Xiang Qinglan pulled the quilt for her daughter, but saw her tightly shrink her body, but she believed that her daughter had heard it.
"Mommy went out first, you should take a good rest," she took a picture of Guli's back, stood up, and watched her for a long time. Then I walked out until the door was closed.
She could only hear her breathing sound, she bit her lips, her fingers held the quilt under her fingers tightly.
At the door, Xiang Qinglan just shook his head for Arthur who had been standing outside.
"What's wrong?" He held and Xiang Qinglan's waist and held her tightly in her arms. Although the time has passed fifteen years, they have already entered the ranks of middle -aged people.
But their feelings are more than a day, deeper every day, and Xiang Qinglan also feels really happy. The decision fifteen years ago was really right.
He gave her the happiness of her life, gave her daughter, and gave her a warm home. Here, she didn't care about anything. She only needed to accept his love.
"It seems to be quarreling, crying very sad," thinks of her daughter's crying eyes, she is terrible, okay, the daughter grows up, we have to believe her, she can handle her well
Things, because she was my daughter of Arthur Huairui. He kissed his wife's face gently. She was still very young and still so beautiful. He didn't love her one day, and he would be.
Even if they left the world one day, he would still love her like this.
He is really happy, for her, for her daughter, he can pay everything.
"But her personality is very similar to me, you know, I used to ..." Xiang Qinglan said that he bit his lips here. I'm afraid that Green Ti will take my way to my way. I don't want her to suffer.
"How can I?" Arthur raised his wife's chin and looked at the worries in her eyes. "Also, what she has is completely like you, you see her down the kitchen, not as my father, not my daddy land.
As soon as you enter, it will be the same as robbery, "and" Xiang Qinglan hear here, and the face quickly slid down three black lines. Her hand rubbed her forehead, it really, but he still had a face with his face
Said, this is not her fault. Inheriting her daughter into this way, let her go in, either falling this or falling that.
She bit her husband's face, "Hum, blame you," She was so angry that she really looked like her lovely daughter.
And Arthur just smiled, and finally moved her attention. When he hugged his beloved wife, his eyes looked at the door, but the green eyes were sinking. That was his previous cold and ruthlessness.
Then, then
His daughter cannot take Lan's way, because she has the strongest father, and his Lan has nothing before, so he suffers about it, but his daughter will not, he will also let his daughter also let her daughter
Have everything.
This is his only daughter.
"Let's go, let her be quiet, I believe, some things she wants to understand."
Arthur said, holding Xiang Qinglan's shoulder, and Xiang Qinglan still looked at Green's room worried. In fact, she was still not assured, but when she was in the green eyes of Arthur, she
Nodded, indeed, her daughter grew up, some things, she had to bear it by herself.
At night, Yin Sa sat on the bed. Three buttons on his chest had been unbuttoned, revealing his chest with perfect chest muscles. He had always had a good figure. He just sat on the bed, with a cold look in his silver eyes.
His whole body is full of charm that belongs to a mature man.
His hand touched a pillow, but there was no warmth on it. He turned around, and then he put the pillow back where it was. There was a soft pillow next to him, but now there was no
People are just sleeping.
He put his hands on his knees and leaned back on the bed. There was no emotional reaction on his face until he heard the sound of the door opening. He had heard this sound too many times.
, he closed his eyes, but this time he chose to close his eyes.
A pair of bare feet appeared at his door. Lotte put her hand on the doorknob. However, for some reason, she didn't even dare to move this time. She shrank her body. It really felt like
It was very cold, especially her feet. Looking at her feet, she rubbed her feet against her legs from time to time, as if this could make herself warmer.
She was walking in such a hurry that she even forgot to put on her shoes. There were two people, one inside and one outside. They were only separated by a door. But this time, Lotte really felt that such a distance seemed to
She couldn't get close to the past. Suddenly, she had a feeling of fear. Was she about to lose her brother? No, she couldn't. She shook her head, no, she didn't want to lose him. If she lost him,
.
She didn't know how she was going to live in the future. She trembled her body. She put her hand on the doorknob and turned it hard. The door opened. The inside was the same as the outside. She didn't feel much warmth. In fact,
It was even colder, Yin Sazhong was sitting at the head of the bed, and she could see his closed eyes, with only a calm expression on his face. She could only stand at the door and look at him, not daring to even take a step closer.
For a long time, they still maintained this movement, until Yin Sa opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be a little relieved. He sighed and stretched out his hand to Lotte, "Little dear, come here."
Lotte's body was slightly stunned for a moment. She felt as if her heart, which was still frozen just now, suddenly came to life. She walked very quickly, and immediately threw herself on Yin Sa's body, hugging her tightly.
She was rubbing his neck, and his body was really warm.
"Brother, Xiaoguai is wrong, don't ignore Xiaoguai," she rubbed her face against Yin Sa's neck from time to time, but Yin Sa just let her hold him calmly. After a long time, he stretched out his arms and hugged her very thinly.
However, when he discovered that the temperature on her body was extremely low, his eyes flashed slightly, as if some coldness was forming.
It wasn't until he saw her little feet that were red from the cold that he pursed his lips with too much displeasure.
He turned over and got out of bed, but Lotte thought he was still angry, so she could only lower her eyes, and there was moisture on her eyelashes again.
She lowered her head and grasped the quilt beside her tightly with both hands. When she raised her head, she saw Yin Sa walking out of the bathroom. His brows were tightly knitted and his silver eyes always seemed to have something to say.
Unhappy, Lotte couldn't help but shrink back until her feet were held by a pair of warm hands.