Chapter Forty Seven(1/2)
Chapter 47
"Ah! Hua Shan!"
"Ting Yan, what's wrong with you?" Song Huashan looked at Huo Ting Yan who sat up suddenly.
In the darkness, only the heavy breathing of two people could be heard.
"Huashan, Huashan." Huo Tingyan hugged her, "Thank you for being okay."
Song Huashan was out of breath because he hugged her, and she slept well. What happened? "Ting Yan, I'm fine, what's wrong with you??" Song Huashan slowly pushed him away and turned on the bedside lamp.
, she looked up at the clock, it was one twenty-five, still very early before dawn.
"What's wrong?" She reached out and touched his forehead, stroking it gently. His hair was already soaked. Song Huashan looked at him worriedly.
"I...I dreamed that you had a miscarriage." Huo Tingyan held her in his arms again, "Thank God it was just a dream!" His head plunged into the crook of her neck, like a child who was afraid of being lost.
.
"Idiot." Song Huashan chuckled, but his words reminded her of her first child. If those things hadn't happened, the child would have been three years old this year. Song Huashan bit her lip to prevent herself from showing
Any flaw. But the tears still couldn't help but flow down. She couldn't stop herself from thinking about it. She couldn't stop thinking about it.
Huo Tingyan felt her tears. He let her go and reached out to wipe her tears, "Hua Shan, in order to marry me, you and your dad lied together, saying that you were pregnant, forcing me to marry you as a last resort.
Now, we have been married for three years, I love you, how about we have a baby?"
His unexpected affection and his ignorance, Song Huashan looked at him, and only she knew the feeling. Isn't this the moment she has been waiting for for three years? His true love. Even if he doesn't show off, but
I finally accepted myself.
Song Huashan's hand slowly moved across his face, and tears rolled down one by one.
"Three years, I spent three years in exchange for your love." She smiled through tears, with forbearance in joy, "I am still happy. I have never lost you since three years ago. Now, you have finally found me.
Got me."
Song Huashan's tears fell on the quilt one by one.
Three years is enough time to fall in love with someone and enough time to forget someone, but she chose to stay behind, willing to be an unknown person with no surname, and willing to be a passerby. In the past three years, he watched him respond to all kinds of things.
A woman expresses her love and endures all kinds of pain in her heart. Now her sweet moment comes to take care of her.
Huo Qianyan's eyes were also filled with mist, and he placed his big hands on her face, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
Song Huashan shook her head gently, "As long as you still love me, I will wait even for a lifetime. What I fear most is not waiting, what I fear most is." She stopped, and the two of them met their eyes, "
What I fear most is that you don’t remember who I am and you don’t love me.”
"No, no, silly girl." Huo Tingyan touched her hair with her hand, "Your hair is getting shorter and shorter. I like long hair."
Song Huashan gave him a gentle push and looked at him as if she was stifled.
Huo Tingyan was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on his face, "I..."
Before he could finish his question, Song Huashan held his shoulders with both hands, tilted her head and bit his chin.
Woo...
Huo Tingyan wanted to push her away, but the force in her mouth gradually became lighter, and the places bitten by her teeth felt a little numb. Keep your hair long, keep your hair long, she likes it when she is angry
She has lost her hair, and now she can no longer tie her short hair, and he told her that she likes long hair.
Song Huashan nibbled and bit on his chin. She wanted to vent her anger, but in Huo Tingyan's eyes, these behaviors became teasing.
"what?"
Huo Tingyan pushed her down, turned over and pressed on her.
A certain man's mouth had an evil temperament, "What do you want to do?"
Song Huashan was a little surprised. She pushed his arm with her hand, and her pupils were full of panic. She had been spinning all day today and her legs were still numb. If she did any other exercise, she would definitely be unable to bear it.
"You...don't mean..." Song Huashan speculated.
"Yeah." Huo Tingyan kept nodding, indicating that she got the answer right.
"No!" Song Huashan refused without even thinking.
Huo Tingyan leaned close to her, "Why not?" His voice was low and slightly hoarse.
Song Huashan felt a little itchy in her heart. She couldn't stand his...this kind of sexy! Seductive, he clearly knew that she was sensitive to his voice, but he didn't hide it... She bit her lip, her face was painful.
At the same time, I begged in my heart, can you please stop doing this? She will become "animalistic".
"Say, why not?" Huo Tingyan was a little pushy.
