Chapter 224
Feng Xinlan's face blushed in disappointment, her heart beat faster, and she didn't know what to say.

The two hugged silently for a long time, and Zhan Wenjiang let go.

"Do you want to go for a walk, are you bored these days?"

He looked at her cheek and asked.

"Yes." Feng Xinlan nodded.

He took her little hand and walked towards the front yard, and the two came to the street. On the dark street, there were only a few scattered houses with lights on.

"This used to be the busiest street in the capital, but now it's so deserted, it's really a sigh." Feng Xinlan looked at the extremely empty street with emotion.

"Not in the future."

Zhan Wenjiang said calmly beside her, his tone was very firm.

"real?"

Feng Xinlan looked at him with crystal clear eyes full of expectation.

"real."

"That would be great." Feng Xinlan said happily.

"Let's go."

Zhan Wenjiang saw her smiling and sincerely happy, his heart moved slightly, and he took her hand and walked forward.

The two walked on the spacious street, and the surrounding pedestrians cast curious eyes from time to time, and many people stopped to watch.

Feng Xinlan was in a good mood, with a happy smile on her face. She was admiring the night view as she walked, turning her head from time to time to look at him beside her. The corners of her mouth slowly widened, smiling like a child.

Her eyes are beautiful, big eyes, white skin, slender and curly eyelashes, eyes as clear as autumn water, straight nose, small cherry-like mouth slightly open, thin lips, but attractive.She was wearing a pink gauze dress, which set off her beautiful skin, and her black and smooth hair fell over her shoulders and fell behind her, fluttering in the wind, beautiful and playful, like a peony flower just about to bloom.Her every move is pure and lovely, and people can't help but want to protect her.

The two walked down the street, occasionally looked at each other and smiled, and then walked on.

After walking for a long time, Feng Xinlan felt tired, so she found a stool and sat down to rest.

"Tired?"

He asked, seeing a thin layer of sweat beading from her forehead, he took out a veil from his arms to wipe her sweat.

"I... I will do it myself."

Feng Xinlan's face became hot, and she said a little nervously.

He smiled, put down the handkerchief in his hand, and sat beside her.

"That day..."

"That day..."

The two spoke at the same time, and stopped at the same time halfway through.

"Ha ha."

Feng Xinlan smiled, and then said,
"Third brother, tell me."

She wrung the veil in her hands in embarrassment, a trace of shame could not help but appear on her face, her heartbeat became rapid, her breathing was rapid, and her chest heaved and fluctuated.

Zhan Wenjiang laughed softly, and then said:

"I left in a hurry that day, so far I haven't come to ask what that day..."

With a smile in his eyes, Zhan Wenjiang looked at Feng Xinlan with tenderness in his eyes, waiting for her answer.

Feng Xinlan's heart trembled, two touches of blush flew up on her face, then she lowered her head and said:
"What do you mean? I don't understand what the third brother means."

"Oh? Really don't understand?"

Zhan Wenjiang asked back jokingly, his eyes were ambiguous and blurred.

"I do not remember!"

Feng Xinlan was so hot from seeing him, she didn't dare to look at him, and shouted with her neck stuck.

She lowered her head and looked at the ground. She was flustered and nervous, her heart was beating like a thunderous drum, and she was at a loss.

"Since you don't remember, then third brother will help you remember."

His voice came low, a little hoarse, and it sounded like a ghost.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, pinched her chin, and raised her head.

Feng Xinlan felt her chin being supported by a warm palm, and then his head was getting closer and closer to her, she could smell his elegant fragrance, and his burning breath, spraying on her face, itchy, very Comfortable.Her body began to stiffen and she trembled involuntarily.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Xinlan stammered, with a flustered expression on his face.

His eyes were like obsidian, shining with dazzling light, as if trying to suck people in.

"What do you say?"

He whispered, his voice was a little hoarse, but very magnetic.

After finishing speaking, Zhan Wenjiang didn't give her a chance to react anymore, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Feng Xinlan opened her eyes wide and her mind was in chaos. Seeing his handsome face so close at hand, her head buzzed, she was a little dazed, she stared blankly, at a loss for what to do.

She could only feel the cool and soft touch of the corners of her lips, as well as the familiar breath, which made her intoxicated.

The kiss was short, but she felt unusually gentle, like catkins in spring, with traces of sweetness.

She couldn't help closing her eyes, letting him kiss her.

After a long time, he finally left her lips, and the two looked at each other, and she could clearly see the strong emotion in his eyes.

"Third brother, this...is not in line with etiquette."

There was a blush on her face, and her voice trembled a little. When she spoke, her voice became weaker and weaker, as if a mosquito was humming.

Looking at her shy appearance, Zhan Wenjiang couldn't help chuckling, a warm current surged in his heart, making him want to hug her tightly, kiss her hard, and taste her fragrance. I couldn't help scrolling a bit, and there was a hint of eagerness in my heart.

"Lan'er, I like you."

Zhan Wenjiang said suddenly, his tone was solemn and serious, and he looked at her with burning eyes, with deep affection flashing in his eyes.

He likes her, has been for many years.

Although his voice was not loud, it was enough for Feng Xinlan to hear clearly.

Feng Xinlan's eyes widened in surprise, and two bright red clouds flew up on her cheeks. She didn't expect him to say it so directly, which made her heart pound, and she didn't know what to do. Suddenly, she Her heart was full of happiness, and a little excited, she felt very shy.

"me……"

Feng Xinlan kept taking deep breaths, hesitated to speak, and didn't know how to say that sentence.

Her heart was beating wildly, and it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

"Lan'er, don't you like third brother? Was that kiss just wishful thinking of third brother?"

Zhan Wenjiang suddenly lowered his head, and said with a sad face, his voice was very soft, like the wind blowing across the lake, rippling and rippling, which made Feng Xinlan feel distressed.

"Third brother, no...it's not like that, Lan'er didn't."

Feng Xinlan said eagerly, her voice was a little anxious, her cheeks were flushed.

"Really isn't it?"

His eyes were still gloomy, with a trace of loss, he looked at her and said.

"That's not really the case."

Feng Xinlan nodded firmly and said.

"Does Lan'er like the third brother? It's not between siblings."

A smile flashed quickly in Zhan Wenjiang's eyes, and soon it was hidden in the depths of his pupils, still looking very sad, and asked with a sad voice.

(End of this chapter)

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