6507: A wonderful feeling

A wonderful feeling

Shangguan Shaoheng took the phone from Shui Xuan 'er's hand and placed it on the bedside table. Then he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.1

"Oh, just this morning ..."

Shangguan Shaoheng looked at Shui Xuan 'er's cute reaction and smiled."Alright, I won't disturb you anymore. You've slept for the whole day, so get up. Are you bored? I'll take you out for a walk."

As he spoke, Shangguan Shaoheng's eyes were filled with a doting light.

……

The servants from the Shangguan family realized that ever since young master Shangguan had brought young Madam back, he had been really good to her. He had doted on her so much that it was almost to the bone.

When everyone saw this, they were also delighted and became even more respectful to the young Madam.

Shui Xuan 'er felt as if she was soaking in honey every day.

Anyway, the summer vacation was long, and Shangguan Shaoheng had already arranged his work, so he spent most of his time at home with Shui Xuan 'er.

On this day, Shui Xuan 'er received a call from Leng Xianghui when she was taking a walk outside in the morning.

Leng Xianghui was preparing to go to Rong Wenmao's house with him to take a look.

Now that she had seen the news, she naturally knew who Liu qiaolian was. Shui Xuan 'er had told her before that she thought Liu qiaolian was a White Lotus.

Now that she saw what happened to the White Lotus, Leng Xianghui felt that she had gotten her revenge.

She was happy for Shui Xuan 'er.

Shui Xuan 'er Street's Leng Xianghui's phone call was also very happy.

The two of them talked for a long time before hanging up.

……

Actually, once the holiday started, Leng Xianghui had wanted to go to Rong Wenmao's house with him.

She wanted to know about Wen Mao's past, if there was anything magical.

But later on, she went home first. After all, it was rare for her to have a holiday, and she wanted to go home to see her parents.

However, the strange thing was that after Leng Xianghui returned home, her parents would always ask her if she had slept for a long time when they were concerned about her.

Even Leng Xianghui said that she did not.

Leng Xianghui was very puzzled.

Leng Xianghui's mother sighed. She said that when Leng Xianghui was in her second year of University, she had a fever during the summer vacation of her second year and was hospitalized. She slept in the hospital for more than half a month. That time, father Leng and mother Leng were really frightened.

Leng Xianghui was stunned when she heard her mother's words.

How could she not remember? did she sleep for that long during the summer break of her second year?

She could only remember reading at home for a long time. Every day, she would eat, sleep, and wake up to read the novel.

Therefore, the summer vacation had been a little muddled, and her memory was blurred.

After hearing her mother's words, she seemed to have some impression of her. She seemed to have had a fever once.

However, Leng Xianghui was carefree and did not think much about it.

After staying at home for a while, she was prepared to go to Rong Wenmao's house with him to take a look.

Before boarding the plane, Leng Xianghui gave Shui Xuan 'er a call. After hanging up the phone, Leng Xianghui boarded the plane with Rong Wenmao.

On the plane, Leng Xianghui was a little absent-minded.

Rong Wenmao held Shui Xuan 'er's hand and asked in a soft voice,"What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about my second year. During the summer break of my second year, I seemed to have slept for a long time because of a fever, but I can't remember. Do you think it has something to do with you? did I travel through time at that time?"

Ever since she felt that Rong Wen Mao was like an old friend at first sight and Rong Wen Mao was also being mysterious, she had started to make all kinds of guesses.

When Rong Wenmao heard Leng Xianghui's words, his eyes flickered.""We'll know when we get home. "

This sentence actually moved Leng Xianghui. He was really serious. He wanted to bring her home!

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