his back leaving.
She hurriedly chased after her.
Running barefoot on the cold floor, it was biting cold, but she didn't even have the heart to think about it.
She just wanted to ask him, was he the one who sent her here last night?
Moreover, although she was drunk last night, there was a voice in her head that kept chattering in her ears.
She intuitively felt that that person was Jing Li!
If so, then did he keep watch over her all night last night?
I couldn't help but be excited, if all this is true, then does Jing Li have no amnesia?
The sound of soaring footsteps behind him came, and Jing Li's footsteps down the stairs paused slightly.
After just a moment, he went straight down the stairs.
Feng Moyin followed him regardless of it, if everything was as she thought, then could they go back to the way before?
"Jing Li!" Looking at the man in front of him who was not at all indifferent, Feng Moyin shouted his name.
Jing Li sat on the sofa, raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Moyin, and said coldly, "Is there anything wrong with Miss Feng?"
His gaze shifted from her face to the bottom.
The smooth little feet are white and lovely, and the pink little nails exude a seductive light.
But his face changed slightly, and there was an emotion called anger spreading in his eyes.
This little woman still doesn't know how to take care of herself!
I want to hold her in my arms and give her the warmest care.
The hands that were casually placed on the sofa couldn't help but move slightly, but there was no next movement.
Feng Moyin walked over to him and sat down, and was about to speak.
At this time, a black figure came out of the kitchen, and Qin Yue saw the two sitting together, and said, "It's time to eat." ”
Jing Li stood up, walked a few steps, stopped, and still couldn't help but say: "Go up and put on your shoes, I don't like people being so rude in my room." ”
Feng Moyin sat on the sofa, stared at her two white and tender little feet, and said with a smile: "I'll go right away!"
He really still cares about himself, doesn't he?
Downstairs, Feng Moyin sat on a stool in the dining room, stirring the light millet porridge in the bowl.
The jet-black and agile eyes turned to see it, sparkling, pure and charming: "Jing Li, did you send me back yesterday?"
God knows, how much hope she had when she asked this sentence.
If he says yes, whether he has amnesia or not.
She won't give up either!
This is the only man she has ever loved in her two lives, and her love is so painful.
As long as he has a little affection for her, even if the moth fights the fire and is covered in bruises, she will never regret it!
The glimmer of hope in her sparkling eyes touched his heart.
"By the way. He said lightly.
Knowing that this is giving her hope, it may also bring unnecessary trouble.
Even to lead danger to her, but he couldn't bear to refuse her.
can only silently send someone to protect her, soon, soon.
When he got that list, he gave her a grand wedding!
Feng Moyin burst into tears with excitement in her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled silly.
She didn't speak again, everything seemed to have a heart, he understood her, and she understood him.
Qin Yue ate the toast, listened to the conversation between the two in his ears, and watched them flirt.
A shallow smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and now it's fine.
After eating, Feng Moyin refused Qin Yue's escort and walked towards her home not far away.
Hope is rekindled in my heart!
Although I was wronged last night, although my heart hurt, the result was so sweet!
Leisurely stepping on the snow, the cold wind blowing on her body, but she felt very warm.
I can't help but think of the little fox I saw in his room when I went back to put on my shoes.
That's what she sent him!
He kept it all the time!
This made her more sure of the guess in her heart, Jing Li did not have amnesia at all!
He didn't say it to himself, maybe he wanted to keep her safe.
But she never needed it, she was capable of protecting herself.
However, she was still very touched by his protection.
Only those who really care will worry about her safety all the time.
It's like she's been worried about him for three years.
Even if she firmly believes that he is still alive, but she can't see anyone, her heart is very worried!
Taking a deep breath, Feng Moyin raised a bright smile.
No matter what Jing Li's reason was for marrying Ouyang Jiaojiao, she knew that as long as he had himself in his heart.
She would wait, waiting for him to finish his business, waiting for him to confess to herself.
It's just that Yun Chu's side, she has a headache.
She is very grateful for his friendship with her, but gratitude does not mean that she has to pay for her happiness.
She can be friends with him, but she can't respond to his feelings.
It's just that that day, her inaction gave him hope, is she going to destroy his hope with her own hands?
I can't help but regret my actions at the time.
said to send Feng Moyin away, Qin Yue and Jing Li stood at the door.
Qin Yue suddenly said, "What are you going to do next?"
Keep an eye on her, there's a good show coming up at next week's engagement party. Jing Li had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as cold as the snowfall in winter!
"Where the little girl?"
Jing Li's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if smiling: "Little girl?"
The fluttering words made Qin Yue shudder.
Sooner or later, I will soak in the vinegar jar and drown!
"It's the little lady. ”
Jing Li nodded and said with a smile: "Send more people to follow, and be sure to ensure her safety." ”
Kyoto is about to change......
Soon, the day of the engagement feast came.
That day, after Ouyang Jiaojiao followed Jing Li to the Bo family, although the Bo family was displeased.
But because of Jingli's protection, their attitude is not bad.
After a simple breakfast, Jing Li entered the study with Father Jing and a group of men.
Although Jing's mother doesn't like Ouyang Jiaojiao to be her daughter-in-law, she is from a famous family after all.
is the hostess of the house again, so she can only stay in the living room and greet Ouyang Jiaojiao.
During this period, Ouyang Jiaojiao has been looking for topics to chat with her, and she only occasionally nods and smiles.
She has always been saying that Ouyang Jiaojiao's mouth is dry.
The resentment against Jing's mother was even deeper, and in a place where no one saw it, a cruel ghost flashed.
Hmph, when she enters the door of Bo's house, she still wants whatever she wants?
They are not salty or indifferent to her, this alienated and indifferent attitude, one = really think that she really dare not do anything to them?
Everything, everything, when their marriage is a foregone conclusion, she will get back all the things they gave her!
The engagement reception was at eight o'clock in the evening, and it was only ten o'clock now.
She looked at her watch, excused herself and said that she wanted to visit Jing Li's room, and went upstairs accompanied by Jing's mother.
Looking at the spotless room, simplicity is not elegant and luxurious,
It's Jing Li's style.
Watching her wander around the room, Jing's mother sat elegantly on the sofa.
I didn't want to take her to Xiaochen's room, but after all, after all, after they got married, they all wanted to live here.
Looking at her decent and elegant smile, they were not dissatisfied with her coldness, and kept smiling.
She thought, just to see, Xiao Chen is also very concerned about her now.
The person Xiao Chen identifies, she can't say anything.
But she really doesn't like the woman in front of her, even if she is about to become her daughter-in-law.
She didn't like her as much as she wanted Momo!
If that didn't happen back then, now, Xiaochen and Momo are probably married.
Jing's mother fell into deep thought.
Ouyang Jiaojiao walked around the room, squinting her eyes and quietly looking at everything around her.
With a gentle smile on her lips, she looks like you're really visiting a house.
Jing's mother came back to her senses, and seeing that she had no extra movements, she stood up immediately, told her a few words, and turned around and walked out of the room.
And didn't bring it to the door. (To be continued.) )