Chapter 1345 What Happened to Mianmian? Did She Suffer From a Broken Heart?

Yan Qingsi: "Me too."

Yue Tingfeng said from behind: "The car is waiting downstairs, let's go down."

Yan Qingsi took Ji Mianmian's hand and walked down the steps.

Since it was a special plane, they would not take the ordinary passage of the airport, so they got in the car directly.

The car drove out of the airport and returned to Yue's house.

Yan Qingsi looked outside. This time she went out, she felt that the words seemed... She had been away for a long time, so long that she almost forgot what Luocheng looked like.

When she came back, everything was different.

Yan Qingsi saw that the trees on both sides of the road were bare, "It's really cold, the leaves on the trees have all fallen off."

Yue Tingfeng smiled and said: "It's December now, do you think it can't be cold?"

"Yes, it's December."

Counting it, it's not even a year since returning to China in March, but she has experienced a lot...

Yan Qingsi sighed and turned to look at Ji Mianmian. She was distracted and didn't know what she was thinking.

Ji Mianmian was never like this before. She was full of vigor and vitality, and her eyes were always shining brightly.

Yan Qingsi was depressed, and she forced a smile: "It's so cold, why don't we have hot pot in the evening, call Sister Mai and Xiao Xu to come."

Yue Tingfeng nodded: "Okay, should we go out to eat or let them come to our house!"

Yan Qingsi said: "Let's go home."

"Okay..."

Yan Qingsi called Sister Mai and asked her to come to her house for dinner in the evening. Of course, she would bring her own hot pot ingredients when she came.

Sister Mai didn't know what happened to them along the way, but when she heard that they were going to the big boss's house for dinner, she agreed again and again.

In the evening, several people gathered together around a table, and the base of the hot pot was boiling, and the aroma was overflowing.

Sister Mai couldn't help but sigh. The last time she and Yue Tingfeng ate hot pot together, his attitude towards Yan Qingsi was the same as an enemy. Now more than half a year has passed, and he has become our Qingsi's husband.

Yue Tingfeng picked up some dishes for Yan Qingsi and prepared the sauce. "The weather is dry now, don't eat too spicy food, or you'll get angry later. Eat more mutton."

Yan Qingsi wrinkled her nose when she smelled the mutton, but when she saw him busying himself for her, her heart softened and she smiled, "I remember that time when I was eating hot pot with Sister Mai and Director Cai, you broke in halfway through, only drank water and refused to eat anything..."

Yue Tingfeng used to be really picky, so particular that Yan Qingsi felt she had never seen such a picky man.

But now, all his pickiness disappeared in front of her.

She once asked him, you were so particular before, why are you not particular now?

Yue Tingfeng's answer was: I am still a very particular person, but now the direction is different.

She asked: What is your direction now?

Yue Tingfeng said: You, my direction now is you.

Yue Tingfeng cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... that time was different from now."

Sister Mai saw the way they looked at each other, so sweet that they couldn't even tolerate a leaf of vegetable except each other. It really made people envious and hateful.

She really didn't expect that one day, Yan Qingsi could hold the arrogant Prince Yue to death like this.

Sister Mai sighed in her heart and moved her eyes to Xiao Xu and Ji Mianmian.

After seeing this, she felt something was wrong. Ji Mianmian was a chattering little girl who usually kept talking. What happened today?

Sister Mai joked, "Why is Mianmian so quiet today? Could it be that she was heartbroken?"