As long as you are moved, you will be very dedicated. It's been five years, and I haven't seen him forget his feelings in the slightest, but it's like a pot of turbid wine, as time goes by, the older it gets, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more you can't give up.

She actually didn't believe that Luo Qingxue was still alive. If she gets on the plane, it will be a plane crash, and the survival rate is one in a million. If she hadn't gotten on the plane - then she had her ID card cancelled all these years, and she had no money, she would not have survived.

So, she should still be dead. So this woman now, just because she is like her, has she received such attention from her son?

"Got it. Feng Linxue hung up the phone, sighing in her heart.

Eh, that's it, if this woman really has a good character and her son likes it, then let them have a relationship. She saw that her son was now in his prime, but there was no woman, and she was really anxious.

And here, Leng Yunting thinks more.

He did confirm Luo Qingxue's identity, but who can believe this way of confirmation?

At least, he said he couldn't move his parents.

He had to find a way to calm his parents up.

As for the method。。。。。。。

============ have a money field if you have money, and you have to hold a money field if you don't have money~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ============

Luo Qingxue was able to take a bath, and her mood was really refreshing. By the time she went out, it was already 45 minutes later, she changed into pajamas and came over, Leng Yunting had already finished taking a shower and was lying on the bedside pondering.

When he saw her coming, he immediately went down and picked her up horizontally and wrapped her in the quilt.

"Why don't you call me?" he remorseed, "It must have been cold all the way, right?"

"I'm not a child. She laughed, but suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to be so intimate with him. He didn't think about it so much, just pulled the wall lamp, and as a few days ago, he took her into his arms domineeringly and kissed her: "Sleep." ”

The next day was Monday, she had to go to work, and Leng Yunting drove her downstairs to Lin's enterprise. When she was about to go upstairs, he turned around and drove to the West Hill Villa.

Leng Haotian naturally followed his wife to other places these days, and Leng Yunlin went to Southeast Asia again, and there was no one here.

Opened the door to his bedroom. Everything here is the same as it was five years ago, not at all.

He went into the room, saw the familiar furnishings, as if she were sitting in front of the window, and when she saw him come back, she smiled at him like a star.

He smiled at her back, but suddenly, the past melted away like a bubble, and her body disappeared in the sky.

"Clear the snow。。。。。。 ”

He was a little gloomy and silently walked over to her dresser. He kept all her things, and it was even more sad to see things and think about people at this time.

However, he is not here to dwell on old things. He opened her jewelry box. Here, there are some ornaments he gave her, and she is happy every time, but she never wears them.

He later learned that what she liked was not the value of these things, but the gifts he gave them himself.

The only thing she took away was that "sincere heart". However, five years later, he couldn't find that "sincere heart" on her wrist.

Along with his own heart, she threw him into the dust.

The makeup is not big, but there are still several layers. On the bottom floor, there is the comb she used.