At the sa ti, this also caused the Feng Family mbers to have that kind of fragrance on their bodies every season.
Feng Chengxuan did not have this fragrance at the mont, aning he wasn’t living at Feng Mansion.
His gaze was sincere, and his words were excited.
Does this... an he still likes her? Wants to marry her?
Finally, facing Feng Chengxuan’s several stamred sentences, "Trust him, give him so ti."
She couldn’t help but speculate, could it be that he was already getting divorced?
Chen Yiyue frowned, puzzled by all these things. This seed very different from Feng Chengxuan who chose to hurt her years ago to take responsibility for another woman.
But despite the differences, the only thing she couldn’t understand was Feng Chengxuan’s current state—
Seated across from her, he behaved like a gentleman, speaking reasonably.
Yet so behaviors...
Lightly clutching his fingertips, Feng Chengxuan looked deeply at her and said, "Did you... like anyone else over the years?"
Feng Chengxuan knew she hadn’t married all these years, and she had nothing to hide.
She rely let out a light laugh, coldly saying, "What’s it to you!"
Feng Chengxuan felt a pang in his heart, staring at the woman sitting there with her arms folded, legs gently crossed, seeming a thousand miles away from him, he awkwardly laughed, "Yes, yes, even if you liked soone, it’s normal, it’s none of my business."
This agreeable response made Chen Yiyue frown more puzzled.
But to Feng Chengxuan, he knew he owed Su Xin for so many years, even their child had suffered, how could he have any face to demand anything more?
Three seconds later, he nervously seed to clutch his fingertips again, picked up the cup of water in front of him (without tea), and after savoring a sip, said, "Then in your years working in society, have you ever been bullied..."
Chen Yiyue truly didn’t understand him, coldly looked and said, "I have, what about it?"
"What!" Feng Chengxuan’s tone instantly elevated eight levels.
Chen Yiyue glared at him, "A woman, no matter what she does, lacks money, lacks manpower, no one can help, and in the cold weather, she has to carry packages herself, work overti, so departnts even refuse to approve activities, she’s been bullied a lot, so what? Who else can ensure I’m not being bullied?"
Upon hearing these, Feng Chengxuan let out a long sigh, "So that’s what it is..."
Chen Yiyue imdiately frowned, "And that’s not enough?"
"No, it’s not, Xin’er, you know I didn’t an that..." Feng Chengxuan beca tongue-tied for a mont, no matter how sharp his words were when arguing with Li Zhi that day, in front of the woman he loved, he truly couldn’t express a complete thought.
But heaven knows, he wasn’t happy she suffered less bullying!
Yet Chen Yiyue seed upset, completely turning away, clearly refusing to chat further, with an expression like asking Mr. Feng to leave.
Feng Chengxuan felt deep sadness.
Heavens... succeeded in killing the conversation again.
After pausing for a while, with nothing left to talk about, looking at the woman’s angry deanor, he felt an extre sense of heartbreak and helplessness, unable to continue aggravating her, he could only say, "Then I’ll sit here today, just about lunch..."
"No ti!"
"Dinner..."
"Not going!"
"Tomorrow..."
"Don’t co!"
The brief three exchanges made Feng Chengxuan even more despairing, he sighed softly, "Xin’er..."
Chen Yiyue turned her head, "Don’t call so familiarly, I’m not familiar with you, and I’m surnad Chen."
Feng Chengxuan felt helpless, after three seconds, he could only let out a breath and gently said, "...Alright then, you don’t want to call, I’ll wait until you want to call. But I have to leave, can you let hold you once more today?"
It had been five days since the last embrace, and after that initial eting, faced with Su Xin’s cold shoulder on the second eting, he was both grateful Su Xin still loved her, holding onto his identity card, not leaving.
And yet desolate, just a eting, misunderstandings not yet cleared up, yet she acted this way, his pursuit seed destined to be long and arduous!
But one thing was certain, facing Su Xin’s body, at the mont of embracing, he couldn’t control the desire to hold her until the end of ti.
Yet towards Chen Yiyue, he was completely confused.
Severely frowning, she desperately wanted to know, what exactly did Feng Chengxuan want!
Especially these days, Feng Chengxuan repeatedly wanted to hug her, and when refused, occasionally gazed with deep interest at the scarf tied around her neck, sotis facing her bending down, swaying hips, lifting legs movents, felt restless drinking tea, pinching fingertips, rubbing the edge behind the ear.
He didn’t behave this way before!
Now, these frequent actions and gazes...
She seed to vaguely sense sothing, yet couldn’t believe it.
Pausing for a while, when Feng Chengxuan sincerely offered the request for the second ti.
Usually, she would reply with a firm, "No."
At this mont, her eyebrows lightly furrowed, a deep shadow sliding across her eyes, without refusing.
Instead, with a cool smile, she walked to the door, "Bang!" turned the lock.
Leaning on the door fra, she arched her body into a curve, and lifted her leg lightly, "Alright, co and hug."
This!
A rush of heat instantly surged from Feng Chengxuan’s waist into his lower abdon, staring at Chen Yiyue’s unmistakably exposed silky calves, and as she crossed her jade-like long legs, displaying the entire smooth slender curve.
Today, Chen Yiyue was wearing a qipao!
The places revealed are the woman’s most seductive n’s long legs!
Not to ntion she didn’t have her hair up today, a head of long curly hair lay simply on one side of her shoulder, her skin so fair, so pure.
Feng Chengxuan looked at this scene, his throat tightened, and then glanced at her eyes, holding a touch of cool laughter, in front of him, untying the scarf on her neck, revealing the still visible marks of kisses, making his mind ablaze...
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