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Chapter 57 His Flowers Once Belonged to Others

Thinking of Qiao Siyan's gentle appearance at the beginning, Feng Mi almost clenched her silver teeth and said with some reluctance: "Liu Xinyu, can you guarantee that what you said is true!"

"Haha, Liu Xinyu, so what if I am a substitute? Qiao Siyan doesn't love me, does he love you?"

Thinking of the woman who looked like a fairy just now, Feng Mi closed her eyes hard and tried hard to suppress the sadness.

"You--" stared at the latter with gritted teeth, and Liu Xinyu's expression almost seemed to eat Feng Mi.

Because Feng Mi is right, Qiao Siyan doesn’t love Feng Mi, but she doesn’t love her either!

He picked up his eyes and pointed at the latter without any consent. Feng Mi sneered: "You are you, oh, by the way, I wish you to marry into the Qiao family as soon as possible! Settle in the position of Grandma Qiao Ershou!"

After saying that, she stopped looking at the latter and turned around and walked out.

Looking at Feng Mi leaving, Liu Xinyu was reluctant to growl to her back and said, "Feng Mi, don't be arrogant! One day I will pull out all the thorns on you, and there will always be times when you cry!"

Feng Mi did not look back, but a few guests who heard her words looked at this side in surprise, then turned around as if nothing had happened, still savoring their own wine and hugging their own beauties.

After the banquet tonight, the people here either separated or looked at each other, and then slept on the same bed after the banquet.

When Feng Mi went out, she remembered that she came with Peng Jingfei and she didn't drive.

This manor in Sheng’s family is outside the suburbs. It takes a long time to walk down the mountainside even if you leave the manor.

The night was floating at dusk, and the bright moonlight shone brightly. The shadows of trees in the mountains catered to the wild birds in the sky. The shrill cry sounded like something in life was gone in a moment, and it was pulled away from the heart at once, peeling away as cleanly, even the bones and blood were pulled away.

She suddenly felt a little sad, thinking about what Liu Xinyu said, thinking about Qiao Siyan and her past, she obviously didn't care about it, but she seemed to be sad, slowly flowing out from there and then turned into a river.

She lived so proud all her life. Even when Lu Minqiu and his son came in, she never lost her pride. As a result, Qiao Siyan lost so much. With her dignity and face, she fell to the ground. But she couldn't even pick it up.

Rejecting several people who wanted to discuss contracts with him, Huo Xingyan and the protagonist of the banquet, Sheng Yunche, found them as Feng Mi left.

Outside the manor, the shadows of trees were panicking, and the blurred lights were noisy and the loneliness of the night. Occasionally, the lights reflected in the banquet hall on the second floor were leaking the golden swamp on the ground. On the top of his black hair, the golden hair circles jumped while searching.

I didn't see her, and I didn't see her everywhere. For a moment, Huo Xingyan was undoubtedly anxious. For a moment, a trace of regret flashed through his mind. He shouldn't let her face it alone.

Because he knows best how much pain and sorrow you have to bear from one threshold in life to another.

However, a faint sob came from a corner. His pupils shrank and he followed the source of the sound.

On the large flower bed outside the manor, a thin figure hugged himself in a circle and shrank himself there. The long red skirt swayed behind her, dragging her tightly in the shadows all over the floor.

She buried her head in her knees, her thin shoulders were trembling slightly, and the long black curly hair fell from her shoulders with the curve of her shaking. However, Huo Xingyan could still clearly distinguish it. It was her, it was her!

It seemed as if he heard footsteps, mixed with the hurried steps of the visitor. Feng Mi raised her head and looked at the person in front of her like a frightened deer.

There were still tears on her face. Because of the baptism of tears, her black eyeliner was stained open, smudged under her eyelids like a blue-black shadow, as if it was smoky makeup.

The rosy little mouth opened slightly because of frightenedness, and her bright eyes baptized by tears were clearly black and white and clear, as harmless as a newborn baby.

Seeing Feng Mi like this, Huo Xingyan was both amazed and heartbroken in an instant. What was amazing was that her harmless and pure side was only taken into his eyes by him. What was distressed was that she actually cried for that man!

His heart felt so full of feelings, and for a moment he couldn't tell which feeling was more above all.

Feng Mi, after a slight moment, woke up completely, "Why are you here?" Her voice was sharp and raised, obviously full of surprise.

Huo Xingyan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said, "Why can't I be here?"

