Next Life."Meeting Back"

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Wang Yifei now ran around to find the person he loved and meant in his life.

After a brief encounter and conversation with her father earlier, the graceful and beautiful woman left in haste to the place where her heart was.

His steps now stopped right in front of a large door of an ancient building that was quite magnificent in front of him, he was silent for a moment to gather his courage to open the door.

His eyes continued to search, tracing every corner of the room after entering the ancient building.

Until his gaze found some people who with a state of concern, Yifei increasingly furrowed his mid-brow, his feelings became unreasonable.

Meanwhile, some of the people gathered inside the room only looked with a strange feeling at the beautiful woman that they clearly did not recognize.

Yifei paused for a moment to make sure that the person he loved was not in the group.

Intentions want to continue his steps, but because he did not pay attention to his hurried steps, he hit someone he did not recognize.

"Ma, forgive me.. I didn't mean it." Said the victim slightly bowing her head to Yifei.

"Ah, sorry. Forgive me for not being careful and bumping into you. Thank you.."

Wang Yifei received a helping hand from the owner he hit.

"Ah, once again sorry for bumping into you." He said regretfully, then helped him clean up the tiny objects that fell on the floor due to his actions.

"It's okay, ah yeah.. If I may know, you, you,,,?"

"Ah, sorry. I'm Yifei. I want to find my husband here." He gently introduced himself.

"Ah,, sorry, Miss Yifei, can I know your Husband's name? Maybe I can help there find him.."

"Wang Li Wen." Quickly follow. Making the other person frown at him confused.

"Wang, Li_Wen??" Repeatedly.

"Mrs. Wen. Lao Wen's."

"Ah, perhaps, you mean Wen G.?"

Yifei nodded enthusiastically in response to the question of his interlocutor.

"Basas of old Wen.! Apparently you've been very good at hiding your identity from us all along. Hmph.! It was only fitting that he had always rejected someone who approached him, apparently because he already had this beautiful woman as his wife.."

There was a small smile on Yifei's face hearing the muttering of a girl before him.

"Miss, Miss, did you hear me?"

Yifei flicked his hand several times, as the owner muttered loudly, ignoring his presence.

"Ah, yes. Im sorry. Uh,,? Wait for. What did you call earlier? No,nona?? Ma, you mean, me??"

Yifei no longer held a small smile on his face, now he just widened his smile to find the sweet girl in front of him who is now being misbehaved just because of the call he mentioned.

"certain. You are so sweet. What a sweet girl."

"B, how do you know if I'm a woman?!"

Yifei observed every change in the face of the girl who was now getting funnier.

"Even all this time I've been hiding it in meetings. And no one realized I was a girl all along." Lirih.

"Mrs. Ever since I saw your face, I've clearly seen it. Maybe everyone would be fooled if they saw this look, but in my eyes, you still look like a cute sweet girl. All right, now tell me what's your name?" He said so softly, making the girl in front of him now blush.

Yep. Apparently the girl that Yifei hit was a Xiang. The youngest daughter of the Ji family whom he met for the first time.

"Wuah, apparently this little girl is the intelligent Ji family. Hello, nice to meet you."

Yifei extended his welcomed hand with the puzzled face of the girl before him.

"Nona, do you know me?" He asked confusedly in between his hands.

"certain. We are family, how could I not know you? Ah, little girl, where is Wen Gee now? Can you take me to see him?"

Not wanting to give the girl before him time to think, Yifei asked her to take him to meet the husband she had almost forgotten.

"Ah, Wen G. Yep. I almost forgot to tell you. I'm sorry Miss, let's follow me."

"Don't be too formal.. Just call Fei Jiejie.."

The two women set foot in conversation, ignoring the sight of several pairs of eyes that had focused on both without one of them taking the initiative to open their voices. Everyone in the room asked.

"Please enter Jie," A Xiang made room for Yifei to enter the room before him.

"Wue Old uncle.! Look, there's a beautiful woman looking for you."

A Xiang raised his voice while calling the owner who was now turning his back to them.

"Stupid girl. Who told you to scream here.! Hahh, lower your voice you're so annoying you know.! Anyway what do you mean? I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to meet any woman."

Wen, who knew who was speaking behind her, refused to turn her back.

"A Xiang, tell him that I,, tak_ter, pull_"

Wen's words slowly sounded more and more softly with stammering sentences as he turned his body and met a look at the figure who was right on Xiang's side.

For a moment he was silent, his eyes seemed to hold back from blinking to look at someone who was the center of his attention.

For a moment no words were spoken. But finding a smile with sadness on the beautiful face of the owner of his heart, both Wen and Yifei, both stepped foot and ended up hugging each other.

"Hiks, you're scaring me. Hiks, you nearly killed me for worrying about you.! Hicks,,"

Broke the cry of Yifei in the arms of her husband.

"Aiah.. You hurt your beloved husband.. Huemm, have mercy on this man of yours, please, this hurts.."

Intentions want to tempt the wife, but it seems that does not make it better. It only makes him spill his frustration on the husband.

"Feifei, heyy. Look, your husband is fine. Don't cry, you'll look even prettier if you do. And it's gonna make me suffer a lot, because I can't treat you well.."

It wasn't Wen's name if he couldn't paint a smile on his little wife's face.

"Did it hurt? Hiks, I'm sorry Fei hit you too hard.."

Seeing the look of regret on the wife's face, Wen acted again.

"Aciyaa... Pain, pain. Feifei ah, you are so cruel to your great husband. Did you gather all your strength all this time to hit me hm?"

"Sorry.. I'm really sorry, Gee.."

Unable to see the face of the owner of his heart grieving, Wen re-attached his embrace. Sometimes he landed a kiss of love on the top of his head.

Forgetting someone else who has repeatedly breathed his breath resignedly to see the interaction of a couple in front of him.