I am happy that Liang Zhanwei's kindness to her is all thoughtful. Even this little detail he took to heart so much, as if he was the woman he truly loved.

is so depressed that he and the previous Mingqin are not the same person after all. With her face and her favor, Ming Qin suddenly felt as if he was a despicable villain, a despicable villain who deceived other people's feelings.

After a failed marriage, she no longer has any extravagant hopes for love.

If Liang Zhanwei knew that he was not the 'Mingqin' he had in his heart before, would he still be as good to himself as he is now?

She didn't dare to think about it.

The feeling of fear of loss instantly germinated in my heart.

After breakfast, Zhao Song informed everyone where the farthest range of activities could go, and carefully distributed water and food to everyone, and instructed everyone to make preparations for ultraviolet protection.

It was a sunny day outside, a blue sky, and a few thin white clouds, as if sunburned, slowly floating in the wind.

Sunny weather is always refreshing.

Not far from the inn, there was a lighthouse-like stand, and Ming Qin was the first to discover it, thinking it was a good place to look into the distance.

Looking at the mountain flowers, the mountain flowers blooming all over the mountains are really layered and boundless. Each one blooms hard, which makes her yearn for the life in front of her even more.

More and more, she felt that embracing nature at a leisurely pace was much better than the deceitful life in the metropolis.

Her heart suddenly rose to the top, and instead of dwelling on the past, she was just bathing in the front.

"What are you looking at, so distracted." Liang Zhanwei's voice came from behind her, interrupting her soul connection with nature.

"It's nothing," the corners of Mingqin's mouth rose, and he enjoyed it very much, "There are a hundred flowers here, it's really beautiful." ”

Liang Zhanwei raised his hand and shook it behind her head, and as if by magic, a pink azalea appeared in his hand.

His eyes were full of affection, and his voice was as warm as the sun, "Do you like it?" To you. After speaking, he personally pinned her sideburns.

"Thank you," Ming Qin raised his hand and touched the cuckoo, feeling happy in his heart, "What kind of flower is this?" ”

As soon as she spoke, Liang Zhanwei's face showed a hint of surprise. He was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately returned to his senses.

Ming Qin, who was on the rise, didn't notice the subtle changes in his expression at all.

He conjured another one out of his hand and handed it to Ming Qin, "This is an azalea." ”

Seeing that she held the cuckoo in her hand and looked at it again and again, Liang Zhanwei asked her curiously, "You...... Don't know Azalea? ”

Ming Qin just looked at the flowers in his hand, followed his words, and replied casually, "I don't know much, Aunt Lan always puts some lilies on me at home, saying that it helps me sleep, and there is also the outside of the Huanhua building, and the vines on the flower wall are in season." ”

Liang Zhanwei stopped talking, and the two of them stood in the breeze, bathed in the bright sunshine, feeling the short-lived beauty that life brought them.

After a long silence, he turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and gently stroked her head, "I have a friend who likes azaleas very much. ”

Ming Qin squinted at him and smiled, "Hmph, this friend is a woman, right?" ”

Liang Zhanwei also smiled, "Nonsense, there are a few big men who like azaleas." ”

At the beginning of this sentence, Mingqin's curiosity was aroused, and she wanted to know who this girl was, or rather, what her relationship was with him.

"And is she pretty?" The few words squeezed out of his throat sounded a little sour.

She had been back to Liangcheng for so long, and this was the first time he had mentioned another woman in front of him. One can imagine how much weight this woman has in his mind.

Liang Zhanwei stared at Ming Qin for a few seconds, "It's about the same as you." ”

After hearing this, she pouted unconvinced, "Then why haven't you been together in the two years I've been away?" ”

"Hehe," Liang Zhanwei chuckled and pinched her little face, "She's not as lucky as you to fall in love with a man who doesn't love her." ”

Ming Qin stopped talking, turned his head and continued to look into the distance.

Luck, since she was a child, she hardly knew how to write these two words.

When I was a child, I was abducted by traffickers, and I ended up in an orphanage several times. When I grew up, I thought that if I married He Zheng, I could start a new life.

However, the new life she had been looking forward to was only the beginning of a nightmare that completely destroyed her original self and then opened up a new dream for her reborn self.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the happiest 'Miss of the Ming Family', she has a charming appearance, a prominent family background, and a near-perfect fiancé who dotes on her.

But in her own eyes, she is just a poor woman who is willing to be a stand-in for personal revenge. The face is someone else's, the family background is someone else's, even the fiancé is someone else's, and all of this does not belong to her.

It turned out that he had nothing, and the only thing left was hatred.

Maybe Liang Zhanwei is right, what kind of man a woman falls in love with in this life is really a matter of luck.

