91. He's an oil bottle
"No, we are childhood sweethearts, he is a supporter..."
"Brother..."
Leng Wushuang raised her thin lips in grievance and lowered her eyebrows.
This appearance was extremely beautiful in Ning Si's eyes.
"Ha ha……"
It had been so many days, and this was the first time I saw Ning Si smiling so carelessly.
The sunshine emanating from that moment of laughter seems to be able to melt all the ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains!
Mo Ying twirled her fingers.
For so many days, you have been forcing a smile, I know; you miss your innocent child, I also know; you said you hate him eight hundred times, but there is a trace of nostalgia in your heart, I know even more; you have always been
You have unknown strength...
Leng Wushuang looked at his eldest brother who was calming down, with a hint of bitterness in his heart.
Brother, in the previous generation, your mother and I both loved the same man. In this generation, we both love the same woman. Are we destined or resentful?
It's a pity that I love her. Otherwise, I would definitely let you...
The calm inner lake of the two brothers was once again rippled!
"You were originally a handsome man with a peach-like face, but now you lower your head, which really buries your charming phoenix eyes."
Beautiful things always make people happy, not to mention beautiful men.
Ning Si couldn't help but stand in front of Leng Wushuang. When she lowered her head, there was still a faint scent of orchids, which really made her agree with the gentleman like an orchid.
Leng Wushuang slowly raised his head, his phoenix eyes half-squinted, like half-opened roses, making people stare at him involuntarily.
"Your eyes are beautiful, and your eyelashes are even more beautiful..."
"If I had known you were in Prince Yan's Mansion, I would have sent someone to snatch you back..."
Ning Si smiled evilly and took a serious look at Mo Ying and Leng Wushuang.
"I have been ruined now. To my children, I am an unfit mother. To Li Yan, I am his second cousin... yes..."
Mo Ying grabbed Ning Si's hand first.
"To me, you will be Mo Ying's wife for the rest of my life..."
Leng Wushuang was not to be outdone, blinking like stars, as if it was God's fault not to choose him.
"Feng Ya'er, Sister Wushuang can be your husband-in-law and sister for the rest of your life..."
There was not much emotion or joy on Ning Si's face, which made the two brothers even more worried.
"You are so good-natured that you are both your husband-in-law and best friend. I am afraid that I will go crazy..."
"You have a cold face and a warm heart. I know you are kind to me, but I still have too many things that I haven't thought of, and I haven't really sorted out my own mood, so I can't give you any reply..."
"Feng Ya'er, don't worry, I've been waiting for you for twenty years."
"Well?"
"Am I really that good?"
"Well, since you were five years old, you have been my wife..."
Ning Si pointed at Leng Wushuang's nose in surprise.
"Are you five? How old am I?"
"And you?"
"I also fell in love with you when I was five years old..."
"You were three years old at that time, and I was carried by my father to visit your father. The first time I saw you, you punched me."
"Why should I beat you? You have such a pretty face, how could I do it?"
"Because I didn't listen to you."
"What words?"
"You asked me to show it to you alone, but accidentally, my face was touched by another little princess..."
"So I hit you?"
Chapter completed!