"Ling Jing, let's be together."
The living room was very small, but this sentence seemed to have reverberated in the air for a long time.
Ling Jing didn't turn around. He was hugged by Su Peizhen from behind. Because of her words, his body froze. After a long while, he finally turned around and looked at Su Peizhen. At that moment, Su Peizhen saw thousands of stars in his eyes.
"What did you say? Say It again."
Su Peizhen looked at his narrow and seductive Phoenix eyes. "I said, we are together --"
She didn't want to deny it, even though Lin Feixing was good. But she still had a bad feeling about Lin feixing.
But she didn't know whether Ling Jing was love or not. But at least she knew that she couldn't treat Ling Jing as a passerby.
She couldn't really watch Ling Jing disappear from her life like this. They hadn't been together for many days, and it could only be considered an open marriage.