At this time, she told herself that she was no longer An Liandie, but Feng Xingying, the most noble Xingying Saint in the temple, and Ye Jingning's favorite woman.
An Liandie was worried in her heart but looked proud on the outside as she walked towards the backyard, where Ye Jingning was drunk under the tree.
The courtyard of Star Film Academy is Ye Jingning's private residence. The place here is not small and originally very lively. In addition to Ye Jingning and An Liandie, there are also Xiaoying, Qin Molin, Shengnu, Su Yi, Murong Bai and Murong Wenxuan.
Now, the huge courtyard seems to still be echoing with the voices and smiles of everyone, but at this time, they are the only two quiet people left, which really looks a bit desolate.
If An Liandie hadn't refused to leave, I'm afraid Ye Jingning would really be the only one left here. An Liandie felt distressed when she thought of this. Ye Jingning is so good, is Feng Xingying ignorant of him and why he doesn't like him
Seeing Ye Jingning drinking heavily, An Liandie felt inexplicably bitter. The Mr. Ye she once knew was always so perfect, without any flaws.
Perhaps because Feng Xingying and Ye Ying were around, he never drank to make himself lose his temper. He never allowed himself to have flaws. He was always so calm and perfect, and Feng Xingying always saw the most perfect version of himself. He has indeed never let Feng Xingying down.
Today, Ye Jingning had removed all his defenses and allowed alcohol to anesthetize him. Drunk as hell.
An Liandie walked to Ye Jingning's side distressedly, stretched out a finger, and gently rubbed his face.
he's drunk.
But his heart was not drunk, and his soul was not drunk. This feeling of nostalgia in dreams was unmistakable.
"Master..." Ye Jingning grabbed An Liandie's hand fiercely and stared at her face with Feng Xingying's appearance: "Master, you won't let me go, right? Master doesn't like me drinking. No more drinking.”
"Yeah." An Liandie remembered Feng Xingying's advice and tried not to speak. There would be many flaws in what he said. After all, their voices and temperaments were different. Especially since Ye Jingning was so familiar with Feng Xingying, he might be able to see through it as soon as he opened his mouth.
The reserved voice seemed a little angry and angry.
Ye Jingning thought that his master was angry with him for drinking, so he quickly used his powerful spiritual power to force the alcohol out of his body. He did not want to see his master in such an awkward state.
Ye Jingning also felt that his master was different today. He was surprisingly gentle to him, and his eyes were full of friendship and care.
He suddenly wanted to try again and see if he could have more.
While he was still drunk, Ye Jingning suddenly took the woman in front of him into his arms, using all his strength to desperately try to rub her into his body.
Maybe, I can only hug him for a moment, but he will be beaten by her the next moment, right? Yeah, it’s worth it. Ye Jingning was already sober, but he just wanted to hug her.
But she was surprisingly quiet. Not only did she not resist, she gently held his shoulders and patted him gently. No words, but a gentle mess.
"Xiaoying, have you figured it out? Have you come back to me? I really, really love you." Holding Feng Xingying like this for the first time made Ye Jingning feel a little unreal.
He was afraid that she would be angry, but he was smart enough to sense and test her emotions at all times.
Especially when she was as soft as a bone in his arms, Ye Jingning's calm heart suddenly burned out of control.
She responded, she wanted him.
He didn't want to call her master anymore, he just wanted to call her Xiaoying.