Chapter 228: Let Me Be Buried in Your Hands
"Now that I have reflected on it, I realize that there are so many people around me who love me, and the people I love."
"So, I think it's really a blessing for me to meet your eldest brother in my life."
"It's good that he still loves it."
"It's good he's still here."
…
The moment Wen Qi'er walked out of the ward, Yan Muye breathed a sigh of relief from her heart.
This woman's oppressive nature is too strong, and there is a kind of mysterious confidence in her heart.
Although she doesn't know where Wen Qi'er's fascinated self-confidence comes from, it is also very admirable to be able to silently like Leng Fu Xiao for so many years, and even endure it for so long.
Yan Muye was thinking like this, and her back spilled obliquely on the side of the bed.
Leng Fu Xiao looked at her, not knowing what she was thinking.
Yan Muye turned around, and then frowned.
"Do you have any unusual sensations in your body?"
Yan Muye walked to Leng Fu Xiao's side, and then looked at him.
"I'll call Luo Jiubai to come over."
"Ahh
Leng Fu Xiao suddenly grabbed Yan Muye, and then laughed.
"You were very aggressive just now."
"Seems hostile to her."
"You... Angry? ”
"It's not that I'm aggressive, and I'm not deliberately hostile to her, it's just an instinctive reaction."
"Leng Fu Xiao," Yan Muye approached him and simply picked his chin with his fingers, "I just found out now that you are so sought-after." ”
"In order for me to inherit the inheritance you left me smoothly in the future, I think I should also treat you well."
"People are always a process of growth, things that I didn't have consciousness in the past, but now that I'm enlightened, I don't know if you're still waiting for me."
Yan Muye was a little cautious when he asked this.
If she tells the truth, her feelings for him now are not particularly pure.
If you think about it, if he didn't have any constraints on himself.
Will she still be by his side?
What kind of feelings does Leng Fu Xiao have for himself?
Yan Muye has thought about the problem all his life and has not figured it out.
I'm afraid I can't figure it out even more in this life.
Yan Muye shook his head and turned around.
Leng Fu Xiao was about to take a step forward when Yan Muye accidentally pulled the corner of her clothes.
Yan Muye looked at the hand on his side.
But I heard:
"If you don't look back, how do you know, I'm not behind you."
Leng Fu Xiao's thin lips moved, as if he muttered gently, "You don't have to deliberately change yourself, I'll adapt to you." ”
"I love the way you just took me for yourself."
"It's cute."
"If this is also a deception that you have carefully compiled for me, a trap that I have already laid in ambush, then I am willing to jump."
"Promise me a small request, if one day, if there is really that choice, please be sure to bury me in your hands."
…
Yan Muye didn't know how she got out of the ward in the end.
Just listening to this, my heart is very confused.
Those voices, the surplus of sentences in her mind, made her a little distracted.
I almost forgot about the key.
Lou Lanyue's hand waved in front of Yan Muye, and then couldn't help but be surprised:
"No, what the hell happened in there?"
"Why are you so stunned?"
"Under normal circumstances, auntie, your combat effectiveness should not be weak!"