Chapter 82

Leng Feiran stood in the darkness, lowered his head and watched her silently, with tight lips.

Su Qiao gasped for breath, she quickly stood on tiptoe, put her arms around Leng Feiran's neck, and said softly: "Of course, I'm sorry."

"I'm never going to a party again."

Su Qiao's soft body came close, accompanied by her unique milky fragrance.

Leng Feiran did not reach out to hug Su Qiao.

that person……

The guy in the dark red suit...

Who is he...

What's the relationship with Su Qiao?
Jealousy, fear, inferiority complex, grievance, all kinds of emotions are intertwined, like a huge net that engulfs Leng Feiran.

He is very uncomfortable.

The more Leng Feiran thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to do.

The only thing he can do, it seems, is to be angry alone.

Su Qiao quickly said again: "Of course, I was wrong."

She thought for a while, and began to induce: "Of course, are you angry because I went to the party?"

"Why are you angry?"

Hearing the voice, Leng Feiran felt some turmoil in his deep eyes, but he still pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing this, Su Qiao didn't know what to say for a while.

She knew that he had a silent and introverted personality, and would hide everything in his heart, very deeply.

She doesn't mind his personality.

She's just scared—

I was afraid that he would hide all his sadness and suffer alone.

Just thinking of this possibility made Su Qiao feel depressed.

After thinking about it, Su Qiao said, "Of course, if you don't reply to me, I will ignore you."

"So, let me ask you again, why are you angry?"

Hearing these words, Leng Feiran bent slightly in silence, hugging Su Qiao with both hands, her fine eyelashes trembling constantly.

He buried his head directly on Su Qiao's collarbone, opened his mouth as if to vent, and bit it.

Su Qiao's head went blank, thinking blankly.

This, this, is this the legendary strawberry?

But, are you planting strawberries for him?
After a while, Leng Feiran's uncomfortable mood got better, he raised his head from Su Qiao's collarbone, looked at Su Qiao and asked.

"who's that person……"

Leng Feiran's voice was small and a little vague.

Su Qiao didn't understand very well, and asked: "What did you just say, what is that person?"

Leng Feiran stretched out his hand to caress Su Qiao's cheek, and repeated in a low voice: "Who is that person..."

Su Qiao suddenly understood, and quickly explained: "Are you asking Li Xinglang?"

"He's my brother."

elder brother?Leng Feiran was stunned for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, Su Qiao quickly said, "Of course, are you jealous of my brother?"

"Hee hee, you look so cute when you're jealous, and you even planted a strawberry for me."

"How about you plant another one for me?"

"A few varieties are fine, if you want."

Leng Feiran held his breath for an instant.

Su Qiao tried her best to benefit herself: "How about just one?"

"Just plant another one," she said, pointing her finger at her neck, "Is this right here?"

"Think about it, if you plant a strawberry for me here, everyone will see it..."

Leng Feiran's heart trembled when he heard the words, he fixedly looked at Su Qiao for a while, then lowered his head mysteriously.

It was night, the depths of the grove seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and two figures intertwined in it.

Su Qiao suddenly said: "Of course, how about you plant another strawberry on my mouth?"

Hearing these words, Leng Feiran immediately let go of Su Qiao, and walked out of the grove in a panic.

Su Qiao hurriedly followed and spoke behind him.

"Of course, do you know that your ears are red?"

"..."

"Of course, why are your ears red?"

(End of this chapter)

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