Leng Lingfeng looked at the woman who was moved by his heart, he stood in place, it was Xing'er, it was Xing'er.

At this time, Murong Xing's jet-black hair danced in the wind, a set of gray-white home clothes, and clogs on his feet.

The picture was very weird, but Leng Lingfeng was sure that it was Murong Xing, and he slowly stepped forward.

"Star ......!!!" Calling the man who has been thinking about it for a long time.

Murong Xing heard the familiar voice, and looked back at dusk, the man was in the dim light, covering his mouth with his hands, crying with joy.

Is it a hallucination? Leng Lingfeng, ruthless, Xiaorou, Uncle Huang?

Did she start dreaming again? Then don't wake up again, don't let me wake up again.

Murong Xing froze there, and it wasn't until she was pulled into her strong chest, hugged tightly, and breathless, that she believed that everything in front of her was not a dream, it was real.

"Xing'er, I miss you so much, I miss you so much." Leng Lingfeng was like a treasure, let go of Murong Xing and looked at her directly, the affection in her eyes made her heart follow the ****.

Murong Xing looked at the handsome face who was close to Chi Qi, his eyes were teary, and his trembling hand stroked Leng Lingfeng's face, he was a lot older, with a full beard, he was a lot haggard, and he had lost a lot of weight.

Murong Xing, you big fool, now that the person is already in front of you, what are you still stupid to do?

Don't you miss him very much? Isn't it full of words to say? How can you be speechless now?

"Feng ......" Murong Xing called tentatively, and Leng Lingfeng excitedly hugged her into his arms again.

"Xing'er, it's me, have you forgiven me? Stars. ”

Hearing these words, Murong Xing's previous memories hit her like sea water, and she pushed Leng Lingfeng away.

Leng Lingfeng looked at her a little bewildered, wanting to step forward, but afraid that she hadn't forgiven him yet: "Xing'er......"

Murong Xing's voice trembled and asked, "Feng, I'm sorry!" I should ask if you forgave me? ”

Leng Lingfeng thought that Murong Xing didn't forgive him, so she pushed herself away, it turned out that she cared about this.

Leng Lingfeng stepped forward again and said affirmatively: "Xing'er, when I'm bored, I won't be angry with you, I just want your forgiveness." ”

Although it was not a sweet promise, it was enough for her to put aside all her troubles, open her arms, and want to plunge into the harbor that gave her shelter, but found that the corners of her clothes were dragged.

Looking down, he smiled lightly, squatted down, and kissed the little baby's face: "Ruthless baby, I miss my mother." ”

For the mother who suddenly changed, he asked ruthlessly and cowardly: "Eniang, are you really Eniang?" ”

ruthlessly looked at Murong Xing, who was dressed differently, and he had always had white hair since he was born, and the white-haired Eniang was like an ice beauty, charming.

Now this black-haired Eniang does give people a warm feeling, enchanting and moving.

"Is it E-Niang, ruthless, ruthless and thinking about E-Niang?"

Murong Xing never seemed to have asked Ruthless like this before, and Ruthless threw himself into her arms all of a sudden.

"Eniang, I miss you very much."

Leng Lingfeng, who was standing on the side, saw that Murong Xing kissed his son, but he didn't kiss him, he was unhappy, and stepped forward to pull her up to make amends, but who knew that someone behind him suddenly grabbed him......

gave Leng Lingfeng a punch at a lightning speed, and he was careless for a moment and was ** to the ground.

Immediately followed by a remorseful roar: "Damn, I handed over Xing'er to you, and you let Xing'er leave like this,