"Honey, don't be sad..." Xin Yueshan knew that Xia Wanyu was very lovable, so she said comfortingly: "Sister Wanyu likes you so much, she will definitely come back! So, don't be anxious, just wait slowly! One day
, she will appear in front of you!"
Appear in front of yourself?
Tang Yuyao has never had any expectations, he only hopes to get news about Xia Wanyu. No matter where Xia Wanyu is, no matter where she is, no matter what difficulties there are, he will always let her stay by his side!
…
In a garden villa in Beijing, Xia Wanyu was lying quietly on the bed. Looking at the sun rising slowly outside the window, a silly smile appeared on her pale face.
Next to the pillow is a diary.
A breeze blew by, and a few pages of the diary were opened.
One of the articles is written like this: x month x day, sunny. - Hee hee, last night I thought about my eldest brother again. I wonder if my eldest brother misses me? Will he be like this sun?
——In the early morning of a certain day, I suddenly opened my eyes, and he would appear in front of me in the sunshine? Unfortunately... I don't have much time...
…
Fucheng Aolin Spring.
Tang Yuyao felt that the atmosphere was a little sad, pinched Xin Yueshan's cheek, and said jokingly: "Big wife, you are so generous, will you allow me to find many wives like Wei Xiaobao?"
"You..." Xin Yueshan's eyes were red.
"I was joking, just to lighten the mood!" Knowing that the situation was hopeless, Tang Yuyao quickly explained.
"I'm joking too!" Suddenly, Xin Yueshan laughed delicately: "As long as you have that ability, husband, I will never care!"
"real?"
“More authentic than steamed buns!”
"Haha... eldest wife - uh, no! It's the twins! Come on, let your husband kiss you!"
The two of them laughed happily for a while.
After Tang Yuyao left Xin Yueshan's bedroom, he quietly ran into the room where Feng Zhihe and Han Ranran were staying.
"ah!"
Han Ranran and Feng Zhihe were startled by Tang Yuyao who suddenly came in.
After secretly glancing at Tang Yuyao, Feng Zhihe seemed to have thought of something, her face turned red and she lowered her head shyly.
"Husband, why are you like a ghost? You are so elusive!" Han Ranran patted his chest and said angrily.
"Because you like sleeping with ghosts!"
Tang Yuyao winked nonchalantly and said, "If you are a ghost, then you are the ghost wife?" Then he sat next to Feng Zhihe and looked at Feng Zhihe tenderly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Tang Yuyao's ulterior look, and Feng Zhihe's already blushing face instantly turned redder than the sunset: Did Sister Shan'er really tell her master? But she almost... -
-Why……
"snort!"
Seeing Tang Yuyao looking at Feng Zhihe with such gentle eyes, Han Ranran curled her lips: "No wonder you keep pretending to be a ghost all day long, it turns out you are a pervert! I don't want to be with ghosts..."
After saying that, Han Ranran walked to the door consciously and closed the door with a jump.
Tang Yuyao and Feng Zhihe were the only two people left in the room.
"Little demon... Zhihe, that... we..."
Tang Yuyao was the first to break the silence, but he didn't know what to say. Thinking that such a charming woman like Feng Zhihe was going to become his wife, under this huge excitement, his usual calmness had long been thrown out of the sky, and what was left was
He was squirming and couldn't speak clearly.
"I do!"
Suddenly, Feng Zhihe raised her head and looked at Tang Yuyao with a charming look. A pair of devilish pink and soft lips undulated slightly. She could not hide the emotions in her heart at all.