137 The honey of this is the arsenic of the other
That should be the first time Feng Lixing asked for a woman in this kind of place.
Outside the door was the guest room, and he could have opened a room, but he didn't seem to be able to wait for a moment, so he had to press her against the handrail of the stairs like this......
In order to cooperate with him, Forsythia can only bend his upper body backwards as much as possible, and below is the spiraling staircase, which rotates and circles, with no end in sight.
His coat and silk scarf were torn apart and fell off one by one, and the chain around his neck was rudely torn off by him, and he rolled down against the metal handrails and railings.
Forsythia was about to drown in his tenderness and intensity.
gasping for breath, her teeth biting the mums that he had made out, but at that time, Forsythia had never thought that he would be held on the handrail of the stairs like this, but below her was dozens of stairs like an abyss.
In such a posture, he pushed her against the edge of the cliff, did the most intimate thing in the world with her, and gave her the most comfortable comfort in the world, but what about the facts?
The truth is, with a gentle push, she will roll off this cliff and be shattered in an instant!
But at that time, Forsythia would not look behind her at all, her eyes and body were full of Feng Lixing, this Feng Lixing who was like a charm, this Feng Lixing who gave her everything like a god, and this Feng Lixing who always had a honey-like smile on the corner of her lips.
What to do?
Even at such times, Forsythia did not dare to look into his eyes.
Although his eyes were full of pampering and tenderness, Forsythia always had a strange illusion, stealing that there was a fishy stinging sensation hidden behind those doting eyes, as if it would turn into a sharp sword at any time and kill her with one move!
So Forsythia could only close his eyes and bear such a strong love from him, but at the last second of his sprint, he cried and bit his shoulder, and asked: "Feng Lixing, if I give you my heart, will the end be the same as Pei Xiaoxiao?" β
Feng Lixing roared, softened on her, but said something that almost cost Forsythia's life.
That sentence sounded like honey at the time, but when I recalled it later, I realized that it was arsenic......
"Do you think it's going to be the same? Pei Xiaoxiao is just accompanying me for a ride, and I want everything you have, not only your heart, but also your spirit, your body, your hatred and joy, and even your whole life......"
The two stayed at Walkerhill that night and did not go back.
The next morning, the sun woke up Forsythia, and when I opened my eyes, there was a chickadee standing on the windowsill outside, with thin paws bouncing and jumping, as if I was not afraid of people at all.
Forsythia thought it was amazing, and rolled over with a smile, but the hand on her waist wrapped her tighter.
Feng Lixing put his head into her chest like a child who was ready to get up, and said in a daze: "Don't move, sleep with me for a while..."
Forsythia kissed the top of his prickly hair: "Good..."
That time should be the happiest day Forsythia has had in the past five years.
Her relationship with Feng Lixing continues to heat up, and they will meet almost every day, even if Feng Lixing goes on a business trip, there will definitely be a bouquet of flowers sent to Forsythia's company.
Xiaoqiu teased: "Ouch, you two just go to shoot idol dramas, it's annoying, how can we live as single dogs if it's so sweet?" β
Forsythia was not annoyed, but retorted: "How can I have the blessing to shoot an idol drama, which idol drama do you see the heroine in an idol drama who is as busy as a dog like me?" β
That's right, except for me and me, who are with Feng Lixing, she spends almost all her time in the office.
Previously, because Pei Xiaoxiao wore a blind dress to promote the new film, she was highly praised, and the relationship between Forsythia and Feng Lixing was exposed, so the fame of the blind color gradually sounded, and even some event organizers and artists came to Forsythia for customization, including many first-line actresses and models.
In addition, the fashion ceremony is approaching day by day, and Forsythia has received the list of Lu Qingzi's wedding banquet, so he is very busy.
Feng Lixing is not idle.
As the Spring Festival approaches, LA'MO's brands hold various annual events, and he gradually has no time to be with Forsythia, but the two are peers, so there is an advantage to meeting in the name of attending events.
Therefore, at the major events and dinners before the Spring Festival that year, Feng Lixing would be seen holding Forsythia's hand and appearing intimately, and Forsythia also shined in the circle and in front of the media through his light.
Her taste and dressing style are highly praised by professionals, sometimes charming, sometimes elegant, sometimes sweet and sometimes spontaneous.
may really inherit Yu Ying's good skin and good vision, anyway, Forsythia always has a way to match seemingly simple clothes with her own style, so after that event, Forsythia, an "amateur model", held Feng Lixing's hand and promoted the brand of Blind in the circle with the attitude of his girlfriend, and also successfully warmed up for the post-holiday fashion ceremony.
The closer to the New Year, Feng Lixing seemed to be busier, and began to fly around non-stop, and even three days before Chinese New Year's Eve, he was invited by a high-end watch brand to attend the new film launch in Paris, and the return trip happened to be the day after Chinese New Year's Eve, which means that Forsythia wanted to spend Chinese New Year's Eve alone in Yecheng.
But it doesn't matter, she has been used to it all these years, and this year she is in China, she can take An An home to spend Chinese New Year's Eve together.
According to tradition, there are activities in Guiye Hall during the day on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, so Forsythia does not go to pick up An An until the evening.
