Chapter 1748
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He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the long sleeping face of Huarong breathing.
She looks a little tired, sunken eyes and a lot thinner.
When he saw her, he couldn't help but embrace her gently and kiss her secretly on her lips.
This kiss, wake up the shallow sleep of Huarong.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Huarong opened her eyes, revealing her black eyes.
She looked at Feng Jin and sat up in his arms.
Feng Jin lay on the bed looking at her very tired, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
Then I looked down at him.
The light in the ward was very dark, and he could not see the expression of Huarong.
Until she jerked up her hand, "pa!" A slap in his face.
He just woke up, but his body was still a little numb. I don't know whether she played too lightly or he didn't feel normal. In short, it was not too painful.
Just a sudden slap, let him slightly a Leng.
What shocked him even more was that he sat on the bed and looked down at him, the big drop from the eye socket and the flower face with tears.
She looked at him, tears falling from her eyes, in the blue sheet, blooming one after another.
The part that had been uncomfortable, because her tears began to ache.
Feng Jin raised her hand and held her hand, trying to pull her into his arms.
Huarong reached out and waved his hand away.
"Rong Rong..."
He whispered.
"Let me hold you."
He raised his hand and stubbornly held her finger to pull her into his arms.
Huarong is afraid to hurt him, and dare not earn hard, and is held in his arms.
Her forehead was against his shoulder, and her ear heard his heartbeat.
"I wake up." He hugged her tightly. "Will you marry me?"
She felt the sadness unknowingly and grieved for herself Fengjin, how can you do this to me? "
he held her," I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "
Huarong grabbed his collar and finally couldn't help but hug him and burst into tears.
*
Luonan and Tang Qing had a very happy chat. When the banquet was about to end, she came back to her mind, "Rongrong Seems to be missing on the way? "
Fu Tingyuan chuckled in a low voice: "it's hard for you to find out now."
He came to stop her waist and said in a warm voice, "Fengjin wakes up. She is afraid to disturb you, so she goes back in advance."
Ronan opened his eyes in surprise, and after a long time he reflected: "today is really a good day."
The man chuckled: "it's a good day indeed."
……
The night was veiled over.
Downstairs on the lawn are the guests who are still playing.
A professional band is playing.
Someone invited his partner to dance on the lawn.
On the balcony of the castle, the man bowed back gracefully: "can you have a dance?"
Ronan stood opposite him, chuckling and handing his hand to his palm: "good."
She was pulled over by him and held in her arms, dancing the most romantic Waltz in the world with a gentle serenade.
The taste of red wine makes people slightly drunk.
The music stopped downstairs.
She was leaning against the balustrade of the balcony. Ronan squinted at the man's face in front of her, and gently laughed: "I didn't expect you to dance so well."
He leans over her, beautiful and elegant in the dim light and shadow.
Xu is too hazy at night, and she is in a good mood. She can't help raising her head and kissing the lips of the man in front of her.
The night of the moon is high.
The moon was veiled over.
Sweet atmosphere in this small balcony gradually spread.
……
Time is quiet.
From young age to twilight, only a total of deep feelings
- end -
[love you as before] the text is over here. Fan Wai's story of Qing'er and Xiao Fengting is a new one. It's probably interspersed with the story of ChuChu and Tingyuan's [maintenance] period from qinger's vision. The story also starts at that time point. See you in the next chapter.
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He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the long sleeping face of Huarong breathing.
She looks a little tired, sunken eyes and a lot thinner.
When he saw her, he couldn't help but embrace her gently and kiss her secretly on her lips.
This kiss, wake up the shallow sleep of Huarong.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Huarong opened her eyes, revealing her black eyes.
She looked at Feng Jin and sat up in his arms.
Feng Jin lay on the bed looking at her very tired, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
Then I looked down at him.
The light in the ward was very dark, and he could not see the expression of Huarong.
Until she jerked up her hand, "pa!" A slap in his face.
He just woke up, but his body was still a little numb. I don't know whether she played too lightly or he didn't feel normal. In short, it was not too painful.
Just a sudden slap, let him slightly a Leng.
What shocked him even more was that he sat on the bed and looked down at him, the big drop from the eye socket and the flower face with tears.
She looked at him, tears falling from her eyes, in the blue sheet, blooming one after another.
The part that had been uncomfortable, because her tears began to ache.
Feng Jin raised her hand and held her hand, trying to pull her into his arms.
Huarong reached out and waved his hand away.
"Rong Rong..."
He whispered.
"Let me hold you."
He raised his hand and stubbornly held her finger to pull her into his arms.
Huarong is afraid to hurt him, and dare not earn hard, and is held in his arms.
Her forehead was against his shoulder, and her ear heard his heartbeat.
"I wake up." He hugged her tightly. "Will you marry me?"
She felt the sadness unknowingly and grieved for herself Fengjin, how can you do this to me? "
he held her," I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "
Huarong grabbed his collar and finally couldn't help but hug him and burst into tears.
