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Chapter 52(2/2)

Ling Feng then stood up, "Even if he doesn't accept me, he doesn't have to avoid me like a snake or a scorpion."

He pulled her arm, held her waist with the flow, looked down at her, with deep sadness in his eyes.

They were so close...

Haven’t there been a trace of your heart and your body?

However, if this is the case, he can't ask.

He would rather she be pretending than hear a ruthless answer.

Ling Feng whispered, "I know you feel bad now.

Just treat me as your relative and let me share the burden with you, okay?"

Shu Yanan closed her eyes and tried to say in a calm tone: "Thank you for your kindness.

But, I'm all good now and there's no need for anyone to share anything for me."

"Yaya, stop showing off..."

"You're enough!"

Shu Yanan suddenly interrupted him, "I tell you, I'm really good! Even if you're in love for the first time, you'll be hard to die. Do you think you'll do it again the second time?

What a big deal! I have been with you for six years, so why did you come out like this?

Who in this world can't live without whom?

Without you, I can do it.

Without the palace, I will do the same! You all stay away from me!"

Ling Feng looked at her, not only did not get angry, but a light curve appeared on the corners of his lips.

That's it. She would rather see her hysterical venting, than want her to be full of anger.

Even if the fire is directed at him, he is happy.

Shu Yanan walked out of the private room with a cold face, and Ling Feng followed him.

The two of them came to the elevator one after another.

With a light sound, the elevator door opened.

The smooth mirror glass slowly unfolded, and a man and a woman walked out.

The four people looked at each other out of defense.

Gongyuan was wearing a silver-gray handmade suit, with a crisp texture and smooth lines, making him look more and more elegant.

Her noble temperament and outstanding aura are not inferior even when she stands in front of the actor Ling Feng.

Cheng Jingxin, beside him, was wearing a Hermes windbreaker, bright and red, like a jumping flame, bright and charming.

The smile on her face was even more moving.

When Cheng Jingxin saw Shu Yanan, she immediately smiled: "What a coincidence.

It’s better to meet each other by chance and have dinner together?”

Shu Yanan glanced across the corner of her eyes and smiled and said, "Okay."

Four people sat at both ends of the dining table.

Shu Yanan and Ling Feng sat on the side, while Gong Yuan and Cheng Jingxin sat on the side.

Cheng Jingxin smiled and said, "Today I chose a wedding dress with Yuanyuan and came here for dinner."

Yuanyuan...wedding dress...some keywords made Shu Yanan's heart feel like blood.

She didn't know why she agreed to Cheng Jingxin's invitation to sit here, and she didn't know what the food she delivered to her mouth tasted.

Ling Feng saw Shu Yanan's pale face and couldn't even cover up his makeup, and his heartache was indescribable.

He reached out and put his hand on her shoulder and whispered in a friendly tone: "Don't we have any arrangements for the evening?"

Why don’t you say goodbye to your friends first?"

Shu Yanan closed her eyes and nodded.

At this moment, she was really lucky that Ling Feng was by her side, otherwise how could she face this cruel scene with a heart full of holes.

Shu Yanan let Ling Feng help her get up.

As soon as the two of them walked out of their position, a slender figure stopped them in front of them.

The palace, which had always been indifferent as if it did not exist, was now emitting a cold momentum all over his body, staring at Ling Feng coldly, "Let her go."

Ling Feng hummed softly, holding Shu Yanan in his arms and about to bypass him.

Miyagi grabbed Ling Feng's arm, and flipped it backwards.

Ling Feng frowned and was about to fight back, Shu Yanan pushed open the palace, "Enough!"

The next moment, she took Miyagi's hand and left.

She held his hand tightly and pulled him out.

As she ran to the elevator, she pressed the button hard, the elevator door opened, and she pulled him into it.

The elevator door was closed, and there were only two of them in the enclosed space.

Shu Yanan stared at Gongyuan, and Gongyuan turned his face away.

With a crisp sound, the elevator door opened.

She pulled him into the parking lot and walked to the sports car she drove today.

Unlocked, opened the rear car door, and she pushed the Miyagi in.

I followed him into the back seat.

The door is locked.

In the not-so-wide space, Shu Yanan kicked off the high heels on her feet and directly spread her legs and sat on Miyagi's thighs.

She hooked his neck and stared at him straight, their eyelashes being only a few millimeters apart.

She said word by word: "You say it again, your choice is Cheng Jingxin."

Miyagi's eyes wandered, and he didn't look at her, and spoke lightly, "My choice is..."

Her lips pressed against his lips and blocked the words behind him.

He froze in surprise, and she easily pried open his lips and teeth and penetrated into his mouth. The two tongues touched each other.

His body shuddered slightly.

She plucked his mouth without hesitation, rolled up his tongue, teased, sucked...

His hands, which were hanging beside him, were shaking, kept tightening, and clenched into fists.

His breathing became more and more rapid.

The clenched fist suddenly released.

He closed his eyes, and one hand suddenly pulled her into his arms, pressing her soft body tightly on himself, and the other hand held the back of her head. He turned his back, sweeping her lips and tongue frantically, as if he wanted to swallow her...

Neither of them knew how long the kiss lasted.

They kept kissing, unable to part with each other, and they were so forgetful that they were just a voice in their minds saying, "Nothing is important, nothing is needed, as long as they keep lingering...

Outside the car, Ling Feng and Cheng Jingxin who followed him had already found the car.

They saw the two kissing in the car through the transparent wind-shielding front window.

Cheng Jingxin's nails were pinched into the flesh, and her eyes were red.

Ling Feng took the lead and said, "Ms. Cheng, can you accept your husband cheating during marriage?"

Cheng Jingxin bit her lip without making a sound.

"If you are with Miyagi, this is the inevitable result."

Ling Feng smiled faintly.

"Even if Miyagi chooses you as his wife, he doesn't love you.

Do you want a marriage that is in name only?"

Ling Feng asked again.

Cheng Jingxin's eyes were red.

She knew that Miyagi didn't love her, and she knew better than anyone else.

It’s not just not loving, it’s not a single point, right?

In the fire, he looked down on her so disdainful.

Later, he married her for the sake of the family... He was cold and indifferent to her. Even if he played golf together, had dinner together, and chose wedding dresses together, he seemed to be nothing as if he was not by her side.

His eyes were always wandering, and his expression was as if his whole person would disappear at any time...
Chapter completed!
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