CHAPTER 1133: 1211: MISS HER, MISS HER, MISS HER SO MUCH.

"Yue Ning?"

Dong Huiying was pinned to the ground by Liang Yuening. In front of all these people, where was her reserved and shy Little Wu? Where had he gone?

This boy actually kissed her multiple times right on the lips?

Oh my god, she just wanted to cover her face!

Was he possessed by Sansan?

Dong Huiying awkwardly glanced at Liang Xiaosan beside her.

Shujun sighed while holding his forehead, looking as if he couldn’t face anyone. He really didn’t want the man on the ground, acting like a dog in heat towards his wife, to be his younger brother.

"Get up now!" Shujun stepped forward. Just like Yue Ning dealt with Da Bai before, he grasped Yue Ning by the neck and dragged him up.

Liang Yuening also came to his senses. He looked at his wife who he had pinned down in the snow, his face burning with embarrassment, but his expression was quite pleased.

He missed her, missed her too much. He just simply missed her!

Then, Dong Huiying got up from the snow. Shujun scolded Little Wu while Yue Ning looked innocent and retorted defiantly at Third Brother: "I don’t believe it. When Third Brother sees his wife, he’s definitely more intense than me!"

Shujun: "..." He suddenly remembered when his wife came back from Jiangnan, he reunited with her at the inn, and then carried her off?

"Hopelessly clumsy!"

He smacked Little Wu on the head with conviction: "Matters between husband and wife should be done behind closed doors!"

"Where’s the house or door in this snowy weather? I’d love to shut the door, but where is it, where’s the door?!"

Shujun: "..."

Is this boy stupid, huh? Is he stupid!

He was so pissed off he didn’t want to speak.

At this moment, someone in a pure white cloak slowly walked towards the three of them.

Due to this small episode, the main group had also stopped. Fengsu looked at Liang Yuening, "Ah Wu, who is this?" He glanced at Dong Huiying, already guessing her identity.

He thought to himself that meeting in person is better than hearing about it. For more than half a year, Ah Wu had often mentioned this person, clearly describing him as a hot-tempered man, yet whenever he talked about his wife, he would sweetly refer to her as Yingying, his face and heart full of admiration and longing for the woman.

Liang Xiaowu puffed out his chest proudly and announced, "This is my wife, my Yingying—!!"

Fengsu: "..." What’s with the pride, trying to show off because I have no wife?

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The unexpected reunion with his wife made Yue Ning extremely happy. He lingered by his wife’s side, unwilling to leave, but it was really too cold outside. Fengsu thought for a moment and then extended an invitation to Dong Huiying, asking her and Shujun to join him in his carriage.

Yi Ran and others couldn’t hold back their laughter, but since they were a bit far, Yi Ran and Elder Sun and the others didn’t come over to get involved.

Dong Huiying glanced at Shujun; the weather was indeed cold, Shujun’s face was already reddened by the chill: "Then many thanks to you, Young Master."

Yue Ning snuggled up to his wife: "No need for formality, what Young Master? Just call him Fengsu!"

Fengsu?

Dong Huiying didn’t have much reaction, but Shujun’s gaze deepened, "So it’s Young Master Feng, I’ve heard much about you." He cupped his fists in greeting to Fengsu.

Yue Ning quickly added, "This is my Third Brother!"

In this way, thanks to Yue Ning as the intermediary, the two parties got acquainted.

The main group set off again. Fengsu’s carriage was spacious; previously, it was only him and Yue Ning, which felt somewhat empty. Now with two more people, it wasn’t empty at all; in fact, it was just right.

Once on the carriage, while the snow raged outside, Dong Huiying noticed that several Luminous Pearls were inlaid inside to light up the space. This Young Master Feng surely was wealthy.