Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1297 Leaving [1]

As he approached, he saw that her cheeks were flushed, and she smelled the alcohol all over her body, and the sadness between her eyebrows and eyes had not faded away.

Feng Chenche frowned, bent slightly, and hugged the intoxicated person horizontally, standing in front of the tomb, looking at the words '赵淝' and '赵淡' engraved on the two adjacent tombstones.

Looking at the two tombstones, Feng Chenche guessed their identities, nodded slightly to Shi Qianxi's biological mother and brother, and said in a calm voice, "When we meet for the first time, she will belong to me from now on. People, I Take it away, this life is mine."

It was rare for Feng Chenche to speak politely. Facing the two tombstones, he showed proper respect and etiquette.

That tone seemed to be using his identity as son-in-law and brother-in-law to ask his mother-in-law and eldest brother-in-law for his most precious treasure.

Feng Chenche turned around while holding Shi Qianxi.

From now on, Shi Qianxi will be just Qianxi, the one who owes him Feng Chenche, and the woman who will never let go even if he holds out his hand even if he dies.

Enduring the pain of his injured hand, Feng Chenche hugged Shi Qianxi into the car, put her gently on the co-pilot, and walked around to his driver's seat to lean against.As soon as his eyes turned to look at the person in the passenger seat, he heard the thin lips move slightly, start slightly, and then a very low and low voice came.

Feng Chenche approached Shi Qianxi, stretched out his hand to straighten her slightly messy bangs, his eyes were filled with soft light.

"I won't. Sad, but not too deep. Feng Chenche, don't approach me. Don't treat me well. You will regret it, Feng Chenche"

Feng Chenche's fingers froze, and when he heard her calling his name while intoxicated, something strange crossed his mind.

Looking at her picturesque face, he replied softly: "Yes, Shi Qianxi, I won't treat you too well, and I don't treat you very deeply."

It's just that from the day he met her in this life, he didn't want anyone else, only the girl named Qianxi.

So, for her, he didn't have a deep understanding, but it was just carved into his left atrium.

Feng Chenche's slender fingers were still resting on Shi Qianxi's forehead, rubbing back and forth, his fingers were gentle, and his eyes were full of starlight.

He leaned closer, and kissed her brow and eyes with his thin lips, his demeanor was unprecedentedly gentle and nostalgic, his voice was faint, many times softer than the usual indifference, "Love me, are you afraid? Are you afraid of falling in love with me? Or have you never loved me from the beginning to the end? Why did Shi Qianxi go so hard to get rid of the child? I said, as long as it is born by you, I want it. But you Why can't you be soft-hearted and keep the child?"
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When Shi Qianxi woke up, it was already the morning of the next day. Her head was so painful that it burst, she slowly opened her eyes, and the sight that came into her eyes was the man with profound features lying beside her.

Feng Chenche——

How could she lie on the same bed with Feng Chenche?last night
Thinking back to yesterday, didn't she talk to Asakawa in the cemetery?How could you follow Feng Chenche in the hotel?

Seeing Feng Chenche's sleeping face, Shi Qianxi was absent-minded for a while before moving down to his left atrium.There's a scar there, a gift from her.

Shi Qianxi looked at the corners of his eyes with some soreness.

How much she hated Feng Chenche before, how much she regrets now!This man gave her infinite love, but she almost killed him.

Ache -

With a deep silent recitation in his heart, Shi Qianxi's eyes became moist.

It was she who owed him.

With an elbow pressed on her waist, Shi Qianxi moved her body slightly, and gently moved Feng Chenche's hand away.Holding his mobile phone, he quietly exited the room
(End of this chapter)