After picking up An An, I originally wanted to find a restaurant to eat outside, but many restaurants were full on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the whole family gathered together for a reunion dinner.
Forsythia really didn't want to crowd among these people to eat, so she decided to buy her own groceries and go back to make them.
In fact, there is a vegetable market downstairs in her apartment, but she has to drive 20 kilometers to a supermarket on the outskirts of the city to buy groceries.
On the way to the supermarket, passing by a villa area, Forsythia parked her car outside the carved fence of the villa.
Inside are rows of small European-style western-style buildings with spires, and the rightmost of the second row is the place where she lived for many years.
"Sister Lian, these houses are so beautiful, but what are we stopping here for? Waiting for someone? An An, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly asked her.
Forsythia shook her head and glanced again at the warm orange light coming from the house.
"I'm not waiting for someone, my sister has someone she knows who lives here, so come and have a look."
"Then why don't you just go in and hide outside and peek at it?"
"Because that person doesn't want to see his sister, and his sister always makes him angry..."Forsythia took a sharp breath and rested her forehead on the steering wheel tiredly, and Forsythia didn't raise her head until the phone in her bag rang.
"Heyβ" There was a deep voice on the other end.
Forsythia was surprised and asked uncertainly, "Uncle Yi, is it you?" β
"Is it, Forsythia, Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, alone? If you're alone, let's go to Uncle Yi's house for dinner. β
Yi Zhengqing's voice was still so low and soft, and a warm current suddenly surged in Forsythia's heart.
When she was a child, she always went to Yi's house to eat, and always said that Uncle Yi's craftsmanship was better than that of the cooks invited by the family.
Yi Zhengqing is also willing to spoil her, no matter how busy she is, she has to go home to cook for her precious niece, Yu Ying always blames him: "Look at it, you are all spoiled by you, and you have raised a mouth to come out." β
So in fact, Lu Yi's two families have a deep friendship, and even Yu Ying said to Forsythia when she was seriously ill: "If you can return to Simu one day, your uncle may be the only one in the entire group who is willing to help you." β
But despite such an intimate relationship, Forsythia still didn't want to go to Yi's house for dinner on such a sensitive day as Chinese New Year's Eve, because Yi Zhengqing was only her uncle after all, and Yi Yang was about to marry Lu Qingzi.
"No, thank you, Uncle Yi, I'm still on a business trip."
"Chinese New Year's Eve is still on a business trip." Yi Zhengqing's tone sounded a little distressed, "Then you take care of your body outside, and come to Uncle Yi's house for dinner when you turn around..."
Yi Zhengqing said a few more pleasantries, and Forsythia wiped her tears and hung up the phone in a hurry.
It wasn't an ordinary torment, she was almost about to cry, but An An leaned over from the back seat and patted her on the shoulder.
"Sister Lian, here you go."
The little hand opened slightly, and a candy lay in the palm of the hand.
What kind of sorrow is that, like five thunders hitting the top, and like a sadness that finally comes to my senses after a hundred turns.
It's good to have you, and it's good that I still have you in my life.
Forsythia grabbed An An's shoulders and hugged him in the car and cried until he was about to lose his breath.
Feng Lixing got off the plane and rushed directly from the airport to Forsythia's residence.
It was already past eleven o'clock at night when he got there, Feng Lixing stood at the door for a while, ready to knock on the door, and finally took out the key given by Forsythia.
He always carried the key with him, and this time it finally came in handy.
When I went inside, I found that there was no light in the living room, but the light was on in the cubicle next to the bedroom.
Feng Li walked in and found that the cubicle was very messy, with magazines and cloth threads scattered everywhere, an old sewing machine under the window, and a row of plastic fake models standing in the corner.
This is Yu Ying's former studio, and Forsythia has fallen asleep under the lamp, with paintbrushes and manuscripts scattered on the table, and a photograph is placed on the top of the manuscript.
In the photo, Yu Ying and Lu Yujiang are holding Forsythia who is only a few years old, and the family is standing together, what a happy family they used to be.
Feng Lixing stared at the person in the photo, and a trace of frost appeared in his eyes.
The person lying on the table seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, his eyelashes trembled and incited, Feng Lixing took off his coat and prepared to cover her, but he moved slightly, and Forsythia woke up.
Turning her head sharply, she "swished" up from her chair, almost exclaiming, "Why are you back?" β
The frost in Feng Lixing's eyes instantly turned into softness, and the evil smiled and went to grab her body: "I miss you so much, so I rushed back to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with you..."
Before Forsythia could react, a frenzied kiss invaded, from breath to touch, all of them were thoughts and infatuation with her.
I stripped off the forsythia's coat in three or two clicks, and then the plastic underwear...
"Where's the bedroom?" Feng Lixing carried her impatiently and walked outside, and Forsythia was so frightened that she jumped to the ground.
"Don't, An'an!"
"What An'an?"
Forsythia was just about to explain, when the phone on the table rang again.
Feng Lixing was relatively close to the table at the time, so he thoughtfully wanted to hand her the phone, but he inadvertently glanced at the screen, and the screen flashed with eye-catching English words "LEO......