Finally, thinking of her twisted and persistent temperament, Huo Xingyan said again, "My friend's welcome banquet, so I'm back!"

"...Oh," Feng Mi saw the sincerity of his answer, but she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart for a moment.

Just thinking about the embarrassment he had just cried, the person in front of him must have been taken into his eyes. He suddenly jumped up from the edge of the flower bed like a furry rooster, raised his pale eyebrows and asked, "You said, did you see them all just now!"

When Feng Mi thought of her embarrassment just now, she felt embarrassed, too embarrassed!

Because she was wearing ten centimeter-high high heels, she jumped up from the edge of the flower bed. While her feet were numb, her figure fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

Feng Mi was frightened and her mind was blank at that moment. She subconsciously grabbed anything that could be grasped in front of her with bare hands, and then closed her eyes tightly.

The expected intimate contact with the ground did not happen. Her figure poured into a warm embrace, and there seemed to be a fresh lemon fragrance. It came from the man's body, accompanied by the man's low and nice voice, which was hoarse and sexy.

"Mimi, you don't have to give me such a big gift, but I accept the hug you gave!"

His chest vibrated slightly, as if there was a low laugh, which vibrated from that point.

When Feng Mi smelled the unique lemon fragrance, she guessed it.

When she heard the joking sound again, she not only did not feel disgusted, but instead blushed her cheeks.

The chest she leaned against was warm and powerful, and had a familiar aura, Feng Mi was not too repulsive.

Just like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for too long, when he sees the first drop of water, he may not be able to help but enjoy and possess.

Secretly opened one eye, Feng Mi looked at the man above from the corner of her eyes, but saw that he was staring at her with such a burning gaze. There was nothing else in her clear and moist pupils except the light she was familiar with.

Feng Mi was frightened. The sparks there were too hot and could almost burn her eyes.

Xiaoxin's liver trembled, and Feng Mi subconsciously pushed her chest away quickly. Such rapid force almost made her fall back again.

Huo Xingyan was pushed away in an instant, not surprisingly. Seeing Feng Mi leaning back, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her back.

"Don't come over, don't get close to me-"

Looking at the big hand with distinct joints stretching towards her, Feng Mi roared in a low voice and took two steps back again.

Her steps were fast and hurried, and even if she sprained her ankle, she did not stop.

Slightly dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and heart-wrenching pain came from her ankles. The pain made her subconsciously bit her lips.

Huo Xingyan looked at Feng Mi who was a few steps away from him, and the feeling of being empty in his arms made him feel uncomfortable. A word that seemed to be questioning came out inadvertently, "...Mimi, do you hate me?"

If I hadn't hated him, why did I escape him again and again, why did I speak ill of sarcastic words every time I saw him, if I hadn't hated him... Huo Xingyan couldn't imagine it.

He remembered the boy who had just met her in the garden. What happened to her and him? If she had ever understood love, what kind of charm would it be?

Perhaps, she had snuggled in the boy's arms like before; perhaps, her bright red lips were kissed by the boy; perhaps... Huo Xingyan could not imagine, or even dare not imagine.

He thought he would be the first man in her life, but he didn't know that before he appeared, his flower had actually bloomed for others.

Feng Mi's palm stopped her before. When she heard his words, she turned her head in anger, "No!"

Maybe she had hated him before, but afterwards, she didn't seem to hate him anymore, and even had an inexplicable feeling.

"Really!" Hearing this, Huo Xingyan's words were filled with excitement.

He rarely showed his emotions, but in front of Feng Mi, he always showed himself a little openly.

"Or it's still fake?" The pain from her ankle tortured her so much that she couldn't speak.

Huo Xingyan naturally noticed her subtle changes. His eyes fell on her ankle covered by her long skirt, and he couldn't help but take a big step forward, "You are injured, let me see!"

"Huo Xingyan, don't come over!" Seeing that he actually took another step forward, Feng Mi took a step back in a hurry, but accidentally sprained her ankle again. Her lips were so painful that she couldn't say a word.

Standing stiffly, Huo Xingyan clenched his fists secretly, his clear and moist eyes were dark and deep, "Mimi, let me take you to the hospital, you need treatment!"

"No--" Feng Mi rolled her lips, and she didn't know if she was angry with her.

"You have to go to the hospital unless you don't want your leg!" Huo Xingyan really wanted to know who she was following with this stubborn temper!?
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