Ye Qingcheng was busy in the Presidential Palace, and the Ye family over there was not idle either. Lin Chen ignored Lu Ning'an's existence from the beginning to the end, as if he had never known this girl in the past twenty years.

After Ye Ling finished making a phone call on the balcony, he turned around and saw Lu Ning'an standing behind him. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's cold outside, come in."

Lu Ning'an shook her head, her hands hanging by her sides, clenched tightly into fists, and she kept cheering herself up in her heart. She must tell her brother Ye Ling what was in her heart tonight. If she misses tonight, she is afraid that she will never have another chance in this life.

I don’t even have the courage to say it!

Ye Ling also realized that she might have something to say, so he stood there for a while, silent.

Lu Ning'an didn't dare to look up at him, fearing that she would not say anything if she saw his eyes...

The cold wind passed by, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He mustered up his courage, and Lu Ning'an, who had always been calm and calm in the company, spoke now, his voice trembling: "Brother Ye Ling, I like you, I have liked you since I was a child... I want to be with you.

Together, will you be my boyfriend?"

The pronunciation of the last word was trembling unbelievably. She stood nervously in the cold wind, but beads of sweat covered her forehead, thin and dense, crystal clear.

After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, Lu Ningan slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Ling's handsome face inch by inch...

Ye Ling's eyes were filled with disbelief. He probably didn't expect that what Lu Ning'an said was actually a confession to him. A certain part of his body was filled with joy and sourness at the same time...

"Brother Ye Ling..."

"Ning'an, I'm sorry!" Ye Ling's voice was calm, and a hint of pain and struggle flashed under his thick, fan-like eyelashes!

Lu Ningxin moved down quickly and was stunned for a long time before she realized that she had been rejected.

Brother Ye Ling doesn't like me. He has always been in love with himself and has unrequited love!

Under the warm light, all the blood drained from her palm-sized oval face, and she was in a state of despair. She still pretended to be strong and free and easy in front of him, "Oh, I'm sorry... just pretend I never said these words. Brother Ye Ling, Christmas

Happy. I will go back first..."

"I send you."

"No, I can do it alone!"

After finishing his words, he turned around and went downstairs without giving him a chance to say anything more. His legs were trembling, and he staggered downstairs. He just wanted to escape from this place quickly.

Ye Ling did not chase her, but instead walked towards the edge of the balcony. When he saw her walking out, her slender back looked weak and helpless in the dark night, which was heart-stirring.

I don't know when a figure appeared next to me, and a strange voice sounded: "Since you can't bear to make her sad, why should you reject her so cruelly?"

Ye Ling's eyes stared at her back for a moment. The sadness hidden in his eyes overflowed at this moment, and his voice was mixed with helplessness: "I would really hurt her if I accepted her!"

"Ha!" Lin Chen couldn't help but sneered and said sarcastically: "You are really great!"

After saying that, he turned around and left!

"Lin Chen——" Ye Ling called out to him.

Lin Chen stopped. Neither of the two men turned around, with their backs to each other. Ye Ling spoke to Lin Chen in a warning tone for the first time: "Be nice to her. If you make her sad, no matter what method you use,

, I will snatch her away!"

Lin Chen's eyes tightened suddenly, and before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

He said: "If you give up on this, you will never have a chance to snatch her away in this life!"

Ye Ling looked at Lin Chen chasing the figure and couldn't help but smile bitterly...

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It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Ye Qingcheng prepared dinner, thinking that he would be back soon. Unexpectedly, he had something unexpected to deal with and it might be delayed!

On the one hand, he comforted him that everything was fine, and on the other hand, he asked Qingfeng and the family members to step aside and spend Christmas on their own, so they don't have to wait here.

Qingfeng couldn't defeat Ye Qingcheng, so he had to retreat with the servants.

Ye Qingcheng sat at the dining table, looking at the dinner he had prepared with his own hands, thinking about him coming back to have dinner with her, and wondering if he would dislike her for not being good at learning!

No matter, even if it doesn't taste good, he still has to eat some. In order to make this dinner, she suffered a lot.

As she waited, she began to feel sleepy. The heating in the room was very strong, so she lay down on the dining table and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was already 12:05 when Long Lifei came back, and Christmas had already passed.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng lying on the table waiting to fall asleep, while the dishes on the table were already cold, her heart suddenly clenched and she felt distressed.

Standing in front of the dining table, one could tell by looking at these dishes that they were not prepared by a chef. She must have put a lot of thought into making these dishes.

He promised to spend Christmas with her, but he still made a mistake.

Long Lifei picked up the tableware and slowly took a bite of the cold dish. It was cold and hard and not tasty at all, but in his mouth it tasted like a delicacy in the world and made his heart warm.

In all these years, no one would prepare a table for him, and no one would wait for him until late at night.

She is the first!

The only one!

Ye Qingcheng vaguely heard the sound and opened his eyes to see him. He jumped up and almost knocked down the chair. Long Lifei reached out to hold him and looked at her.

"Long Lifei, you are back!"

He wasn't as angry as he expected, and he didn't question him. On the contrary, he seemed very happy.

The corner of his eye glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and he said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, I promised to spend Christmas with you." It was already twelve o'clock and seven.

Ye Qingcheng didn't mind at all. She held his arm and said, "It's not bright yet and Christmas hasn't passed yet... Sit down quickly and I'll help you heat up the food."

Long Lifei held her hand that was about to withdraw, and when he saw a piece of skin on Bai Xi's hand glowing red, he frowned: "It was burned."

Ye Qingcheng disagreed: "It's okay. I applied the medicine and it doesn't hurt anymore..."

She withdrew her hand and was about to take the food to the kitchen, but Long Lifei held her hand, put it to her mouth and blew it gently. The cool wind relieved the burning pain on her skin, and Ye Qingcheng was also stunned.

Because of his actions, his current expression was too gentle, making her want to drown in this tenderness.

Long Lifei blew it carefully a few times, and kissed the red skin with his warm and soft lips.

Ye Qingcheng's body couldn't help but tremble, and he bit his lip. His emotions and feelings were floating in this late night, and the light was shining. The faint scent of tea flowers lingering under his nose, as if there was the breath of spring.

Long Lifei raised his eyes, his dark eyes were gentle and affectionate. A hand fell on her face. Ye Qingcheng frowned subconsciously and restrained herself from avoiding his hand.

He sensed something was wrong and used his fingertips to peel off her long hair that had fallen down and covered half of her face. There was a red color on the side of her face that could not be seen without looking carefully. It must have been caused by oil splash...

He lowered his head, gently blew on the area where the oil had splashed, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qingcheng's little heart was pounding unbearably, biting her tender lips, and shaking her head vaguely.

Maybe he heard her fierce heartbeat, and his thin lips slowly smiled, and he kissed her cheek. Under the light and shadow, the distance was very close, and he could clearly see her eyelashes in the halo.

How long...

Exquisite earlobes, red blood...

"Aqing..." He whispered softly, his heart full of softness.

Ye Qingcheng felt that his cheeks were hot, and the place where he kissed her felt like fire. He had never felt like this before. He was ashamed and his heart was burning.

When she glanced at him, a shadow enveloped her. He was still caressing her young face with one hand, but his lips had already covered her soft lips.

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