*
Luonan and Tang Qing had a very happy chat. When the banquet was about to end, she came back to her mind, "Rongrong Seems to be missing on the way? "
Fu Tingyuan chuckled in a low voice: "it's hard for you to find out now."
He came to stop her waist and said in a warm voice, "Fengjin wakes up. She is afraid to disturb you, so she goes back in advance."
Ronan opened his eyes in surprise, and after a long time he reflected: "today is really a good day."
The man chuckled: "it's a good day indeed."
……
The night was veiled over.
Downstairs on the lawn are the guests who are still playing.
A professional band is playing.
Someone invited his partner to dance on the lawn.
On the balcony of the castle, the man bowed back gracefully: "can you have a dance?"
Ronan stood opposite him, chuckling and handing his hand to his palm: "good."
She was pulled over by him and held in her arms, dancing the most romantic Waltz in the world with a gentle serenade.
The taste of red wine makes people slightly drunk.
The music stopped downstairs.
She was leaning against the balustrade of the balcony. Ronan squinted at the man's face in front of her, and gently laughed: "I didn't expect you to dance so well."
He leans over her, beautiful and elegant in the dim light and shadow.
Xu is too hazy at night, and she is in a good mood. She can't help raising her head and kissing the lips of the man in front of her.
The night of the moon is high.
The moon was veiled over.
Sweet atmosphere in this small balcony gradually spread.
……
Time is quiet.
From young age to twilight, only a total of deep feelings
- end -
[love you as before] the text is over here. Fan Wai's story of Qing'er and Xiao Fengting is a new one. It's probably interspersed with the story of ChuChu and Tingyuan's [maintenance] period from qinger's vision. The story also starts at that time point. See you in the next chapter.
He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the long sleeping face of Huarong breathing. She looks a little tired, sunken eyes and a lot thinner. When he saw her, he couldn't help but embrace her gently and kiss her secretly on her lips. This kiss, wake up the shallow sleep of Huarong. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Huarong opened her eyes, revealing her black eyes. She looked at Feng Jin and sat up in his arms. Feng Jin lay on the bed looking at her very tired, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. Then I looked down at him. The light in the ward was very dark, and he could not see the expression of Huarong. Until she jerked up her hand, "pa!" A slap in his face. He just woke up, but his body was still a little numb. I don't know whether she played too lightly or he didn't feel normal. In short, it was not too painful. Just a sudden slap, let him slightly a Leng. What shocked him even more was that he sat on the bed and looked down at him, the big drop from the eye socket and the flower face with tears. She looked at him, tears falling from her eyes, in the blue sheet, blooming one after another. The part that had been uncomfortable, because her tears began to ache. Feng Jin raised her hand and held her hand, trying to pull her into his arms. Huarong reached out and waved his hand away. "Rong Rong..." He whispered. "Let me hold you." He raised his hand and stubbornly held her finger to pull her into his arms. Huarong is afraid to hurt him, and dare not earn hard, and is held in his arms. Her forehead was against his shoulder, and her ear heard his heartbeat. "I wake up." He hugged her tightly. "Will you marry me?" She felt the sadness unknowingly and grieved for herself Fengjin, how can you do this to me? "he held her," I'm sorry, I'm sorry... " Huarong grabbed his collar and finally couldn't help but hug him and burst into tears. *Luonan and Tang Qing had a very happy chat. When the banquet was about to end, she came back to her mind, "Rongrong Seems to be missing on the way? " Fu Tingyuan chuckled in a low voice: "it's hard for you to find out now." He came to stop her waist and said in a warm voice, "Fengjin wakes up. She is afraid to disturb you, so she goes back in advance." Ronan opened his eyes in surprise, and after a long time he reflected: "today is really a good day." The man chuckled: "it's a good day indeed." The night was veiled over. Downstairs on the lawn are the guests who are still playing. A professional band is playing. Someone invited his partner to dance on the lawn. On the balcony of the castle, the man bowed back gracefully: "can you have a dance?" Ronan stood opposite him, chuckling and handing his hand to his palm: "good." She was pulled over by him and held in her arms, dancing the most romantic Waltz in the world with a gentle serenade. The taste of red wine makes people slightly drunk. The music stopped downstairs. She was leaning against the balustrade of the balcony. Ronan squinted at the man's face in front of her, and gently laughed: "I didn't expect you to dance so well." He leans over her, beautiful and elegant in the dim light and shadow. Xu is too hazy at night, and she is in a good mood. She can't help raising her head and kissing the lips of the man in front of her. The night of the moon is high. The moon was veiled over. Sweet atmosphere in this small balcony gradually spread. Time is quiet. From young age to twilight, only a total of deep feelings - end - love you as before the text is over here. Fan Wai's story of Qing'er and Xiao Fengting is a new one. It's probably interspersed with the story of ChuChu and Tingyuan's maintenance period from qinger's vision. The story also starts at that time point. See you in the next chapter.
