C12

Chapter 12 - Wishing us all the best in life

Ling Feng did not seem to hear, nor did he answer, nor did he write.

Mu Tianxing was a little anxious, she quickly walked to the front of the man and looked him in the eye. Both of her hands were on the left and right armrest of his wheelchair, and her small face puffed up as she glared at him: "I'm talking to you!"

Zhuo Xi stopped in his tracks and remained silent.

Just by looking at the scene in front of his eyes, he had an inexplicable feeling of flirting and scolding. Ever since he met Miss Mu, his life had become lively.

A breeze blew past her ears, lifting up Mu Tianxing's blue colored dress. Just like that, Mu Tianxing was stared at by Ling Liu's unfathomable eyes, and gradually, she felt that the world was very quiet, so quiet that even the cries of the birds could be heard from afar. She could only hear her own breathing and heartbeat, one after another, as though everything was in chaos.

"You want to have a showdown with me so soon?"

Ling Huang's sudden words shocked Mu Tianxing to the core.

She subconsciously stood up and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else in the garden and Zhuo Ran standing not too far away to help them keep watch, she heaved a sigh of relief and said softly: "No one, but I don't know if there are any cameras."

"This is the monitoring blind spot." Ling Liu raised his hand and made a beautiful gesture, Zhuo Xi continued to push him forward. It was just that when he passed by Mu Tianxing, he suddenly added: "You're blushing."

Zhuo Xi, "..."

A deep feeling of powerlessness rose from the bottom of Mu Tianxing's heart. She twirled around in a circle and held her breath, not knowing if she should leave, not being able to stand or go back, it was truly ? How annoying!

How could she have met such an opponent?

Unwilling to be outdone, she quickly chased after him. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Aren't you being too rude to your savior?"

Ling Huang seemed to seriously think about it and nodded his head.

Just as Mu Tianxing was about to listen attentively to his words of apology, he suddenly heard a word: "Mmm."

The wheelchair continued to move forward, but Ling Feng remained expressionless, causing Mu Tianxing to become crazy and spin twice more.

Zhuo Xi turned to look at Mu Tianxing's mess, he looked down and said to Ling Huang: "Four Young Masters, I feel that all of Miss Mu isn't well."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth curled up into an almost indiscernible curve, as if it was an insignificant word: "En."

Zhuo Xi, "..."

During the entire lunch, Mu Tianxing had strictly followed the etiquette of a young lady that she had learned in the Princess Academy. When the lunch was over, she would push Ling Huang to take her leave, saying that she wanted to visit Ling Huang's house in the city.

Originally, Mu Tianxing was only taking a formality when she invited her to the Ling Family. Ling Yuan smiled and said that he would welcome her back the next time she came, then smiled and nodded. However, in her heart, he said: "Even if you invite me next time, I won't be coming either!"

After getting on the car, she rubbed her chin, which was smiling to the point of being stiff, and said with a straight face to the car window: "Let me go when you're in the city! I'll take a taxi back myself! "

She was trying her best to avoid Ling Feng's face.

Being with such an enemy meant that his life would be shortened by a minute!

Zhuo Ran and Zhuo Xi did not speak, and Ling Feng did not say a word.

She put on her headphones again. This time, she was afraid she would miss the location so she didn't close her eyes and waited for the car to get off the highway and reach the city. She raised her hand and tapped on the window beside her.

Zhuo Ran and Zhuo Xi did not dare to look back.

"Stop!" Do you hear me? Stop the car! " No matter how loud Mu Tianxing shouted, the owner of the carriage was Ling Huang. If Ling Huang did not open his mouth, no one would dare to make the decision!

Very suddenly, just as Mu Tianxing was about to go crazy, Ling Feng's magnetic voice cut her off: "You're not going to visit my house?"

"What?" She was clearly unable to keep up with his thoughts.

Ling Feng, however, stared at her seriously: "Just now in Ling Family, you were the one who said that you wanted to go into my town house to take a look."

"Eh."

Mu Tianxing was speechless.

Ah, Thunder God, kill this man!

Look at his innocent face, he was clearly a sheep with wolf skin!

Calmly recovering her senses, she tried her best to make her voice as normal as usual, "Next time, let's go. I'm a little tired today."

The lovely little face was turned toward him. Her eyes were more innocent than his, and her attitude more sincere than his.

He calmly nodded his head, "Mmm, it's fine next time. "It's just that we're getting married in three months. I plan to renovate the house. If you're not picky about the living environment in the future, you really don't have to worry about it."

's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts!

Ling Feng spoke quietly, "Previously, you were the one who asked me if I could find a convenient place to talk. "It looks like you have nothing else to say to me. Wish us a happy new marriage and a happy old age together!"

"Wait!" She finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Who would want to be together forever? "For the sake of being able to live happily with us in the future, I think it's better for me to go to your house!"

"Yes."

When Mu Tianxing faced Ling Huang's house, she finally understood what was meant by 'a skinny camel is bigger than a horse'.

Even the abandoned children of the Ling Family who lived in such a good house!

Just the sharp roofs and greyish white walls made Mu Tianxing think of the cathedral she saw in Ireland.

The summer sun scattered down, and the outside of the wall reflected a pearl-like luster, giving off a mysterious and holy feeling.

There was a large French window in the middle room on the second floor, with beige curtains completely covering the interior of the room. The rest of the windows, all oval in size, were arranged in an ancient style, with white edges that cut the clear glass into chunks of pure crystal. It was as if it wasn't a window, but a piece of art embedded in the wall.

The path that led from the ground beneath his feet to the entrance of the villa was only a narrow strip of green grass. On both sides of the grass, there were all kinds of unknown flowers.

To the left of the green grass was a garage, which could park eight SUVs at once. To the right of the grass was a small basketball court.

What surrounded the courtyard was not a high-end electronic gate nor was it an elegant black iron craftsmanship gate. Instead, it was a tall and big tree branch of the Violet Vine. It was the season for lilac flower to bloom. The lilac flower flowers that were as thick as snow on the branches were heavy, fragrant, and windy.

She stared at the scene in front of her.

I fell in love with the house before I even went in.

Ling Feng had already been helped into the wheelchair. He gave her a sidelong glance, and from her expression, it was obvious that she liked it here.

He was quietly accompanying her, accompanying her in this beautiful rain of flowers, waiting for an unpredictable future.