Wen Xueli ignored the snoring from time to time and carefully wiped the sauce that Han Feng accidentally got from his mouth with a tissue.

Han Fei's movements are indescribable and elegant and calm. He chews slowly and sucks slowly, showing elegance and nobility. The breath revealed from his bones, a noble temperament that is born and above all, cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Come.

Wen Xueli has guessed more than once who Han Fei is. Seeing Han Fei like this, Wen Xueli, who had already given up on Han Fei's defense, couldn't help but blurt out: "Han Fei, you are such a big mystery."

"How could that happen?" Han Fei put down the knife and fork in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth and eyes full of affection and drunken gentleness, and looked at Wen Xueli deeply: "If I am a fan, I like it

The only key to solving puzzles is in your hands.”

Wen Xueli was touched by the deep affection in his eyes. It was a feeling that she could not fully understand. The time we met was very short. Why did Han Fei actually have an unfathomable feeling for her like a sea in his eyes? Wen Xueli closed her eyes and fingers

Unconsciously stroked the cup of wine before the meal on the table: "I don't know what this key will be?"

Han Fei saw a trace of uncertainty in Wen Xueli's heart and held Wen Xueli's hand: "Xueli, this key is your wholehearted trust."

Wen Xueli raised her eyebrows and was considering the feasibility of Han Fei's words. As a spy, it is almost impossible to trust wholeheartedly. If she had trusted anyone wholeheartedly, it would undoubtedly be Shui Wu, but instead

But what came...

Thinking of this, Wen Xueli quietly retracted her hand and showed a self-deprecating smile on her face: "This is easy to say, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Han Fei held Wen Xueli's palm tightly with his warm palm again, his eyes full of firm trust: "Xueli, I trust you wholeheartedly, I am confident that my Xueli will trust me wholeheartedly one day

.”

Wen Xueli looked at Han Fei's eyes, gently clenched Han Fei's hand, and raised her eyes again, and there was no longer any retreat in her eyes. Wen Xueli looked straight at Han Fei, but she didn't know her.

The closed heart has quietly opened for Han Fei.

Slowly, Wen Xueli smiled at Han Feiyang, and her heart slowly calmed down: "Okay, I'll try to trust you."

Han Fei leaned over excitedly and hugged Wen Xueli hard: "Xueli, this sentence with you is enough."

Enough, even if you can't remember our past, even if you can't trust me with all your heart, I still have confidence because I love you. "Brother, when will Mommy and Dad be held?" Han

Ze bit the small spoon and looked at the situation in front of him in confusion: "I'm not full yet."

"Shh!" Han Feng covered Han Ze's mouth with his hands and said gently in Han Ze's ear: "Mommy and Daddy can give birth to a sister for us. Let's go there and buy some don't.

Eat."

"Is that true?" Han Ze opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then quietly followed Han Feng to the outside of the restaurant. The waiters around him looked at the two little buns with weird looks, so cute that they could not find them.

When Han Fei and Wen Xueli reacted, the two little buns had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!