Chapter 171

Leng Chengao leaned on the sofa, his knees folded elegantly, half bowed his head, holding the coffee cup in one hand, flipping through the text in the other, the afternoon sun spilled on his body through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and down his cheeks and neck along the black hair, making his body half light and half shadow, revealing a beauty of light and darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Knock knock-" Leng Yulan trotted down the stairs with high heels more than ten centimeters long, with an unconcealable anger and helplessness on her bewitching pink cheeks.

"Brother-" Leng Yulan stared at the breezy man in front of her in disbelief, her voice trembling a little, "I don't want to go abroad, I won't go!" A hoarse voice was shouted with a cry.

Although Leng Chengao is cold, he still loves his only sister, although he is not a sister, but he is indeed a competent good brother, he sighed, if it weren't for Yu Lan's obsession, how could he be willing to let her stay in a foreign country without relatives?

"I've decided, I'll pack up tomorrow, and I'll leave the day after tomorrow." His complexion changed, his thin lips pursed, and his dark eyes looked at her with a kind of indescribable sharpness.

Leng Yulan was stunned, only to feel that there seemed to be an invisible oppressive force in the air, gushing out of his body, desperately wrapping her whole body. "Brother, why, I'm your own sister, why are you!" Her little face was pale, her lips had lost their previous luster, and her shoulders trembled, snapping! Smack! Tears, one, two......... Welling up from her eyes, she couldn't believe that her brother, who loved her the most on weekdays, would treat her like this.

Leng Chengao's eyes were calm and traceless, her eyebrows were a little solemn, and her pupils were full of her somewhat helpless face, "When you forget him, you will come back." ā€

"Brother, it's impossible, I love him, I love him!" This love, unconsciously, in his company, went from shallow to deep. Her finger pointed to the location of her heart, "Brother, since I was a child, you know that I have always loved him, but why did you stop me when Ye Qingyan appeared!" Why?! ā€

"yes, you love him? But, does he love you?! There was a fleeting mockery in his cold eyes.

Leng Yulan's teeth bit her lip and muttered, "I........ I'm going to make him fall in love with me. The voice was tinged with a hint of uncertainty.

"Love? What do you do to make him love you?" Leng Cheng looked at his sister in front of him angrily, he couldn't believe that his sister became so ignorant every time he met Gu Mingxuan, "If he would love you, after so many years, he should have fallen in love with you a long time ago, do you think I didn't care about you before, I indulged you to love him?" The cold words became more and more aggressive, "It's just that Gu Mingxuan in front of me is ruthless and loveless, I just want to make you die, but I didn't expect that you have been obsessed!" ā€

Looking at the undoubted determination in Leng Chengao's eyes, Leng Yulan showed a frightened look, she shook her head desperately, and stepped back step by step, "Brother, don't force me!" Don't push me, it's impossible for me to forget him in my life, impossible! ā€

"I can't help you!" Leng Chengao's cold gaze was faintly distressed, "Housekeeper, send the young lady back to the room!" ā€

"Yes." The man on the side looked at Leng Chengao respectfully, "Miss, please." He stretched out his hand and motioned for Leng Yulan to go back to his room.

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The bedroom is too big and too deserted, Ye Qingyan feels a little lonely, thinking about it but feeling a little funny, in the three years in France, she also came over like this, no matter what, she endured it, it was only a few days since she came back, once she got used to his life, she began to get used to it again. The petite body sat on the bed, and a light pink nightdress lined with white and tender skin became more and more delicate.

Looking at Ye Qingyan, who was still in a daze on the bed, Gu Mingxuan couldn't help but smile, walked to the side of the bed, and hugged her suddenly.

The two apricot eyes suddenly widened, and her small mouth opened slightly, "When did you come back?" ā€

Gu Mingxuan's body leaned down little by little, his hand slightly raised as his warm breath sprayed her, clasped her head, pulled her face down slowly, and pressed each other's foreheads together, "I just came back, you little thing, I don't know what I'm thinking." On her face, her eyelids drooped slightly, and the tip of her nose was almost touching the tip of her nose. His hands were already around her waist and he buried his head in the socket of her neck, like a weary man, resting on her shoulders.

The face was very close to her, and the unique male aura suddenly surrounded her body, Ye Qingyan's hand gently climbed up Gu Mingxuan's back, she wanted to brush away his tiredness and the urge to be lonely.

His lips suddenly pressed against hers, his teeth biting her punitively.

"It hurts!" She couldn't help but shout, her eyes were white with mist in them.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice, his nose was full of her breath, she was in his arms, in front of him, and he was so close that there was no gap between each other, it turned out that being hugged by her was like this, it turned out that once he was hugged, he would be even more reluctant to let go.

"Say it lightly, don't leave me again, if you leave me behind, I will never recover." His voice faded away, and his arms clung to her like a drowning man grasping driftwood.

He was silent for a moment before a cold voice rang in her ears, "Really? ā€

"Hmm. Mingxuan, what if I become more and more dependent on you and become clingy? She asked with her face buried in his arms and muttered.

"It's something I can't ask for." I wish she could stick to him, and I wish she could rely on him so much that she couldn't live if she left him.

He sniffed her fragrance, and the five fingers of his hands unconsciously closed slightly, remember what you are saying now, and be so happy forever. Never regret saying that, always.........

The sound of steady breathing gradually came from his head, and he raised his little head slightly, looking at his tired face, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a little distress. She shrunk back, her hands wrapped around his lean waist, her little face pressed against his chest, and her heart felt satisfaction like never before. (To be continued.) )