Su Xiaoyan buries herself in eating and doesn't want to pay attention to this bad guy.
Although Su Xiaoyan really doesn't want to go to the hotel with Bu Lingfeng, especially when she talks about the word "open a room", it's too shameful, but in the case of Bu Lingfeng's all kinds of coquettishness, she still has no choice but to submit.
Sitting in the co pilot's seat, Su Xiaoyan can't help crying in her heart, holding the zipper of her backpack tightly, which shows her restless heart at the moment.
As the distance from the hotel gets closer and closer, bu Lingfeng doesn't speak to tease her any more. The car is quiet, but the two of them are still lingering with a lingering and ambiguous feeling.
When the car stops in the parking space, bu Lingfeng's hand is still holding the steering wheel. It's ridiculous to say that he can quietly decide the survival of a family and easily solve the decision-making scheme that costs hundreds of millions of dollars, but he feels nervous when facing this familiar woman who can't be familiar any more.
"Come on, here we are." No longer hesitated, the Ministry of Lingfeng mouth broke the silence, open the door to get off, but was pulled back, unexpectedly is the seat belt forgot to untie.
Su Xiaoyan on the side was still entangled in her complex emotions. When she heard the bang, she looked back and couldn't help laughing.
Bu Lingfeng reached out and touched his forehead in embarrassment. Well, he had never been so humiliated in his half life. He pulled out his seat belt with a black face. He quickly got out of the car and slammed the door.
After making such a scene, their tension has been relieved to some extent. Bu Lingfeng naturally leads Su Xiaoyan to the elevator.
Seeing his familiar manner, Su Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing and asked, "Bu Lingfeng, you are quite familiar here." Finish saying in the heart silently added a, than my family are familiar.
"Jealous?" The Department Ling Feng Mou dyed a smile, in the heart secretly think, this woman, just finish saying she won't be jealous, this learned.
Su Xiaoyan smell speech is the face does not change color of pie mouth, "department always think of can be too much, I just think you money burn flustered, have a home not to return, must stay in the hotel."
Bu Lingfeng clenched her hand and looked at the elevator coming in. She pressed the floor and opened her mouth gently. "When you left, I was engaged to Liu Yinuo. The old man acquiesced in her coming in and out of my house. I didn't want to see her. I had to come out to stay in the hotel. Later, when you came back, I changed all the locks and let the bodyguards watch, otherwise you might also be hurt See her walking around the house. "
This words hear Su Xiaoyan heart a tight, originally these years not only her life is not good, this man's life is not good, don't want the atmosphere is too embarrassed, she seems to be depressed frown, "so say, your bed she also slept?"
"I don't lie to you. I really slept. Then I changed the bed and locked the bedroom when I went out. She was honest." Bu Lingfeng winks at Su Xiaoyan. It looks naughty.
Su Xiaoyan chuckles. She always knows that this man has a ghost heart, but she doesn't expect that he is still in the mood to make trouble under such circumstances.
Pulling Su Xiaoyan to his usual room, bu Lingfeng closes the door with one hand and pulls down the leader's belt with the other hand. Just as soon as he throws it away, he seems to think of something. He holds it in his hand and puts it in his pocket.
Su Xiaoyan did not see the series of actions of Bu Lingfeng. As soon as she entered the door, she was firmly attracted by the layout of the room.
A two meter Candlestick makes the room flicker with dim yellow and ambiguous lights. The walls are full of photos of her and bu Lingfeng. Su Xiaoyan doesn't know when these photos were taken. She even saw the photos of them attending the reception when they were together.
Looking back at the living room, in front of the French window, there is a retro soft couch with a table in the middle. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed neatly. Seeing this, Su Xiaoyan is a little surprised. She thought it would be a room full of roses or something. What's the situation now.
Feeling Su Xiaoyan's doubts, bu Lingfeng takes her by the waist and brings her to the soft couch. "I can't remember how long we've been together. I can't remember why I love you so persistently, but I know I can't let go in my life."
When it comes to this movie, Ling Feng takes a deep breath in his life. He says, "I know you women like romance, but I just want to be quiet with you. So, I want to draw a picture for you in the way of our ancestors."
I don't think it's hard to speak at the beginning. Bu Lingfeng said more and more smoothly, "when I was a child, I mainly received traditional education, which is probably the reason why my old man is so old-fashioned. It's still a habit passed down by the family. If I can speak, I will be regulated by the Three Character Classic and disciples. These can be regarded as things carved in my bones, old man "I've been a scum for generations," he said
Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan can't help reaching for his arm. She knows in her heart that the old man will say this to him because he insists on marrying her, the wrong woman.
"But, Su Xiaoyan, I don't regret it. I've never been so persistent in my life, except for you. I like to draw everything I like with a brush. You will be the only woman in my pen. Of course, if you give me a daughter, there will be a second one. Now you just need to lie on the soft couch, you can sleep or you can choose to look at me. " With that, Ling Feng kisses her in the corner of her forehead and turns to the table.Looking at Bu Lingfeng washing his hands in the basin, after carefully drying, she stood at the table and began to grind. Su Xiaoyan blinked, "well, bu Lingfeng, don't I have to change my clothes? That's it? "
In fact, in such an atmosphere, her heart has been moved by a mess, but always feel that to wear fengguanxiahe can be worthy of the pen that Lingfeng picked up for her.
"Just spread your hair down. Your wedding dress is already in my mind." After Bu Lingfeng picked up the brush, the whole person's temperament changed. Looking at his serious appearance, Su Xiaoyan no longer said anything more, but focused on his actions.
The indoor environment is warm and quiet. From time to time, bu Lingfeng looks up at her beloved woman. When they look at each other, they will smile at each other. Maybe because she is too tired, Su Xiaoyan goes to sleep unconsciously.
The candle just burned out at daybreak. Bu Lingfeng lowered his head and carefully drew on the paper. As he watched his woman gradually take shape on the paper, his frown gradually relaxed.