Chapter Seventy-Three

At the airport, in addition to Li Yueqing, there were also Zhao Shaoyang who were waiting anxiously.

I remember that when Li Mingfeng returned to China for the first time, the two of them stood side by side like now.

Is there really such a thing as fate in life? If there were, Li Yueqing would rather take all these coincidences as an indication of fate. If you hadn't seen Yu Yang, everything would have been like this.

When Yu Yang and Li Mingfeng walked into Li Yueqing's field of vision, there was no room for others in her eyes.

She saw that Yu Yang smiled sweetly and held Li Mingfeng's left arm.

In an instant, time and space were truly reversed. She did her best to keep her mind calm and her steps steady.

Zhao Shaoyang walked over to them and naturally took Li Yueqing's hand. Li Yueqing took a step back obviously, wanting to withdraw his hand.

He whispered, "You don't want your brother to worry about you." ”

Li Yueqing hesitated slightly, and Li Mingfeng had already walked in front of them.

His smile was calm, as if nothing had happened.

Li Yueqing's facial expression was stiff, and Yu Yang walked over to greet her cordially: "Hi, Yueqing, long time no see." ”

"Good...... Long time no see, you ......" she secretly glanced at Li Mingfeng, "Are you all right?" ”

"Of course! As soon as I heard that the wind had returned to England, I hurried after it. Time waits for no one, and love waits for no one, right, Yueqing? ”

Li Yueqing smiled awkwardly.

Zhao Shaoyang took her hand and still didn't let go.

"You guys?" Yu Yang looked at Zhao Shaoyang in surprise, with an apocalyptic look. Her excessive expression made Li Yueqing more and more irritable.

Before Zhao Shaoyang could speak, she took the lead in saying, "Yes, we are together." As she spoke, she rested her head on his shoulder more intimately.

"Let's go." Li Mingfeng coldly pulled Yu Yang out of the airport.

A group of four of them sat in the car, driven by Zhao Shaoyang, Li Yueqing sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Li Mingfeng kept his eyes closed in the back seat, not very interested. Yu Yang Xiaoniao hid beside him, combing his hair.

Li Yueqing saw their intimate actions through the rearview mirror, and he smiled at her, that smile was like a spring breeze, but it no longer brushed her face.

Someone finally took her place. She knew that this day was very close to her, as if it was supposed to happen tomorrow. But when this scene really appeared in front of her, she knew that her heart could hurt so much. It hurts so much that I lose consciousness, and I don't know where to be.

The car stopped in front of Yu Yang's house, Li Mingfeng got out of the car to help her take out her luggage, and kissed her on the cheek before leaving.

Li Yueqing suddenly turned his face away.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable?" Zhao Shaoyang asked.

"It's fine." She tried to keep her calm, and she had been telling herself to calm down over and over again since just now. She didn't want him to see her flustered. The more she didn't want to do this, the more the crampedness was revealed. Not to mention Li Mingfeng, even Zhao Shaoyang can see it.

The car got back on the track, and Zhao Shaoyang asked: "Mingfeng, you are really not interesting, you will go abroad when you say that you will go abroad, and you will not even inform your old friends." If Yueqing hadn't told me, I'd still be in the dark! ”

Li Mingfeng pointed to the front, with an impatient face, "Drive, drive, concentrate on driving!" ”

Zhao Shaoyang turned his face and said, "Okay, it's all up to our Young Master Li's orders." ”