Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

At this critical moment, a pair of strong and powerful arms seemed to fall from the sky and hugged her tightly from behind without any warning.

At the same time, a low yet gentle voice like a spring breeze sounded in her ears like a warm current: "Don't worry, I'm here for you."

Bo Ling was startled at first, and then his body trembled involuntarily.

When she came to her senses, she found that Lu Jingwen had quietly and silently come behind her at some point.

At this moment, Lu Jingwen was like an indestructible fortress, guarding her firmly by her side.

He gently placed his chin on Bo Ling's thin shoulder, as if afraid of hurting her.

Then, he continued to comfort Bo Ling in an extremely gentle tone, "Besides, I'm the protagonist of this news event, so you don't have to be afraid at all."

After saying these words, Lu Jingwen paused for a moment, as if thinking about how to express what he really wanted to say deep in his heart.

After a while, he finally mustered up the courage to speak again: "Leave this matter to me, my little darling.

But... I really, really want to know what you are thinking and feeling at this moment."

Lu Jingwen was speaking softly while staring intently at the woman in front of him who had been haunting him - Bo Ling.

His eyes were filled with endless concern and intense curiosity, as if he wanted to peek through Bo Ling's beautiful eyes and directly into the depths of her heart, which was as pure and transparent as crystal.

However, at this moment, Lu Jingwen suddenly seemed to have thought of something important and hesitated for a moment.

But soon, this hesitation disappeared without a trace, replaced by a determined look.

Then, he once again said softly to Bo Ling: "Don't worry, dear.

I promise you that this matter will absolutely not involve you.

After all, you are my baby whom I have always held carefully in my hands and protected with all my heart!

To me, you are not only the love of my life, but also the softest and most cherished part of my heart.

Therefore, no matter what happens, I will never bear to see you being pushed to the forefront of such a storm, nor will I allow you to suffer even the slightest harm! "

Bo Ling stood there quietly, like a quietly blooming flower, listening to Lu Jingwen's affectionate and eloquent words.

Every word was like a gentle spring breeze blowing across her heartstrings, instantly setting off a magnificent emotional storm in her heart.

Her heart was like a lake whose tranquility was broken, with ripples spreading out.

Joy, emotion, surprise, shyness...all kinds of emotions surged into her heart like a tide, intertwining and colliding with each other, making her a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Bo Ling opened her red lips slightly, trying to respond to Lu Jingwen's affectionate confession, but she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips.

All those thousands of words that were originally churning in my mind suddenly became chaotic at this moment, as if I was lost in a vast ocean of thoughts and couldn't find a way out.

After all, the meticulous care and love that Lu Jingwen gave her was an unprecedented experience for Bo Ling.

It felt like finally finding a warm and bright light in the long dark night, illuminating her way forward.

It was like a ship that had been drifting for a long time finally sailed into a quiet and safe harbor, making her feel the warmth and belonging of home.

At this moment, an indescribable mysterious force quietly descended, as if an invisible hand gently pushed Bo Ling forward.

She couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, as light and graceful as a dancing fairy.

Then, she slowly stretched out her slender hands and carefully placed them on Lu Jingwen's broad and solid shoulders.

As the distance got closer, Bo Ling could clearly feel Lu Jingwen's hot breath spraying on her cheeks, bringing a tingling sensation.

Her heartbeat became more and more violent, as if it was about to burst out of her chest.

However, at this moment, all her concerns and hesitations have been thrown behind her, and she just wants to listen to the truest voice in her heart.

So, Bo Ling slowly approached Lu Jingwen's handsome and charming face, her movements as gentle as the breeze blowing through flower petals.

When their lips were about to touch, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world was left with only them.

In the end, Bo Ling pressed her lips against Lu Jingwen's without hesitation.

This kiss was no longer as superficial and light as before, but was full of passion and desire, warm and sincere.

It is like a burning flame, instantly igniting the long-hidden love between the two hearts.

Lu Jingwen had never expected that Bo Ling would make such a bold and proactive move. He widened his eyes, his face full of astonishment, and his body was stiff in place due to excessive shock.

For a moment, his mind went blank, as if his thoughts had stopped working, and he could only blankly feel the wonderful touch brought by Bo Ling's soft and sweet lips and tongue.

However, after that brief, almost negligible moment, an indescribable feeling of warmth surged into my heart like a tide.

He felt very deeply the strong love and unreserved recognition conveyed by the little girl.

This emotion was like a bright light, penetrating all the haze and doubts and shining straight into the deepest part of his heart.

Lu Jingwen slowly stood up and walked downstairs with slightly heavy steps.

As soon as he stepped into the living room, he saw Tang Bufan sitting quietly on the sofa, concentrating on dealing with the negative news that was pouring in like snowflakes.

Lu Jingwen walked forward with a look of surprise on his face and asked puzzledly, "Bufan, what are you busy with here?"

Tang Bufan raised his head, a trace of helplessness on his face, and replied with a wry smile: "Last night when we were at the slow rock bar, we were accidentally photographed by reporters, but fortunately it was not directly exposed like you.

But now these reporters, like cats that have smelled blood, have begun desperately trying to dig into the identities and backgrounds of Ouyang Xueya and me.

I'm racking my brains trying to figure out how to deal with this. I have to suppress this matter completely and absolutely cannot allow it to continue to ferment and spread!" After saying this, he sighed deeply.

Then, Tang Bufan changed the subject and turned his gaze to Lu Jingwen, asking with concern, "By the way, how are you going to deal with the matter between you and Xixi?"

Hearing this question, Lu Jingwen suddenly fell silent.