Garden full of flowers

Apart from Qiu Ruofeng, who else can deduce such a moving smile?

The endless longing turned into ecstasy in an instant. 8

Yang Xue rushed over, hugged that soft and tender body fiercely in her arms, wantonly indulged her longing, that pink cheek, that touch of vermilion lips, leaving traces of Yang Xue's love everywhere.

Qiu Ruofeng hugged Yang Xue tightly. Although the hug made her suffocate, she liked that feeling.

Only at this moment when they saw each other, could they understand that this longing had penetrated into their souls and their bones.

The two entered the room happily, and Yang Xue recalled Chen Ya's words, "Sister Ya brought you back?"

"Yeah!" Qiu Ruofeng nodded lightly, "Sister Ya is really a good person, she often visits me in Italy and tells me about you, otherwise," Qiu Ruofeng pecked Yang Xue's forehead, "I will miss you kill you!"

Yang Xue was silent. He knew Fang Mingjing's power, and also knew how difficult it was for Chen Ya to break through Fang Mingjing's many obstacles and bring the international celebrity Qiu Ruofeng back to China. Thinking of Chen Ya's painstaking efforts, Yang Xue could only feel grateful in his heart.

Yang Xue thought about making a call to Chen Ya, but the sound came from the phone that it was turned off. Yang Xue understood what Chen Ya meant, don't say thank you, there is no need for these two words between the two of them.

Only because of this, Yang Xue cherishes this feeling even more.

In the huge world, it seems that there are only two of them. Qiu Ruofeng walks through Yang Xue's villa like a happy elf.At this moment, there is no more international red star, no more pure girl, she is just a woman, Yang Xue's woman.

This is her home, the home she dreams of and only belongs to her and Yang Xue.Although, only temporarily.

In the distant Jinghua, on the Deyue Tower, the moon is full in the sky.

Fang Mingjing was lying on the recliner, shaking his body gently, as elegant as a prince or nobleman, holding a glass of Lafite in his hand.

In [-], the best product originally produced in Porto.

This kind of wine is expensive, but that's for some people. In Fang Mingjing's eyes, it's just a bottle of wine. Apart from his hobby, he drinks Lafite from [-] more because of his status and status.

Of course, throwing this kind of wine can show your status even more.

Just now, Fang Mingjing dropped a bottle.The rich and mellow fragrance of Lafite is still faintly floating in the air in the room, but the four people standing beside Fang Mingjing held their breath.

It's not that I don't want to smell it, it's that I don't dare to smell it.

What Fang Mingjing couldn't tolerate the most was making a mistake, but they made a mistake.They lost Fang Mingjing's most precious thing.Fang Mingjing absolutely could not tolerate Qiu Ruofeng's disappearance out of thin air.Therefore, Fang Mingjing threw a bottle of Lafite angrily. Although Lafite is expensive, it is insignificant compared to Qiu Ruofeng.

And they, in Fang Mingjing's heart, might not even be as good as Lafite.They could only hold their breath and concentrate on accepting Fang Mingjing's punishment. At this moment, they seemed like lowly and lowly pariahs, and Fang Mingjing was the high prince who controlled their life, death and destiny.

To their surprise, Fang Mingjing didn't say a word after drinking, which made them even more panicked.Silence, in addition to representing calm, may also be a precursor to a volcanic eruption.

"You guys get out!" Fang Mingjing finally uttered a few words after a long time, there was no outburst, only calmness.

No one dared to speak, and the four came out in a single file.

砰

Behind him, the sound of glass shattering sounded again, ear-piercing, crisp, and palpitating.But the four dared not turn their heads.

Fresh blood slipped from Fang Mingjing's hands, and at this moment, his face was distorted, hideous and terrifying.

No one knows what a tight line of defense Fang Mingjing has set up around Qiu Ruofeng between Italy and China, even if it is a bird flying over the sky of Qiu Ruofeng's castle, Fang Mingjing can clearly know it.

However, it was within this impenetrable line of defense that Qiu Ruofeng disappeared.Disappeared out of thin air.

Just like back then, there were countless layers of protection around Fang Mingjing, and countless special forces were cruising around, but Yang Xue, who fell from the sky, calmly placed the sharp blade on Fang Mingjing's neck while everyone was watching.

