This shows that this man really cares about her, Lin Yuqing thought.

Seeing her come out, Xiao Mingyang didn't think much about it. He took the umbrella and got out of the car. Before she came out, he went forward and opened the umbrella to block the snow for her.

Lin Yuqing was very touched by this subtle and considerate gesture. She bit her lower lip and looked up at him.

Just when she looked up, Xiao Mingyang saw that her red lips were slightly swollen, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't notice it.

His movements froze, and his eyes narrowed, staring at her lips intently.

Lin Yuqing paused. She could tell from the way he looked at her that he had discovered it.

She pursed her lips, and then said softly: "Ming Yang, I..."

He suddenly grabbed her chin and rubbed his thumb on her red lips: "Did he kiss you?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing's face turned pale: "It's not what you think. I didn't want to do it myself, it was him..."

"He forced you?" He exuded a dangerous aura, and there was a murderous gleam in his eyes.

He had a strong aura like this, which Lin Yuqing didn't like. She quickly reached out and hugged him: "Don't think too much, he was just emotional just now, so... Nan Ting has already gone in to comfort him."

"Emotionally agitated? Can that be a reason?" Xiao Mingyang frowned and looked at her unhappily: "Are you defending him?"

"No!" Lin Yuqing shook her head and grabbed his hand: "No, that's not what I meant. I just feel..." At this point, she lowered her head with some sadness: "This matter was originally my fault. I forgot everything and I am no longer in pain. But that doesn't mean that he has forgotten everything. Because I have no memory, I can easily let it go. But people with memories are different. The pain and sweetness are deeply imprinted in their minds. How can I be as relaxed as I am now. So... I can understand him, just like Nan Ting likes him. Can you understand me?"

Xiao Mingyang also understood what she said and understood what she meant.

But she is his daughter, and he would naturally be angry and jealous if she was kissed on the lips by another man.

Thinking of this, he grabbed her chin domineeringly and said coldly: "So what if it hurts? You feel sorry for him? So you let him kiss you? Then have you ever thought that I would also feel pain if I knew it?"

"I'm sorry... I didn't let him kiss me, I just couldn't push him away, that's all, but then..." Then he backed away, and the two of them didn't continue.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuqing saw the anger in his eyes and knew that what she had just said might have angered him. She bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly an idea flashed through her head, and she began to raise her hand to wipe her lips, saying as she wiped: "Since you don't like it, then I will wipe it clean."

Of course he didn't like it. Xiao Mingyang's eyes became a little deep as he looked at her standing in front of him, wiping her lips constantly.

She didn't know how long she had been rubbing, but she kept rubbing until he stopped her. Gradually, Lin Yuqing felt a burning pain on her lips, and she felt a little sad. He didn't stop her. If she kept rubbing, her lips would be broken.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuqing felt a little aggrieved, and a faint mist appeared in her eyes as she looked at him.

Just when she was about to give up and turn around and leave, Xiao Mingyang suddenly grabbed her hand that was wiping her lips.

"Stop wiping it." He said lightly.

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing pursed her lips and looked at her silently. She wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly. She turned her head away, not looking at him angrily.

"Are you angry?" Xiao Mingyang asked, and tried to grab her chin but she pushed him away.

She pouted her lips and looked angrily to the other side. Xiao Mingyang then realized that her lips were red, swollen, and a little hot.

It must have been from the wipe just now. I guess she felt the pain, but I didn't stop her. She must be angry about this.

"How dare I get angry? Aren't you the one who should be angry?" she answered angrily.

"Really? You also know that I'm the one who should be angry!" Xiao Mingyang chuckled: "So who is angry between the two of us now?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuqing bit her lower lip and glared at him angrily: "I don't care, you've pissed me off too! Don't you dislike me? Then I'll keep rubbing until it breaks, until you're satisfied!"

After saying that, she reached out to wipe her lips again, but was caught by Xiao Mingyang.

He held her hand and looked at her tenderly, "This is not the best way."

"What do you mean?" She stared at him.

"Don't you want to erase his traces? Because I'm angry? But I have a better way than you."

"What?" Lin Yuqing looked at him confusedly, but felt a little unhappy in her heart.

Xiao Mingyang couldn't help but chuckle, his hands unconsciously caressing her smooth cheeks, his thumbs gently rubbing her red lips: "I'll help you."

After he finished speaking, before Lin Yuqing could react, he leaned over and kissed her red lips.

"Hmm..." Lin Yuqing suddenly widened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Didn't he dislike her? Why, why would he do that?

Seeing her staring at him, Xiao Mingyang felt amused. He even threw away his umbrella, cupping her face with one hand and holding her waist with the other. He pulled her closer to him, bringing them closer together.

"Silly, close your eyes." He put his lips against hers and breathed softly.

His voice seemed to have magic. Lin Yuqing closed her eyes obediently. Gradually, she became confused by his kiss. She climbed up his neck with both hands and hugged him tightly.

At first, he just rolled over her lips, brushing his tongue over every inch of her lips. Then he gently pushed open her teeth and entangled his tongue with hers.

Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, landing on the hair and bodies of the two people.

Although it was snowy and icy, she didn't feel cold at all. Instead, she felt an inexplicable heat surging through her body.

If he continued kissing, he would probably lose his composure, so Xiao Mingyang suddenly left her lips and leaned on her neck, breathing heavily.

Lin Yuqing was also lying on his shoulder, breathing heavily.

"Is this the method you said?" Thinking of his passionate kiss just now, Lin Yuqing couldn't help but blush.

"What else? Isn't this method more thorough?" He laughed softly.

Lin Yuqing pursed her lips: "Are you not angry anymore?"

"My little fool is kind-hearted, and I know you didn't do this willingly, so how could I be angry with you?" He was angry, but she was his beloved woman after all, and after being angry... he always had to coax her.

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