The hug between the two seemed to be as long as a century, and the dim candlelight went out several times, and the night scene that calmed his almost detached emotions a little bit allowed the person to let go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm going to heat up the food." Reverting to her usual gentle tone, she stroked the broad palm above her head, as if Fang Cai's anger was nothing more than an illusion between the two.

"Hmm." Ling Xue nodded obediently and was led back to the dining table.

It doesn't take long for steak to reheat, but after being heated twice, it has lost its original flavor.

Holding a knife and fork, he cut a small bite and put it in his mouth, and Ye Jingxing frowned and took away the plate that belonged to Ling Xue and pushed the salad over. "You eat some salad first, I'll order takeout." With that, he took the plate and walked in the direction of the trash can.

"No, you can still eat it." Ling Xue hurriedly got up and took the person down and took away the plate that belonged to him in his hand. In his disapproving gaze, he took a big gulp.

While eating, I didn't forget to comment, "Although I am a little older, the taste is okay!" ”

Looking at her hungry and hungry eating, Ye Jingxing sighed dotingly, "If you like it, it's fine." With that, he sat back down in his place with his plate.

Aiming at the big man opposite with the rest of his eyes, he picked up the knife and fork again, Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief invisibly, and truly enjoyed his food with peace of mind.

As the plates bottomed out, the two finally ran out of this candlelight dinner without danger.

Although the aroused anger disappeared invisibly, it did not mean that this matter could really be turned over in the hearts of the two. When I was eating, I didn't feel that after the meal, the two of them sat in the corner of the sofa in the weird atmosphere of the room that had not yet dispersed, and they had a bit of a taste of staring at each other.

"You ......"

"You ......"

In the eye to eye, the two of them broke the silence in the room in unison.

"What do you want to say?" Perhaps it was the tacit understanding between the two that pleased Ye Jingxing for no reason, he smiled and squinted his eyes, leaned in front of Ling Xue, and couldn't help but itch his hand and pinch her cheeks that bulged out of embarrassment.

"Nothing." Painfully brushing away his demonic hand, she said in a muffled voice. "I just want to ask if you still play Fans?"

I don't blame her for asking, it's really since he broke into her house, she really hasn't seen my character who travels south alone being landed.

The thought that he might not play the game again, and that I Dunanxing, who still owed a year's supply of poison, would not appear in the game again, her heart was sullen, as if she had lost something important, and it was very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, she was entangled for a long time to ask this, and Ye Jingxing, who was put away, simply took the person in his arms, and through the tremor of his chest, a few low laughs came out, "Do you want me to continue playing?" ”

Of course she wants him to keep playing!

Although the answer in his heart did not hesitate, when it came to his mouth, it made Ling Xue hesitate.

It's just because she always feels that if she says the word "think", it is as if she has made an appointment with the night scene or something. This kind of sensitive but unstoppable association made her want to scold herself for being hypocritical.

Isn't that hypocrisy? I've hugged and kissed, and I've kissed her, so she pretends to be embarrassed at this time, it seems a little too late!

Recalling the interaction between the two, and then thinking of the picture of me doing things to herself in the game in the future, she couldn't help but regret why she asked this question.

Could it be that she thinks he is not entangled enough in reality, right?

"What did you want to ask me?" couldn't answer casually, Ling Xue chose to change the topic and turn the page on this matter. Anyway, it's up to him whether he wants to play the game or not, and she doesn't want to force it.

Seeing that his sweetheart avoided his question, Yejingxing didn't feel lost, but felt that this was a good phenomenon, indicating that the person in his arms had unconsciously begun to care about his affairs. So, he simply followed her meaning and revealed the problem.

He didn't immediately return to Ling Xue's question, but got up, walked to the study, and brought a beautifully packaged box and placed it in front of her, "Open it and take a look." ”

Ling Xue opened the lid of the box, but was dumbfounded by the contents of the box.

"...... this?"

High-end dresses and rhinestone-encrusted heels, what the hell is this?

"Ahem," thinking of touching the cordon in the heart of the beautiful woman again, Ye Jingxing coughed nervously and pretendedly, "This is the outfit I helped you prepare for your mother's birthday banquet." ”

Since her mother is Qin Hang's wife, naturally this fiftieth birthday banquet will definitely not be an ordinary home-style banquet, and he secretly looked at her wardrobe, and every skirt in it can be used as a dress for the dinner, so he secretly ordered someone to drive out this dress day and night according to the size she used to wear.

And the shoes inside were personally selected by him according to the style of the dress.

Birthday party!?

After this reminder, Ling Xue suddenly remembered this stubble.

The scene of the night scene that day came to mind, and her clear eyes suddenly turned cold.

Look at her sudden change of face, there is something else she doesn't understand about the smart night scene. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he smiled faintly and squatted down in front of Ling Xue.

His distinct fingers brushed over the bangs that hung down from her forehead due to her bowed head, and his loving eyes stared deeply at the little face hidden in the shadow of the light, and his tone was gloomy and lost, "Ling Xue, I want to know, do you not want to go because of my own initiative, or do you have a grudge against your mother?" ”

With the questions of the night view, there is a clutter of thoughts and memories that belong to childhood.

Thinking of the scene of the quarrel between his father and that woman, remembering that his hard work was only exchanged for the woman's guilty glance, and then remembering that the woman ignored him for so many years, his heart, which had softened a little because of the gentleness of the night scene, instantly hardened again.

"She doesn't deserve my guilt."

Yes, she doesn't deserve it! A mother who has been able to ignore her daughter for more than ten years, how can she deserve to be taken to her heart, how can she deserve to have her sadness and sadness.

Ling Xue's cold and resolute tone made Ye Jingxing's heart tremble, he didn't expect that the delicate child who was as soft as Pu Wei under the indifferent appearance would mind his mother so much.

"Can you tell me?" He sighed softly.

"What?" Ling Xue stared at her eyes and didn't react.

"Why doesn't she deserve it?"

He knew that he should not touch all the topics that made her sensitive, but he had to ask.

The ancients often said that if it is not broken, it will not stand.

In the face of a beautiful woman like Ling Xue who freezes her heart at the lowest place of a thousand feet of ice, the only way he wants to get close to that heart is to break the ice covering it one by one.

Besides, there is no hate without love.

She cares so much and refuses to forgive her mother, but she cares too much about everything in the past.

And he must not let her past ruin her future happiness.

Not even a little bit.