Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Leng Xianghui was thinking about it at this time, and quickly went on holiday and went to his house with Rong Wenmao to take a look.

When Leng Xianghui was talking, her eyes blinked. When she looked at Rong Wenmao, her eyes were all bright, as if with expectations.

Rong Wenmao looked at Lengxianghui like this, and his heart softened. He held Lengxianghui's hand hard: "It will be on holiday soon."

Leng Xianghui thought for a while and said, "Also, count, the time is not very long!"

Leng Xianghui didn't notice the lingering light in Rong Wenmao's eyes.

Leng Xianghui did not know, she really promised to go home with Rong Wenmao.

The speed of the two people is very fast, but in the eyes of the two people, they do not feel fast.

After having a full meal, Rong Wenmao took Leng Xianghui's hand and walked to the campus. Even if he went back to school, Rong Wenmao didn't send Leng Xianghui directly to the dormitory. Instead, he took her hand and walked around the school. Just go.

I also bought milk tea with Leng Xianghui.

On weekdays, Leng Xianghui didn't feel much when buying milk tea.

But she felt that drinking the milk tea that Rong Wenmao bought for her, only felt that it was so delicious, very fragrant and sweet.

She was reluctant to drink, sipping it bit by bit, sweet in her heart.

The wind in the spring evening is neither cold nor cold, the temperature is just right, and the skirt of Leng Xianghui blowing up makes her feel very comfortable.

Leng Xianghui's unconscious lips are all filled with sweet smiles.

She felt that this should be the feeling of being in love, her heart was very sweet and warm.

She now understands why many people have to fall in love at university, feeling really different.

She is also happy when reading novels, because she is immersed in the world of novels, but she and Rong Wenmao, unlike reading novels, she can truly feel that her heart is sweet.

She couldn't help but want to laugh.

Rong Wenmao looked down at the smile on Leng Xianghui's mouth, and his mood seemed to be infected, and he followed very well.

After searching for so long, he finally found his Xianghui.

The two of them just walked around the campus and were a little embarrassed and bored without talking.

Leng Xianghui looked at Rong Wenmao and wasn't too talkative, and couldn't help but say: "Rong Wenmao, can you tell me something about us in ancient times?"

She was a little curious, and again, she wanted to hear Rong Wen Maoduo talk, and it was embarrassing not only to walk around the campus like this.

Rong Wenmao looked up at the sky, and his expression was a little complicated, but also a bit sad, "In ancient times, we were very good. In that world, women’s identities are always more honorable. Men have to work in various industries to make money, and they have to return. Take care of your wife at home, although men and women in the world are normal, but the social system is also harsh and restrictive to men, but you have never been so coquettish, you saved me, helped me take care of me, and allowed me to live again ...You took me back in spite of worldly ideas..."

Leng Xianghui listened and felt more and more curious, "What else, what else?"

She wanted to know.

Rong Wenmao touched Leng Xianghui's hair, with strong emotions in his eyes. He looked at Leng Xianghui deeply like this, "There are still many, which can't be explained at once, you will know later."

"Again, will we be together later?"

"Yes, we are well together."

Hearing this sentence, Leng Xianghui was relieved.

It's just that Leng Xianghui doesn't know what the world looks like.

She just felt like the world Shui Xuan'er said.

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