Suiyan is waiting for your return - Chapter17

Yun Xi looked at Cheng Hao Jin, she didn’t believe in the so-called love at first sight, love at first sight. Even if they were on the same page and had the same interests, they would still be able to have a long relationship with each other, and the Sole would have a deep love for each other.

“The General is drunk!” Yun Xi avoided his heated gaze and averted her face.

Cheng Haojin refuses to let go of her hand, his eyes are filled with a softness that Yun Xi can’t understand, “‘Meeting you for the first time is like the return of an old friend’, that day in the Protectorate Mansion, I saw this piece of writing hanging in your study, so why don’t you treat me as an old friend?”

Yun Xi is stunned, and opens her mouth in an astringent manner, “General, do you know who gave Yun Xi that piece of calligraphy?”

It was written by Ah Yu’s hand.

That’s Fabien, her Fabien! A gentleman as humble as a bamboo in the wind or an orchid in the valley!

If he sees that he’s sacrificing his body and soul just to stir up trouble and turn the court upside down, will he give up on her?

Cheng Haojin quietly wiped away Yun Xi’s tears, “What a little crybaby, tell me who wrote this calligraphy?”

In the dark voice, there were emotions that Yun Xi could not recognize.

“It’s Fabien, it’s my beloved, is the General satisfied?” Yun Xi inexplicably hated him, and in her heart, she was worried about Feng Zhiyu, who was not going to die.

Cheng Haojin’s hand paused and slowly opened his mouth to ask, “The writing of the First Prince of Dayin does not seem to be very good?”

This person is simply can’t eat grapes say grapes sour, how can a martial artist see the calligraphy quality, “a Yu since young teacher from the mirror view master, talent is the state son supervisor priests are praised!”

“Jing Guan master is good at regular script, but your study room is hanging rows of grass.” Cheng Haojin reminded.

Yun Xi froze for a moment, Ah Yu is good at regular script, and that pair of characters is indeed cursive, but so what? She shook her head, not wanting to think anymore.

The thin bedspread suddenly fell, the red veil gently swayed, and the candlelight ambiguously filtered in, entwining the two of them.

“Am I not as good as your Fabien?” Cheng Haojin asked Yun Xi in a low voice. Cheng Haojin asks Yun Xi in a low voice, teasing her with a smile, “A young stranger is a good sport, why can’t you bear to disregard it?”

The young man on the street is a man of honor, why can’t you bear to ignore it?

In my memory, who had said such words?

Yun Xi closed her eyes and, in the darkness, it seemed hard to remember Cheng Hao Jin’s appearance.

What did he look like?

Those eyes, those eyes filled with bright starlight, should be seeing.

“Afraid of losing your Fabien?”

“Afraid of falling in love?”

“Afraid of falling in love with me?”

……

Yun Xi is short of breath and opens her eyes to look at Cheng Haojin,

“You’re just fake drunk.”

Cheng Haojin laughs lowly, “I’m really drunk with the beautiful scenery and enjoyment.”

“The wine of the heart, the white head of the heart, the two will not doubt each other. From the moment I drink all the heart wine, I am yours. Yun Xi, you have to believe me.”

During the long stare, memories as blurred as white light flashed by, Yun Xi was stunned, why did Cheng Haojin bring her so much inexplicable familiarity?

When she lost her concentration, Cheng Haojin took Yun Xi’s hand and touched his firm face, forehead, eyebrows, nose and lips, “I am yours.”

Yun Xi closed her eyes and slightly tilted her head to the side.

The next moment, Cheng Haojin held Yun Xi’s fingertips.

She looked at Cheng Haojin in shock, captured by him as he wished, and drowned in those eyes that shone with this light.

A strange feeling spread in her heart, the wet and hot touch was tingling, Yun Xi felt Cheng Haojin’s longing without any knowledge.

He wanted her.

He wanted her heart.

At this moment, they could hear each other’s heartbeats, these two hearts were beating for each other.

Cheng Haojin even deliberately nibbled her fingertips with his teeth, “I am yours, I will only be loyal to you.”

Never has anyone been this close to her, never has anyone been this sweet to her, not even Fabien. Yun Xi’s heart is like being immersed in a hot spring in the mountains.

This man, cold, hard and strong, intrudes on her life.

For the days after the wedding, Yun Xi suddenly 㳓 out of fear, too many unexpected emotions come. She closed her eyes and tried her best to regain her clarity.

Cheng Haojin gently stroked Yun Xi’s eyelashes that were trembling like butterfly wings, “Open your eyes and look at me.” He coaxed in a low voice.

Yun Xi’s heart was beating more and more vigorously, his voice was like a compulsion, she finally opened her eyes.

What words should be used to describe Cheng Haojin’s eyes at this moment?

Like the grass on the horse to submit to the shepherd, such as the tip of the mountains of the eagle tamed from the general, such as the mountains and forests of the wind gently brushed the sunset, is to show, is to comply with, but also to convert.

The green house is full of regulars, and fewer of them are glamorous.

Yun Xi clearly felt at this moment, the woman also the male color.

Just like her trembling hands, she wanted to touch those handsome eyebrows, those starry eyes, those lips that longed to kiss her.

“You did it on purpose.” Yun Xi is annoyed and convinced that this is Cheng HaoJin’s “beautiful man plan”.

Cheng Haojin’s smile overflows out of his eyes, finally relaxing Yun Xi,

“General, this is to return the favor of others.”

Yun Xi’s face collapsed, his “beauty plan” made her heart flutter, but her beauty plan,

“The first to die”!