Only after he was able to get rid of the nightmare did he truly realize how important Song Huashan was to him. That dream might be a reminder that he should be nicer to her and make good use of the love between the two of them.
"I...I..." This is really difficult to do.
"Dear, why not?" Oh my God, Huo Tingyan, Huo Tingyan actually used a coquettish voice!
Song Huashan gritted her teeth and pushed hard, and she turned over.
She sat on him, with the distance between their faces only three centimeters, "Huo Tingyan, I'm warning you, we have to be the best man and bridesmaid tomorrow. If we go too far now, we may be late tomorrow, then, aunt
He will definitely go crazy!" Song Huashan stared at him closely, "Do you understand the result?"
Huo Tingyan smiled, "Then what should we do now?"
Song Huashan thought for a while, then she suddenly licked his lips, and then covered his mouth with her hand, "In order not to make my aunt angry, we have to sleep now!" After saying that, Song Huashan pulled up the quilt and did it.
He was in the shape of a squid, with his four legs tightly placed on his body, and his breathing became even after a while.
This woman! This selfish woman, she provoked herself to enthusiasm, but she herself fell asleep soundly, and she hugged herself so carelessly! She...she managed to sneak a kiss in the end, herself
Nothing at all.
There was no other way. He also knew that she was tired from being frightened and frightened all day, so she stopped disturbing him.
Huo Tingyan looked at her sleeping peacefully, but he was not sleepy at all. He put his hand into the quilt and touched her hand and fingers slowly.
What did this woman think about the five-carat diamond ring? Because of her request, she never dared to take out the one she was carrying. When giving her something, she had to follow the request, so her gift could only be
Keep it.
"Haha, haha..." At about five o'clock in the morning, Song Huashan washed up in the bathroom. As soon as she returned to the bedroom, she couldn't help but hold the door and burst into laughter.
Wearing a big dead tree green cotton-padded jacket, a pair of beige green cotton trousers, a pair of black old-man cotton boots, and a furry hat on his head, President Huo Ting Yan Huo's originally tall and handsome image suddenly looked rugged.
"Haha, you...haha..." Song Huashan's smile broke out. Her aunt was really capable. She was really convinced that she could bring Huo Tingyan to such an extent.
Huo Tingyan stood there admiring her smile. Seeing her laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, his face became a little hard.
He just put it on and tried it on, but he didn't expect such a big reaction. God knows, when he put on this outfit, he went a little crazy. Looking at his wife's smile, he really couldn't stand it.
"come over……"
Song Huashan stopped laughing, stood up straight, tilted her head and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
"Song Huashan, come here!" Huo Tingyan was full of energy and his words were very domineering.
A certain woman pursed her lips and resisted in vain, so she could only walk up to him step by step.
"Husband, you look really fresh and fresh in this outfit." Song Huashan seized the opportunity and continued to tease him.
"Oh? I'm Xiaoqing?" Huo Tingyan asked with a smile.
"Yes, whoever says it's not, I'm in a hurry~" Song Huashan looked very determined.
Huo Ting looked at her with a smile and didn't say much...
Song Huashan felt a little numb when he saw her. This was not his style at all. Using silence as a powerful weapon to attack the opponent was completely inconsistent with his logic. "You..."
"Young master, have you changed your clothes? The old lady is still waiting." Ah Shan appeared at the door respectfully.
"Ah?" Song Huashan was startled, "Now?"
"The old lady said that we will leave after you two have packed up." Ah Shan was still respectful, but still a little unkind.
Song Huashan looked at Huo Tingyan, her eyes filled with sadness, "I'm still sleepy."
"Let's change clothes." Huo Tingyan rubbed her hair and helped her take out her clothes.
"ah?"
Where are the pink cotton jacket, red cotton trousers, and boots?
"Huo Tingyan, have you bought me boots and a hat?" Song Huashan found that she was missing something.
This is so sad. The quality of the stuff was not good in the first place, but now it is still scarce.
"Didn't you pick it yourself?" Huo Tingyan pushed the matter away.
"Are you going to let me wear this type of clothes with my own boots?" Song Huashan felt like she was about to collapse.
This cotton outfit is weird enough, but now she actually wants to wear it randomly.
"You put on your clothes first, and I'll help you get ready." Huo Tingyan was also thinking, although he also wanted to see her cute look in this kind of clothes, but after all, she is his own woman, so she can't dress up too much.
Face still belongs to my own family.
Song Huashan's face turned a little blue. This business in the countryside was really her disaster.
To be continued...