"I don't care about other people's feelings, I only care about you."

For some reason, today's Wei Heng is always a little different from the past.

But when this love talk was said casually, it made her throb.

Lan Ya'er blushed, pretending to be calm and choosing ingredients.

"I'll come."

Wei Heng took the ingredients in her hand and gave her to eat with his own hands.

From beginning to end, Lan Yaer never touched the chopsticks, because they were all fed.

"You eat it yourself."

I was really embarrassed to be a lazy person, so she also picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of beef shabu and dipped it in sand tea sauce in style, and then fed it to Wei Heng.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, as long as you feed it, it's delicious."

"Mr. Wei, did you secretly eat honey today? The sweetness is a little too much, huh? ”

Lan Ya'er put down her chopsticks and asked with a smile.

"Then you try it, is it over-the-top?" Before the words fell, he had already hugged Lan Ya'er to his lap, gently pinched her chin, lifted her head, and kissed her.

Well, it's a bit over-the-top.

Lan Ya'er closed her eyes and felt it seriously.

A hot pot meal was enjoyable, which also made Lan Yaer's face blush all the time.

"Huh? The little finger bone is missing? ”

Suddenly, while she was sorting out her clothes, she noticed that the little finger bone hanging from her neck was missing.

"Don't worry, I took it."

Wei Heng then talked about last night's incident.

"I thought it wasn't that easy, but it was so fast, but what about the little finger bone? You gave it back to my dad? ”

Lan Ya'er realized the integrity of her soul after realizing it.

However, the little finger bone is a sacred object that blesses the independent island, and since his soul has been recovered, should the little finger bone be returned to its original owner?

"I'm ruined."

Wei Heng's words shocked her.

"Why? It's a sacred relic of Independence Island! ”

"You said that things returned to their original owners, and the original owners had long since dissipated into the world, shouldn't that little bit of remains be returned to dust?"

He wouldn't tell her the truth.

After all, only he knew the role of that little finger bone.

It not only brings back the spirit of the Phoenix Goddess, but also revives the memory of the God of War that he sealed in his soul.

He didn't want to!

Lan Ya'er thought for a while and didn't refute, she should believe Wei Heng, he said that he would work with her father to protect Independence Island.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with his approach.

As it should be.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong about you."

She stepped forward and leaned against his chest, her tone a little annoyed.

Wei Heng put his arm around her waist and lowered his head to kiss the top of her hair.

"I should have told you beforehand."

"Shall we go back then?"

"Okay."

When I went out to check out, I happened to meet the boss and the boss lady arguing.

I vaguely heard a few words, which seemed to be about her and Wei Heng.

Lan Ya'er couldn't help but look at Wei Heng.

"I don't know her." Wei Heng replied exactly, knowing what she wanted to ask.

And their sudden appearance also attracted the attention of the boss and the proprietress of the boss, and the speed of changing their faces was simply staggering.

"Guest, did you have a nice meal?"

The proprietress looked flattering, and stared at Wei Heng with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

That kind of look made Lan Ya'er very unhappy.

She took a step forward and stood sideways beside Wei Heng, slightly resisting the hot gaze of the proprietress a little.

"Very pleasant, bothersome hostess to check out."

Her voice is cold, alienated and indifferent, but it is like a ghostly voice, seducting people without knowing it.

The boss was weak under his feet and almost lost his temper.

"Bastard!"

The proprietress is a fine person, and she understands it at a glance, pinching the boss's thigh and twisting it vigorously, making the boss scream in pain.

The corners of Wei Heng's mouth were hooked, and his expression remained unchanged, but Lan Ya'er felt the joy of his mood.

She turned her head and glanced up at him, her eyes a little confused.

"Let's go, we've already settled the bill."

"Okay." Lan Ya'er nodded and obediently followed Wei Heng.

The proprietress looked at Wei Heng's back as they left reluctantly, and the money had been charged for a year before they ordered the meal, and it was good to deduct it directly.

"Guests walk slowly, come often."

"His surname is Wei, it can't be Wei Heng, right?"

The boss suddenly reacted, pulled the sleeve of the boss's wife, and asked weakly.

"You just found out!"

The proprietress shook him off, snorted coldly and left.

The boss was stunned in place, until the figure of the proprietress disappeared in the corridor, he seemed to have changed a person, the humility in his eyes almost dissipated, turned around and jumped, and disappeared.

Wei Heng didn't let the driver and bodyguards follow him in the afternoon, and drove Lan Ya'er by himself, and it was already evening after eating hot pot at this time.

"Where do you want to go?"

"I want to see the stars."

Lan Ya'er looked at the twilight that was rapidly darkening, and wanted to see the starry sky on a whim.

"Okay."

Wei Heng turned around and drove directly to the north at high speed.

After half an hour, I turned off the highway and drove a very quiet path, and drove for nearly an hour before entering the mountain.

"What kind of mountain is this?"

"It hasn't been named yet, what do you want to call it a mountain?"

"It's a nameless mountain, I want to think about it."

She didn't realize it, she really thought the mountain didn't have a name.

Located on the northern outskirts of Sichuan City, the unnamed mountain road is rugged and difficult, but there is a little-known shortcut, which is flat and fast, leading to the summit.

"Do you come often?"

Such a hidden mountain path can only be known to those who are familiar with the mountain.

"Well, I bought the mountain."

"So, you built the road?"

"Yes."

Lan Ya'er was once again stunned by Wei Heng's wealth.

How much property does he have, didn't he pass it all on to her? But she's never looked at it seriously.

In the blink of an eye, the car drove into a villa on the top of the hill, and there were still servants inside.

"Sir, madam, it has been cleaned, and there is nothing to tell us to leave the villa."

"Yes."

Wei Heng nodded.

Then Lan Yaer was taken into the villa, and the servants also followed the driver down the mountain.

This hilltop villa was suddenly only left with her and Wei Heng, which inexplicably made her feel excited.

"When was it built?"

"The day you promised to be my girlfriend."

It turned out that he had already planned for the future with her, and he was implementing it step by step.

Lan Ya'er blinked, her fluttering eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly felt a very hot warm current gushing out of her heart, and she was a little moved, she bent her lips.

When I looked up, it was a glass roof.

The villa is a two-storey villa, with only a large bedroom upstairs, and you can see the starry sky from the bed.

"It's beautiful."

She sat on the bed and looked at the twinkling stars in the night, and the whole person seemed to fall into a dream, which was very beautiful.

"It looks better when the lights are off."

Wei Heng clapped his hands, and the voice-activated lights were all turned off in an instant.

Seeing him lying beside her, she also leaned over, pillowed on the crook of his arm, and looked up at the starry sky together, inexplicably having a feeling of quiet years.

Silence is better than sound at the moment.

Neither of them spoke, quietly listening to each other's heartbeats and admiring the starry sky.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Heng got up sideways, looked down at Lan Ya'er, who was already asleep, and pressed the roof cover to cover the dark night like a diamond.

Left a night light, got up and walked out of the room.

He stood under the street lamp, stopped, and in the next second, an agile figure flashed in front of him, kneeling in front of him.

"The master forgives the sin, it belongs to the damn offense Madame."

"He who does not know is not guilty, and my true face is hidden from your eyes, and even if I appear before you in armor, you will not know me."

Unless he restores the god position of Zhantian.

The man in black looked up for a moment, it was a young and resolute face, wasn't this the owner of the hot pot restaurant in the afternoon?