Chapter 137: The Coldness That Can't Be Covered by Neons
In the early morning, a ray of light shone from the east and filtered in through the thick window curtains. Yao Hanbing tiredly stretched out his hand, and his palm was quickly held in a warm palm.
There was also a pair of eyes that were as hot as fire, staring at her lazily as she opened her eyes.
She opened her hazy eyes, he turned over and put his hands on her sides, her clear and bright pupils fell into his hot and evil ones.
"You..." She moved, but felt sore and tired. She stared at his fiery eyes with a blushing face.
"Binger, you are mine, you will always be mine..."
His deep and affectionate voice passed through her ears, and he leaned down to kiss her red lips that were swollen from his kiss last night. They were as bright as ripe cherries and extremely tempting.
He pushed against her red mouth, teased her sweet lilac, and explored every inch of her soft wall.
His slender fingers moved around her white body, caressing every inch of skin...
For three days and three nights, he doted on her.
Yao Hanbing fell asleep several times due to exhaustion. In her dreams, she could still see his scorching eyes, locking her tightly like a confining net.
Three days later, Yuan Haolie took Yao Hanbing to see his parents.
Yuan Tianzhan and Duanmu Fangfei were stunned when they learned that they were engaged. Yuan Tianzhan stared at his son incomprehensibly, while Duanmu Fangfei was very angry, staring at his son and even Yao Hanbing angrily.
While eating, she said angrily:
"In that case, when will you give me a grandson?" Many women of the same age had hugged their grandsons. She saw how envious she was. No matter what, she would hug her first!
Yao Hanbing was stunned, she bit her lip slightly, and Yuan Haolie noticed her biting her lip.
Yuan Tianzhan looked at his wife with some embarrassment. There was really nothing he could do about her. Her thoughts were different from those of ordinary people. However, at his age, he also had such thoughts in his heart, not to mention the number of Genji heirs...
Yao Hanbing kept her head down while eating, squeezing her fingers tightly. She couldn't have children, couldn't...
Yuan Haolie held her hand, which was very cold. He shook slightly and held it tighter, but no matter how firm he held it, he still felt that her hand was still cold.
On the way back, the car drove out of the bustling streets, full of lights and feasting, and the colorful neon lights seemed to blind people.
"They are all tough-talking people. As long as you give birth to our child, they will welcome you uncharacteristically. Isn't this interesting?" Yuan Haolie hugged her and whispered.
"I want to go out to work tomorrow." She said softly.
"If you want to work in our Genji..."
"No need, I will find it myself. With my diploma and experience, I should be able to find a suitable job."
She turned her head towards the window. The bright neon lights had already blinded her eyes. If she were in his world again, she would be even more blinded.
"Bing'er... OK." Yuan Haolie locked her body from behind. He frowned slightly and looked at her cold eyes. However, after being confused for a few days, he returned to his usual coldness and intelligence. He never forgot
Yes, she is Yao Hanbing at heart, not just Song Xue.
His eyes moved slightly, and he stared at her cold gaze, which was as cold as before. The light in it, as if under the neon light, still shone like a mysterious and beautiful light like a night pearl in the deep sea. It was just like the day he first saw her,
What he saw was that his arms subconsciously tightened around her.