In the evening, Ling Yichen returns to the palace castle.
Cheng Xuan has already bathed and laid down in bed, wearing a white suspender silk nightdress.
As soon as Ling Yichen entered the room, she was leaning against the head of the bed, reading fashion magazines.
"Brother yechen, you are back." When Cheng Xuan saw him coming back, she happily put down her magazine, opened the quilt and got out of bed.
Ling Yichen looks at her dressed like this.
The halter dress shows her delicate collarbone, and has a slightly prominent sexual feeling. Moreover, the skirt is very short, just covering the hip position.
"Xuanxuan, why are you here?" Ling Yichen frowned and looked at her.
"I'm sleeping here tonight. You've been there so long. You're tired. I'll put the bath water for you."
Cheng Xuan turns around and enters the bathroom.
"Xuanxuan." Ling Yichen rushed to hold her wrist.
"What's the matter?" Cheng Xuan blinks at Ling Yichen's serious face with big eyes.
"I don't think we're growing too fast. I'm not used to it." Ling Yichen tells Cheng Xuan what she has in mind.
Since they are lovers, they should not cover up and say anything.
"I just put a bath water for you. I'm afraid you are too tired. What do you think?" Cheng Xuan was stunned at first, then said with a grin, as if she was laughing at Ling Yichen.
"No, I mean, just let the servants come. Would you like to have a rest earlier?" Ling Yichen is especially gentle, supporting her shoulder to escort her out.
Cheng Xuan was directly pushed out of the house.
Before leaving, Cheng Xuan turned around and looked at Ling Yichen, who was tall and straight. "Brother Yichen, are you worried about me, or do you say that? You can't find the feeling when you were a child. I always feel that you are deliberately avoiding me, or that you don't like me so much. You promised to be with me just because of your promise when you were a child? "
Cheng Xuan asked a lot of questions, but also aggressive.
Ling Yichen hates her questioning and suspicion.
"Xuanxuan, why do you always like to think nonsense? Is it that I have an illusion that when you were a child, you didn't want to say a word more. Everything is boring in your heart. "
"When I was a child, people always grow up. Growing up always changes. So, compared with me when I was a child, do you like my childhood more and start to hate me now?" Cheng Xuan then asked.
There was a breath in her chest, as if she were going to ask all the questions at the moment.
Ling Yichen increasingly thinks that she is unreasonable, just to let her protect herself and not sleep in the same room with him so fast, does she have such a big temper?
"Whatever you think."
Ling Yichen turns to go downstairs and doesn't want to stay here.
"Where are you going? Come back, you come back for me. "
Cheng Xuan stood at the stairway and shouted at him, but he didn't stop Ling Yichen from leaving. He refused to leave. He was proud of himself and would not bow his head.
When Cheng Xuan came downstairs, Ling Yichen had already left.
Ling ruoxun sits on the sofa and plays mobile games. She looks at the couple in a dazed way.
"Sister Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you? Has this just begun to quarrel? "
"Xun'er, please help me. What should I do?"
Cheng Xuan sits next to Ling ruoxun and holds her hand. Her eyes are red and full of tears.
Ling ruoxun quickly put down his mobile phone and became a obedient listener. "What's going on? You say, can I help you?"
"I wanted to sleep in a room with your brother tonight, but he pushed me out without saying anything. I really doubt whether he loves me or not. If he loves me, he shouldn't always resist me. We are all adults, not children. Why are we so pedantic with the old generation?"
"Oh, is that what you're talking about? In fact, my brother loves you. If he is very casual, it means that he will not cherish you more. To protect you now is to strengthen your feelings in the future. The time has not come yet. You are still reading. If you get married, it will be at least three or four years later, right? "
Ling ruoxun gives Cheng Xuan a reasonable analysis.
"Really?"
Cheng Xuan looks at Ling ruoxun with tears in her eyes, and her face turns sad into happy.
"Of course, I don't know my brother yet? He has been a kind gentleman since childhood, and he is also a super warm man. Don't worry. How long has it been? I know your current psychology. You just don't have a sense of security. Even if my brother is too good, you will be moved to another day, right? Let's have a hundred hearts. My brother is not such a man. "
Ling ruoxun Mao gives Cheng Xuan full persuasion.
"Well, maybe I think more about it. Do I want to go to him? Where will he go when it's so late?"
"He's in a bad mood. He will go to the bar. Now he quarreled with you. Maybe he drove back. I've been to the bar. Would you like to take you there?"
Ling ruoxun is also a famous warm-hearted person. As soon as Cheng Xuan's tears catalyze her, she proposes to help others to the end."Well, well, I'll go upstairs and get dressed, and we'll go."
"OK, I'll wait for you."
Paris night bar, located in the bustling center of Paris, France.
Light intoxicated night, shouting the bustle of the night.
Ling ruoxun drives to the door of the bar, gives the key to the parking boy, and takes Cheng Xuan into the bar.
The noisy bar is the best time.
Red men and green women writhing, the air is also floating with a variety of wine fragrance.
Ling ruoxun and Cheng Xuan let go of the crowd and kept searching for Ling Yichen.
It's a big round.
When Cheng Xuan sees Ling Yichen.
Ling Yichen is sitting on the round card seat, taking a cocktail from the bartender.
It was Song Xi who worked in the bar who handed him the wine.
The Song family is on the verge of bankruptcy at any time. The capital of the Song family has been in short supply. She has not been the high-ranking lady for a long time. After school, she will go out to work and earn her own living expenses.
But it's a coincidence today.
Actually, he met Ling Yichen here again. He didn't make an appointment. He sat on the card seat and asked her to order a cup of blue fairy.
After mixing the wine, Song Xi hands it to him.
"Here, your blue goblin."
After Ling Yichen took over, Song Xi began to clean up the mixing table.
When Cheng Xuan saw Song Xi, she came to this side in a rage.
She walked lightly to the card seat beside Ling Yichen and sat down. Then she ordered a glass of red wine with Song Xi
"Why are you here?" Seeing Cheng Xuan, Ling Yichen's boredom just subsided and came back.
"Only you can come to the bar, can't I?"
Cheng Xuan said coldly, then he took Ling Yichen's hand and leaned his head on his shoulder, as if it was intended to show Song Xi.
Song Xi didn't care. She lowered her head, opened a bottle of wine, poured her a glass, and handed it to her.
"Hello, your wine."
Cheng Xuan took the wine with one hand, then held the goblet in her hand and swayed it gently.
After a circle of swaying, Cheng Xuan suddenly sat up straight, took the glass of wine and poured it directly on Song Xi's face.
Red wine dripped from Song Xi's beautiful little face, which also made her white uniform flower.
"Cheng Xuan, what are you doing?" Ling Yichen clutched Cheng Xuan's hand and shouted angrily.