Chapter 685 Get Married Quickly

Xia Ling took the scarf.

A very soft touch, spreading in my heart.

They have known each other for so many years, so many years of separation and reunion, so many storms have passed, but she has never really put on a scarf for him with her own hands. She stood up slightly on tiptoes and carefully wrapped the soft material around his neck. Round and round.

He lowered his head to look at her. The two of them were so close that they could smell each other's breath.

He could see her eyelashes fluttering gently like butterflies, as soft as a small brush, and her delicate eyebrows, so charming. How much he wanted to hold her in his arms like this.

She didn't know what was going on in his mind, so she concentrated on putting a scarf on him, just like the demonstration in the advertisement, covering half of his face with fine and dense cashmere. The scarf was pressed against the scar on his cheek, and her fingers were tidied up along the edge little by little, and she paused slightly when she stroked it, and touched it inadvertently.

"Actually, it's not a serious injury." He said warmly, as if he could read her thoughts.

She was startled by his voice and retracted her hand in panic.

"Who asked you this." She said stiffly.

He smiled lowly: "Really, it doesn't hurt."

She took two steps back and turned around, feeling embarrassed as if someone had discovered the secret in her heart. The warm sunset filtered in through the vines outside the window frame. He hugged her from behind, rested his head on her shoulder, and closed his eyes.

In his memory, the scene of being attacked by Li Feng four years ago and slashing his cheek with a knife came to mind again. Only then did he realize that he was afraid. If he died in that accident, he would never be able to hug her like this and feel her body temperature and the fragrance of her hair. So real, beautiful, fresh.

Xia Ling's body was a little stiff, but she didn't move.

His breath brushed against her ears, making her nervous and feeling a strange... sense of security. After an unknown amount of time, the sense of security gradually made her relax, and she closed her eyes.

The room was very quiet, no one spoke.

Little Shao Hui withdrew at some point.

After a long time, Li Lei spoke: "Xiao Ling, I love you."

Her closed eyelashes moved slightly and she whispered: "Liar."

He reached out, covered her hand with his dry palm, and said, "I would never lie to you."

Xia Ling wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he really never told her a lie. But, is this love? If it is true love, what is the suffering of so many years?

She gently broke away from his arms.

"It's getting late," she said, "Let's go back."

"Aren't you going to leave me to eat?" He also looked at the time and said with a smile.

Xia Ling: "I don't have anything to eat here."

Li Lei: "I'll do it for you." He didn't give her a chance to refuse, and all the responses were thought of perfectly on the way here. With her confused look on her face, he entered the kitchen, and he and Shaohui quickly cooked a large table of dishes. Greeted her and had a dinner.

At dinner, he was cautious, looking for words when he had nothing to say.

She responded to every suggestion without being too repellent or enthusiastic.

Li Lei knew that there was still a gap in her heart and that this kind of thing should be done slowly. After dinner, he did not stay long and left wisely.

Xia Ling walked him to the door.

He gave her one last hug and left.

That night, Xia Ling had a rare good dream, dreaming that she was sitting side by side with him and Shao Hui watching the sunset by the sea, dreaming that Shao Hui called her mother and called him father.

When she woke up from the dream, she was lost in thought for a long time. Could this be her true wish?

She drove out. Today I'm going to record a song, and it's a collaboration with Wei Shaoyin. Over the years, although her company has been independent, it is only a brokerage company, and it is not as comprehensive as Emperor Emperor and Tianyi. The music producers she often cooperates with are all outsiders, including Wei Shaoyin and Feng Kun.

Wei Aojiao is very arrogant, no matter how famous she is now, she still wants her to go to his recording studio. His recording studio was in Tianyi, so she didn't go through the main entrance, but directly parked the car from the underground garage, and took the special elevator to his floor. open the door.

Wei Shaoyin didn't know who she was talking to on the phone: "If you say you can't change it, you can't change it! Do you understand music? Once you change it, the taste will change! If you insist on changing it, don't come to me to cooperate! This thing is not allowed to hang up. My name! It’s not allowed! Do you hear that?! What? You’re going to find Li Lei? Okay, you go, it’s useless if Li Lei agrees!”

He angrily hung up the phone.

Xia Ling has long been accustomed to his behavior, so she took off her coat on the hanger, poured herself a glass of lemonade, took out her own share from the filing cabinet he had neatly packed, and flipped through it. Started reading. "You changed "Cross Street" again? Not bad, it sounds much better."

Only then did Wei Shaoyin notice her coming.

"It's better for you to worry." Wei Shaoyin had just finished the quarrel, and she was very pleasing to the eye, "Nowadays, the little singers, all of them don't know the heights of heaven and earth, begging grandpa to sue grandma and begging me to produce a song, but they still don't sing as required , I really don't understand if she only wants that kind of shoddy level, why did she go out of her way to find me?!"

Xia Ling laughed at what he said, and asked, "Who messed with you this time?"

Wei Shaoyin reported a name.

Xia Ling laughed even more, what kind of little singer is this? She's also a popular first-line actress, okay? Let's see how popular Wei Da's producer is. Flipping through her song materials, she lazily said: "I told you to come to Feng Qianshang, but if you didn't come, you came, just be me, don't worry."

When she left Tianyi, she blatantly poached a corner.

It's a pity that Wei Shaoyin stood firm: "Aren't you still recording Feng Kun's songs? How can I get over your bad taste?! When did you draw a line with Feng Kun and only record my songs? , I will go to Feng Qianshang!"

Xia Ling sighed.

These two music producers are really incompatible. After all these years, Wei Shaoyin still can't get used to Feng Kun. Even if she records one more song with Feng Kun, she will be nagged for a long time. It's really...

Hey, Xia Ling shook her head, what a pair of enemies.

"Record this song on your side soon," Xia Ling clattered through the score, "There is another song waiting for me on Akun's side. I'm going there this afternoon." She glanced up, "You Do you want to come together?"

"You idiot!" Wei Shaoyin was very angry.

"Akun said I haven't seen you for a long time, and asked me to bring you a treat last time..." Xia Ling said slowly, "By the way, his coffee making skills have improved again, your favorite Mandheling, tastes good."

Wei Shaoyin looked a little moved. After hesitating for a moment, she still refused: "I won't go!"

"It was very boring for me to be alone..." Xia Ling felt melancholy.

"Ask the boss to accompany you!" Wei Shaoyin glared at her, "Didn't he come back to chase you on purpose? You've been staring at the amulet he gave you every day for so many years, don't tell me you don't want him. Deal with these messy feelings of yours, and get married as soon as possible while he and Su Tang are separated!"