The scene of He Zheng kneeling on one knee and proposing to her back then seemed like yesterday, and it was vivid. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be long before he unilaterally sues for divorce on the grounds that Nan Shengyue is missing and has been separated for two years.

Perhaps, this is not a love story, but a test of human nature in life.

"Is she okay now?"

I don't know why, but this topic is a little sad.

People are like this, for people who have the same fate as themselves, there is always a feeling of attraction.

Liang Zhanwei slapped the railing twice with both hands and shook his head gently, "I don't know if she's still alive now." ”

"You...... Do you like her very much? Ming Qin asked tentatively.

Liang Zhanwei looked ahead and shook his head again, "I don't like it, I just think she's pitiful," and after a moment of conversation, he said again, "However, I like you very much." ”

Ming Qin was stunned, and the tip of his heart seemed to be lightly pricked by a needle.

In this romantic atmosphere, and being given the most affectionate confession by this rich and handsome, how can there not be a ripple in my heart.

But reason warned her in her heart, but she was just a stand-in, if she couldn't restrain her heart, then what was waiting for her in the future might be an abyss that fell even worse than now.

She reminded herself to always remember that he liked Ming Qin, not Nan Shengyue with Ming Qin's face.

She felt a little panicked in her chest, and her heart sank, not knowing what to say.

She was stunned for a moment before she spoke, "I ......"

"Mr. Liang, Secretary Ming, excuse me, I brought what you wanted."

Shen Ran's arrival just broke the deadlock just now, and Ming Qin exhaled easily as if he had been pardoned.

"What are you doing with these tools? You're not going to make me a gardener, are you? Ming Qin took a shovel for planting flowers in Shen Ran's hand and asked.

"Take you on a treasure hunt, do you dare to go?" Liang Zhanwei raised his chin, and his naughty appearance was a bit like the big boy next door.

Ming Qin thought she had misheard, she tilted her head and stared at him for a few seconds, then turned her head and looked at Shen Ran with suspicious eyes, "He said to go treasure hunting, you will find tools, your boss's brain is in water, and you are also in water?" ”

Shen Ran looked serious and replied to her very seriously, "I believe in Mr. Liang." Let's talk ...... again."

"Say anything more?" Mingqin asked.

"Besides, he is also your boss, and he is also your husband, you dare to marry him, then you ......" Shen Ran stopped talking, and the words on his lips stopped abruptly.

This is called leaving half a sentence on the lips, and the remaining half of the sentence is all up to personal imagination.

"How could I have married him? Isn't this unmarried? ”

Shen Ran actually laughed at her for having more water in her head, she couldn't bear it at all, she had to quibble and win back some face for herself.

Liang Zhanwei was beside him, looking at the few tools that Shen Ran had brought, while listening to the two of them arguing. Shen Ran is usually like a stuffy gourd, but he didn't expect a sentence to pop up occasionally, which was quite choking.

"Boss, you dare to say it, I don't think you want to be mixed." Liang Zhanwei joked with Shen Ran with a grin.

Ming Qin knew that Liang Dashao was going to pull the bias frame again. However, this time it is certainly not towards yourself.

So, she turned her gun, "I said, are you reading too many novels?" Do you really think there will be any treasure in this kind of big wood? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to go or not?" Liang Zhanwei held a flower shovel in one hand and put the other in his pants pocket, and asked her with his chin raised.

"Don't go, don't go, the two snakes are sick," Ming Qin glared at them, and before he could speak, Liang Zhanwei couldn't help but say that he was carrying a sack, carrying it on his shoulder, and walking towards the woods below the lookout.

"You put me down...... Hurry up and put me down. ”

It's so embarrassing to be carried on your body with your head down. His hands were on his thighs, and it would be awkward to move the slightest.

I'm really afraid of something.

Liang Zhanwei put his right hand around her leg, and slapped her ass with his left hand, "Do you want to go?" ”

This time it was like stepping on Ming Qin's tail, she blew up the temple, and her legs kept kicking back and forth, "You are insane, let me down!" Looking for treasure in the woods, what did you rely on to run the prosperous world to what it is today? ”

Liang Zhanwei ignored her, and hit her again, "I'll just ask you if you're going?" ”

"Go! Can't you go, let me down. In the end, Mingqin ended in failure.

She took a few deep breaths, and her little white face was bloodshot by the handstand. In this way, the white is translucent and red, but it looks more delicate.

"Whew...... If you don't let me down, my brain will be congested. Mingqin glanced at him fiercely.

"Haha," Liang Zhanwei laughed, "don't worry, I'm ready." Let's go. He grabbed Mingqin's hand and walked deeper into the woods.