And Feng Minglang is the antidote to this poison, if you want to live, you have to be with him for the rest of your life to continue your life.

As the sky got brighter, Xia Sixue was about to get up and go to cook, but she was hugged by the person beside her and said something she loved to listen to.

"Cher, I love you, I really love you, don't leave me, okay?"

"We ......" In fact, Xia Sixue wanted to say that it was unrealistic for us to be together, but we were interrupted by the person beside us.

"Baby daughter-in-law, I know you just think that I am too good, I'm afraid that I am not worthy of me, right?" Feng Minglang smiled evilly, and said: "If you have such thoughts, how can you say that you are a disciple of Buddhism?" ”

Xia Sixue was deflated: "What? "Yes.

"I see that your six roots are not exhausted, and all living beings in Buddha Cloud are equal, don't you know?" Feng Minglang instigated her, and those restless hands also began to work.

"That, Minglang, you're right, I didn't mean that, you... Other.... Her pleas for mercy still filled the room, and the air filled the air. The smell of blooming flowers.

"Call my husband!" Feng Minglang knew that the person he wanted to seek for his life actually wanted to marry him for a long time, but there were too many obstacles between them, and this stupid woman had too many concerns.

"Husband, I was wrong, don't get me!" Xia Sixue, who had tears of laughter, compromised the person she loved deeply, if she could, she also wanted to call this person a husband for life.

Feng Minglang let go of the person beside him, leaned on the side of the bed and wanted to smoke, but because Xia Sixue hated the smell of smoke, he just looked at it and didn't pick it up: "Hehe, since you called your husband, then I'll live there!" ”

"No, I'm used to it." Habitually leaning on Feng Minglang's shoulder, Xia Sixue felt that she was dreaming, a dream that was unreal.

Feng Minglang could think of the other party's answer, but he didn't think so, and hugged the woman in his arms: "Okay, what do you eat at noon?" ”

"I have a bridal makeup today, and a party makeup in the evening, I'm afraid I won't have time to go home at noon." Xia Sixue didn't understand that Feng Minglang wanted to come back for dinner, but talked about her itinerary.

"Well, then I'll eat it at the company too." Feng Minglang didn't care if Xia Sixue understood what he meant, anyway, he used to be a child, but now although he has changed, but with his lover, he is the Feng Minglang who needs her to take care of him.

The time of the day passed in a hurry.

When Cher got home in the evening, it was almost eight o'clock.

Tired, she took out the key and opened the door, only to be shocked to see a large suitcase.

"You!"

"yes, it's me, what's weird." Feng Minglang is still the same as before, dressed in casual clothes, lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

Xia Sixue stammered: "You... How... Over here...? "Actually, she wanted to say, how do you have the key to my house.

"Somebody took my heart away, I'm not here, want, where?" Feng Minglang leaned down slightly, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the tired and shocked man with a tired and shocked face.

"Minglang, why don't you understand, everything I can give you is given to you, what else do you want?" Xia Sixue glanced at the suitcase, pulled out a chair and poured herself a glass of water, and after taking a sip, she said what she thought in her heart.

Feng Minglang put down his mobile phone, got up from the bed, came to Xia Sixue's side, and said something clear while hugging her: "Xue'er, the person who doesn't understand, it's you, what I want has always been your life." ”