Chapter 659

With this in mind, the heart that long Zixuan was holding was gradually released, and his body was also relaxed.

But holding Fengyu's arms, they are getting tighter and tighter, and Fengyu almost can't breathe.

Feng Yu stretched out his hand and patted his palm. The cold voice was not happy and said, "relax, you're strangling me."

If he continues to be strangled like this, Feng Yu has no doubt that if he doesn't win, Liu Yao will be strangled by him.

Hearing the speech, long Zixuan felt a little remorse in his heart. His arm was loose, but he still held it tightly. His voice was low and sounded softly in her ear.

"Little feather, will you tell me before you leave next time?"

This feeling of losing her suddenly is going to drive him crazy. If he does it again, he will be crazy.

Feng Yu pursed her lips and was silent for a moment. Then she nodded and said, "OK."

Hearing her answer, long Zixuan was immediately overjoyed. He said it casually, hoping to vent his uneasiness. He did not expect that she would agree.

Unexpectedly, she actually agreed.

The surprise came so fast that he couldn't help looking happy.

Long Zixuan hung his head and kissed Feng Yu behind his ears. His voice was low and he said, "little feather, it's still early. Let's go to sleep."

Feng Yu frowned and said, "it's late. It's already dawn."

It's almost seven o'clock.

"No harm," said long Zixuan, "if you didn't sleep well last night, just sleep for a while."

Feng Yu thought and said, "OK."

She's really sleepy, and there's nothing important to do now, so it's better to have a good sleep.

Dragon Zixuan directly picked her up, turned around and put her on the bed. Fengyu didn't struggle, but obediently closed her eyes. There was a faint touch of fatigue on her gorgeous face.

At the moment, her whole body relaxed, and she didn't even bother to move her fingers.

Long Zixuan looked at her docile appearance, the corner of his lips hooked up, and his body moved. He also went to bed and lay on Fengyu's side.

The long arm stretched out, took her into his arms, and then pulled over the thin quilt to cover the two.

At the moment of being hugged by him, Fengyu's body became stiff, but soon relaxed and closed her eyes to feel the texture of her chest on her back.

At that moment, she felt at ease.

Where she couldn't see, the smile of longzixuan's lips deepened.

His face was buried in the hair behind Feng Yu's neck, smelling her charming body fragrance, and he couldn't help thinking of the little things he knew her.

In a flash, it has been more than a year.

He and feather have known each other for a long time.

*

qianxiao villa.

Li Xiaoran was sleeping on the bed, holding an envelope in his hand. His face was as pale as a dead man.

Ghost slave and dark slave respectfully stand on the floor of the room, two people hang head but stand, didn't look at him.

"Dark slave, you go back to Li's house immediately, give this letter of divorce to Lin Qianlan, and tell her that I will divorce her."

Li Xiaoran's cold eyes looked at the dark slave, and his voice was strong, which made people shudder.

The dark slave raised his head in shock and said in dismay, "young master, this is not good."

"Why not?" Li Xiao Ran's face is gloomy way.

"Er..."

The dark slave lowered his head and said in a worried voice, "young master, you've only been married for a few days, and you're going to divorce the young lady. If it comes out, the Lin and Li families will be laughed off. Besides, the master and the uncle will not agree with the young master, so please think twice."

Li Xiaoran sneered and said, "if my grandfather and my father don't agree with me to leave Lin Qianlan, then you can tell them that I will break up with the Li family."

Anyway, that woman was never the one he wanted to marry. He would not hurt himself because of the reputation of Lin Li and his family.

What's more, the reason why Xiao'er rejects him so much is that he married Lin Qianlan. As long as he leaves that woman, Xiao'er will accept him in time.

Thinking about this, Li Xiaoran is more determined to break Lin Qianlan's heart.

He didn't like Lin Qianlan at all. Although they got married, he didn't worship her or marry her at all, and he didn't intend to touch her all his life.

It's better to leave her clean than to put her there as a decoration.

Dark slave a face of embarrassment, way, "little Lord, little madam just passed the door, and no mistake, according to reason, you can't leave her."

"She said fiercely," what I can't pick is to cut her eyebrows. "

What if he is unreasonable? Who doesn't know that he is unreasonable in ningzhou city?

He's the master of qianxiao mountain villa, the young master of Li family. Don't he even have the right to rest a woman?

The dark slave pursed her lips and frowned helplessly. A moment later, she said boldly, "young master, if the young lady was abandoned just after she married you, then her whole life would be over. What if she forced her to die and refused to accept the divorce?"This is a hot potato. The dark slave doesn't want to take it, but he has no right to resist.

Li Xiaoran sneered and said coldly, "if she wants to die, let her die as she wishes."

No one can force him except Xiaoer. What is that woman?

Even if she ends up like this, she can only blame herself for not knowing people clearly.

He didn't want to marry her at the beginning, but she wanted to marry him by all means. In this case, of course, she had to bear the consequences.

Li Xiaoran's ruthlessness, the dark slave has seen it for a long time, so he doesn't feel any accident, but he sympathizes with Lin Qianlan.

He bowed his head and said, "OK, little Lord, I know."

Li Xiaoran gave a faint hum, and his palm moved. The letter of divorce that had been written in his palm fell to the dark slave, and the dark slave reached for it.

"Well, you can do it now. "

" yes, young master. "

Dark slave put away the divorce, turned and left.

In the room, then leave Li Xiaoran and ghost slave.

His eyes looked at the silent ghost slave. His voice was a little lower. He said, "ghost slave, go to see Xiao'er. I want to see her."

"Yes, young master."

The ghost slave nodded his head heavily, and his tall body was as straight as pine.

Li Xiaoran closed his eyes, and a rare vulnerability appeared on his pale face. His voice was too light to be heard. He said, "go."

*

when I wake up, it's already afternoon.

Feng Yu opened her eyes and turned over. She was the only one on the big bed.

She reached out and touched the bed beside her. It was warm. It seemed that long Zixuan had just left.

She sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, took out a suit and put it on.

As soon as the belt was fastened, the door was pushed open.