"How have you been doing in the past few years?"

Chu Lingfeng met her beautiful eyes that were radiant, and felt that the throbbing in her heart was the same as five years ago. His brother-in-law Ji Yusen is really able to keep secrets, and only today told him that she has been in the United States for the past five years.

It's not that he wants to keep it secret, but his sister Ji Xinran doesn't allow him to tell him.

"Okay, what about you?"

Xia Yan smiled faintly.

Chu Lingfeng suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth lonely, and when he met Xia Yan's eyes again, he looked at her with a smile, as if he was joking, and as if he was serious.

"Can I say, I'm still thinking about you?"

Three years ago, it was like completing a task assigned by his parents, without Xia Yan, he felt that it would be the same to marry anyone, so he hastily entered the palace of marriage with Ji Xinran.

Xia Yan looked at him and was slightly stunned, then pretended to smile indifferently, and his red lips opened slightly.

"Thank you!"

Thank you for still thinking about me.

Chu Lingfeng stared at her, slightly distracted, Xia Yan touched his burning gaze, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, unnaturally pursed the corners of his lips, reached out to hold the hair of his sideburns and hung it behind his ears, tilted his head slightly, and saw a grim figure striding towards him.

His expression froze suddenly, Chu Lingfeng noticed her slightly sick look, and when he looked at her line of sight, he saw Yi Beihan frowning and walking over with a condensed face.

Yi Beihan stood directly in front of Xia Yan, who looked sluggish, without looking at Chu Lingfeng, glanced at Xia Yan's bare shoulders, and without saying a word, took off his blazer and draped it on her.

“…… You, why are you here? ”

What Xia Yan means is, aren't you in City A?

Yi Beihan couldn't help but say, grabbed her wrist, pulled her and walked to the side.

The strength in his hand was very strong, and Xia Yan's wrist was painful from his grip, and he broke free a little.

"What's wrong with you? It hurts me! ”

Yi Beihan pulled her out of the back garden and stopped only when she came to a quiet corner of the courtyard.

Xia Yan withdrew the wrist that was pinched by him, rubbed it with his hand, saw his strange look, and asked with a mutter.

“…… Aren't you in City A? ”

Yi Beihan snorted coldly with his nose, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his tone was cold.

"I know I'm in City A, so I'm dressed like this on purpose, right?"

Xia Yan glanced down, compared to the silk chest wrapping V-neck, okay? So he retorted in a whisper.

"Doesn't all the other women dress like that?"

"What does it have to do with me how other women dress?"

Yi Beihan reached out and pinched the bow on her chest, and lifted her upwards vigorously, his face suddenly became more difficult to look at, and his fingers suddenly probed into one of her towers.

Xia Yan exclaimed, opened his unruly hand, and took a step back.

"What are you doing?"

On such occasions......

"There's a vacuum in you?"

And she was standing in front of Chu Lingfeng like this just now, talking and laughing......

Xia Yan hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, glanced at his angry look, and muttered in a low voice.

"Of course I wear a dress......

Just wear a xiong sticker, what's the problem?

"Don't wear this kind of dress in the future!"

Xia Yan glanced at his awkward look, pouted helplessly, and nodded.

"Hmm!"

"Are you perfunctory to me?"

Yi Beihan glanced at her and raised his eyebrows.

Belch?

Xia Yan was stunned, smiled and stretched out his arms around his waist, looking up at his clear black eyes.

"Husband, I won't wear this dress skirt again!"