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Chapter 422 1 must be an illusion

Chapter 422 It must be an illusion
When the two sat at the dining table facing each other and ate instant noodles, it was snowing outside again. It snowed heavily, and soon it was covered with white.

Ling Chengzhi took a few mouthfuls of noodles, and there was only soup left in the bowl. Seeing that Sheng Ying's bowl was not moving, he asked hesitantly.

"Can you finish eating? Give me some."

"..."

Sheng Ying silently brought half a bowl of noodles to Ling Chengzhi, watching him get swept away again, and finally drank all the noodle soup.

She couldn't eat, so she put down her chopsticks after two bites.Seeing this, Ling Chengzhi took the bowl over and ate all the noodles and soup.

Sheng Ying's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning, very confused.

She returned to the sofa awkwardly, watching Ling Chengzhi wipe the table and wash the dishes, like a housewife at home.

Delusion, she thought.

She pinched the center of her eyebrows vigorously, stopped caring about Ling Chengzhi, took a pillow, sat on the bed and watched the heavy snow blowing outside.

Probably God was sad, so it snowed for several days in succession, getting colder every day.

Tomorrow is Christmas, and the downstairs of the apartment is decorated with lights and festoons, but Sheng Ying's room is deserted.

In previous years, several night shows would be very lively to welcome Christmas, and as the general manager of the night shows, she would receive many gifts from various departments.

This year, nothing.

Even her husband probably didn't expect that tomorrow would be Christmas.

After a while, Ling Chengzhi came over after washing the dishes, and sat with Sheng Ying: "My car broke down and I have to ask someone to tow it. I'll stay here today, shall I?"

Sheng Ying was taken aback, and stared at him suspiciously: "Why, you want to sleep with me?"

"You are my wife, isn't it a bit strange to ask?"

"It's the prospective ex-wife!"

Sheng Ying glanced at him, threw the pillow to him, and went straight upstairs, "If you must stay, sleep on the sofa."

Immediately, a thin quilt was thrown down.

When the lights first came on, Sheng Ying had already got into bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

There were too many messes today, Luo Wenxi's funeral, Shen Feiyao being forced to commit suicide, and Ling Chengzhi brazenly staying in her apartment.

It was all abnormal and disturbed her to sleep.

When she turned No.20 over, footsteps were heard on the stairs, she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself in it.

But soon, the quilt was pulled away by a hand with knuckles: "Are you going to suffocate yourself?"

Sheng Ying looked at Ling Chengzhi faintly, and stretched out half of her body. The collar of the sexy silk pajamas was opened very low, and besides the neck, she could still see the beautiful collarbone.

Ling Chengzhi didn't let go of the hand holding the quilt, his eyes glanced at Sheng Ying's collarbone, and then fell on her face.

"Honey, have we really never slept?"

He felt that his mind was in a daze and he couldn't remember clearly, but such a beautiful wife and such a good figure, there was no reason not to sleep.

Sheng Ying didn't bother to pay attention to him, and wanted to pull the quilt, but he grabbed it hard.

So the two remained in a stalemate like this, and after about a minute, Ling Chengzhi suddenly pulled the quilt away and sat in.

Sheng Ying was so angry that she stood up directly: "Ling Cheng knows that you are sick, so it's fine if you stay here, but now you want to sleep under my blanket."

Ling Chengzhi looked up at her without making a sound.

Under the warm yellow light, Junyi's cheeks became a little ambiguous, and there were some stars in his dark eyes.

"If you don't sit down again, I'll see everything." He looked serious and serious.

Sheng Ying blushed, but she stretched her neck and refused to sit down. She even pulled up her skirt on purpose to reveal her long fair legs.

"Are you regretting it now? Your mistress-to-be fiancée doesn't have long legs like mine!"

After finishing speaking, she put down her skirt and smiled evilly, "But it's a pity, your witch said that you can't have an affair with anyone except her in your life!"

(End of this chapter)

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