Ye Feng let go of the woman in his arms and just as he turned around, he saw a pale and bloodless face not far away.
Her beautiful face is not made up, but she is already the most beautiful in the world.
She was wearing a clean white dress with some wrinkles, her eyes were red, and crystal tears were rolling in her eyes. She looked like a candlelight swaying in the wind, which could break at any time.
"Qi...Qiyue"
Ye Feng lost his voice, stood up and rushed towards the girl who seemed to be about to break, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Song Qiyue felt the warmth in Ye Feng's chest, and her stiff body gradually softened.
The thought of turning around and leaving that had just arisen in my mind disappeared at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, she slowly raised her stiff hands and hugged Ye Feng.
"Why are you here?"
Ye Feng stroked Song Qiyue's hair and said softly.
Song Qiyue buried her head in his arms, shrank her nose, and held back the urge to cry:
“I know you’re here, so I want to see you.”
Ye Feng hugged Song Qiyue even tighter, but he found that the person in his arms was a little cold.
He looked down and saw a pair of white feet lying naked on the ground, without even a pair of socks.
At Song Qiyue's exclamation, Ye Feng picked up the princess in his arms.
Ye Feng's heart tightened, it was so light, and bitterness rose in his heart. How could this girl abuse him like this?
Ye Feng held Song Qiyue's hand even tighter and strode back to the Ye family.
Chen Qingyao watched the two people leave, looked down at her clothes, and a wry smile appeared on her face.
What does it mean to be like Wanwan Leiqing? She is such a woman. Without even putting on any makeup, other people can still defeat her in seconds.
At the same time, she felt somewhat fortunate. Perhaps it was because of this set of clothes that Ye Feng was willing to help her.
But now that the real boss has arrived, it’s natural for her, who is not even a substitute, to leave.
With a faint sigh, her figure blended into the night.
The roar of the engine gradually faded away.
Ye Feng was worried that teleporting would scare the person in his arms, so he just walked slowly, trying to use his spiritual power to raise his body temperature and hugged Song Qiyue tighter.
Song Qiyue buried her head deeply in Ye Feng's chest, feeling the long-lost breath, and felt extremely at ease.
As long as I can be with Ye Feng, I feel at ease doing anything.
Ye Feng gently placed Song Qiyue on the bed, slowly squatted down, and stroked Song Qiyue's bare feet with his fingers.
"My foot is fine. I took a taxi and walked here."
There was a blush on Song Qiyue's pale face, and she wished she could use the quilt to cover her hot face.
Ye Feng carefully checked it and put his arm around Song Qiyue's shoulders:
"Did your father tell you I was here?"
Song Qiyue nodded, her eyes fell on Ye Feng, her eyes sincere:
"He said he wouldn't threaten to kill himself to stop me from coming to see you, and he gave me your address, so I came."
"I miss you so much, I really miss you."
Song Qiyue's tears could no longer be stopped from flowing, wetting Ye Feng's clothes on his chest.
Ye Feng felt a bit bitter in his heart. At the beginning, he didn't even dare to meet Song Qiyue properly.
Song Qiuyue was blocked by Song Yanghui, so how could he not have other concerns in his mind?
"Are you going to drive me away this time?"
Song Qiuyue seemed to be thinking of what happened in the hotel in Dali. Her eyes suddenly dimmed and her expression was haggard, which made people feel distressed.
Ye Feng remembered the vicious words he had said in the Dali Hotel and gently rested his head on Song Qiyue's forehead:
"sorry"
Song Qiyue raised her eyes and met Ye Feng's sincere gaze, and said softly:
"I love you"
There are not thousands of words, only these three short words, but they contain thousands of words.
Ye Feng's heart seemed to be struck by something, and tenderness almost overflowed from his eyes.
"I love you too"
The two people hugged each other tightly, as if they would be together forever and would never be separated.
Ye Feng pecked Song Qiyue on the cheek with a satisfied smile on his face.
Song Qiyue hugged Ye Feng tightly, as if she was afraid that Ye Feng would disappear in the next moment.
"Just stay by my side from now on, okay?"
Ye Feng whispered in Song Qiyue's ear, then thought of something and told Song Qiyue about the world of immortal cultivation.
Of course, there are also matters concerning the women around him.
Song Qiyue blinked and looked at Ye Feng:
"You are not lying to me."
"I promise not to. I can take you anywhere in the world right now!"
Ye Feng seemed to be eager to prove himself, and he grabbed Song Qiyue's hand and was about to fly into the sky.
Song Qiyue burst out laughing:
"I believe you. I believe everything you say."
"I really didn't lie to you"
“I really believe in you too.”
Song Qiuyue's eyes were curved with smile, she was extremely beautiful.
"So... do you mind these things?"
Ye Feng asked cautiously, perhaps Song Qiyue was more accepting of the monogamy system in Chinese law.
The world of cultivating immortals even practices polygamy, which is probably very different from the education Song Qiuyue received before.
Song Qiyue lowered her head. She knew what Ye Feng was asking. Finally, she slowly raised her head:
"I don't want to be apart from you. I want to be with you forever and ever."
Song Qiyue did not directly say whether she could accept it or not, but she expressed her attitude. She did not want to be separated from Ye Feng. She did not want to be separated in the past, she did not want to be separated now, and she would not want to be separated in the future.
She loves Ye Feng even more than she loves herself.
They have known each other for so many years and have been in love for so many years, and she has long been unable to leave Ye Feng.
Ye Feng showed a trace of shame on his face and hugged Song Qiyue:
"I'm sorry for wronging you."
"No grievance"
Song Qiyue shook her head with a bright smile on her face, as if to outshine the moon outside the window.
"As long as you are by my side, I will not feel wronged"
Ye Feng nodded heavily:
"Tomorrow I will go with you to see my uncle."
"What are you doing?"
Song Qiyue raised her head, her big eyes filled with confusion. She knew that Ye Feng and his father didn't seem to get along well before.
"Of course, I'm going to formally meet my father-in-law and finalize our relationship!"
"So soon?"
Song Qiyue looked at Ye Feng in shock, her lips slightly parted, and she was very surprised by Ye Feng's answer.
Ye Feng rubbed Song Qiyue's hair, with a firm look on his face:
"Not fast, not fast at all. I even think it's too slow. I want to formalize our relationship and let your father know that I won't treat you unfairly."
Song Qiyue nodded with a look of deep love on her face:
"good"
Ye Feng smiled and moved closer to Song Qiyue, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
"Sleep like this tonight"
It was the first time for Song Qiyue to sleep with Ye Feng, and the blush on her face lingered for a long time.
However, Ye Feng did not make any excessive movements, and they just fell asleep quietly in each other's arms.
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