Zhen Cheng turned around and took a sip of wine, suppressed the pain in his heart, slowed down his excitement, and then said with a smile on his face again: "It's a little cold on the deck, let's go in and sit?" ”

"No, I'm not cold, if you're cold, you can go in and sit." The wind spirits are willing to blow the cold wind so that they can sober themselves.

She looked up at the sky, and the night sky was clear and full of stars.

Among the many stars, one is his hometown, where he has his own strong thoughts, just like his thoughts about Liang De, which are out of reach and piercing his heart.

Tonight is the last time I miss you, Liang De.

I will then choose to continue to sleep until the day you are born again.

Zhen Cheng was much taller than Feng Ling, looking down at Feng Ling's eyes. The stars seemed to fall into her eyes, so crystal clear.

No, I can't let it go, and I have to take steps to get her to stay.

"You like yachts, don't you?" He asked.

"Yes." The Wind Spirit withdrew her gaze and looked at him.

"Give me your hand."

"What?" The Wind Spirit refused to hand it over.

Zhen Cheng forcibly grabbed one of her hands and stuffed a small magnetic card into her.

"What is this?" Wind Spirit asked curiously.

"This is a certificate of ownership of the yacht. There will be a yacht named after you. It's yours from now on, and you can use it whenever you want, anytime, all for free. He said proudly.

Xiaoque hid nearby and secretly listened to their conversation, and saw that Zhen Cheng actually gave the yacht to Feng Ling, and he couldn't listen to it anymore.

This woman is good enough to seduce men! I earned a yacht without showing the mountains and water! She is so split, why doesn't Ling Feng come out to take care of it? Won't he be jealous?

She began to look for Ling Feng everywhere, but she didn't find him, but on the deck on the second floor, she saw Wen Wen drinking there alone, so she walked over to talk to her.

"Don't you think it's too much to have someone today?" She asked Wenwen.

"Who?"

"Wind Spirit! Ling Feng also spoiled her too much, just fooling around with people on her alone. Sooner or later, a spoiled woman is a scourge. She looked disdainful.

"Ling Feng is not jealous, what are you jealous of?" Wen Wen glanced at her, coldly left this sentence and left. She was annoyed in her heart, too lazy to talk to such a rumor-mongering woman.

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Hearing that the magnetic card in his hand represented the ownership and free use of a yacht, Feng Ling hurriedly returned the magnetic card to Zhen Cheng: "I can't ask for it." I've come out and played these two times, and I'm already satisfied. ”

"This is just one of them, if you are willing to be my girlfriend and cut off the relationship with Ling Feng, the house, the car, the money, whatever you want, I will give you, as long as you bring it up." He said generously, "You can go and ask, I am definitely a man of his word." ”

Feng Ling looked at him in surprise and said angrily, "Originally, I wanted to treat you as a friend, but with your words, we are no longer friends. Good bye! ”

She turned and walked away.

"Hey, Wind Spirit, wait, why?" Zhen Cheng asked anxiously, his heart sinking suddenly.

The Wind Spirit stopped and said solemnly, "I found out that you just have the appearance I like, but you are nothing but appearance. ”

With that, she quickened her pace and trotted away.

Zhen Cheng stood there dejectedly, he thought that his last step would be the most exciting, but he completely messed up.

What kind of woman is this wind spirit? How can I capture her heart?

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Ling Feng sat on the outside of the foremost railing of the bow on the first floor, which was closest to the water.

Occasionally, a particularly violent wind swept across his face, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with droplets.

I don't know what Feng Ling and Zhen Cheng are doing now, although he has been worried and worried in his heart, but he can only endure it.

I promised her that I would give her one last night to get along with her "Liang De".