The blood on the blade slid out and dripped, and the breath of death instantly spread to every corner of Fang Mingjing's body. For the first time in his life, Fang Mingjing was afraid, afraid, although it was not the only time, although he calmed down soon, but, He was angry, he hated himself, how could he be afraid in front of Yang Xue?

He is a high-ranking prince, a nobleman, he is the god who controls the fate of others, how can he be afraid, fearful, and forced by a pariah

What made Fang Mingjing even more angry was that Qiu Ruofeng actually saw him, the noble Fang Mingjing, cut his neck with a sharp blade by Yang Xue.

At that moment, Qiu Ruofeng's astonishment, pale face, and that long breath of relief remained in Fang Mingjing's heart forever, becoming the eternal pain in his heart.

Fang Mingjing knew who that breath was for.

The nobles actually lost to the grassroots!Although, that is a relatively excellent grassroots!But in Fang Mingjing's heart, grass roots will always be grass roots

The past is vivid, even though it is unbearable to look back on, but the injury, the pain, can always emerge from the mind inadvertently, and then, to toss Fang Mingjing's nerves over and over again, finally, Fang Mingjing couldn't stand it anymore, he started to yell, he holding his head, screaming in pain

Outside, the four people who hadn't gone far away heard the painful cry. The four looked at each other and exchanged eyes for a moment, but soon, the four people's eyes turned back to each other. No matter how miserable the cry was, it was Fang Mingjing their own business, they have no right to interfere

This was told from the day they followed Fang Mingjing.

In the early morning of autumn, the sun sent its greetings at the first time. Yang Xue woke up from her sleep, and she used to hug her side, but her hug was empty.

There was nothing around me.

Thinking of last night's madness, Qiu Ruofeng's tactful moans, everything seemed like a dream

Could it be that the warm and romantic feeling is just a dream?

But that feeling is so real

Yang Xue stood up in surprise, and smelled a scent before she even put on her clothes. Then, Qiu Ruofeng, with her long hair curled up high and her face as clear as the morning sun, came in with a milk egg. Qiu Ruofeng was wearing his shirt , barely covering her smooth and jade-like thighs, for an instant, Yang Xue smiled, Qiu Ruofeng in front of her eyes was more charming and alluring than breakfast.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Ruofeng stared at Yang Xue with bright eyes like water, "Do you feel happy, do you feel that I am a good wife?"

"Well, definitely!" Yang Xue nodded her head affirmatively, and Qiu Ruofeng smiled coquettishly: "I think so too, ah, my dream has finally come true!"

"What dream?"

"I'll make you a delicious breakfast!" Qiu Ruofeng stroked Yang Xue's face and said with a smile, "This is my dream!"

ah?Yang Xue hugged Qiu Ruofeng's smooth and delicate body silently. Who would have thought that the international superstar, the pure girl who is popular all over the world, would only dream of making breakfast for him?

If this news gets out, how many men will hate him to death?Qiu Ruofeng is a superstar, there are always millions!Yang Xue thought in her heart.

"Hurry up, I'll take you to a fun place after dinner!" Yang Xue patted Qiu Ruofeng's pretty face and said with a smile.

08:30 am.Office building in the new district, in front of Yang Xue's office.

Liu Yunfeng knocked on Yang Xue's office door anxiously, just as Liu Ruofeng arrived, and asked Liu Yunfeng, "What's wrong? Secretary Yang isn't here?"

Liu Yunfeng said: "At ten o'clock in the morning, there is an emergency meeting of the Municipal Party Committee that Secretary Yang needs to attend, but Secretary Yang has not been seen yet!" Liu Yunfeng said, seeing that Liu Ruofeng was about to make a call, he said: "District Chief Liu, there is no need to call, I've already called, but the phone is off!"

"That's a little strange!" Liu Ruofeng also felt a little strange. Since Yang Xue took office, except for going out to work, she has never asked for a day off, let alone being late!What's going on today?

"Wait until nine o'clock, if Secretary Yang doesn't show up, please inform me that I will represent Secretary Yang to attend the meeting of the Lijing Municipal Party Committee!" Liu Ruofeng said, looking out of the window. Under the bright sun, the green fields stretch as far as the eye can see. The weather is a good time for traveling.

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