Opening the window, you are greeted by the freshness of the morning, without the sound of busy traffic or noisy shouts.
The morning bell in the sunshine was like a divine song, baptizing her soul.
"Be careful of catching cold." A windbreaker was draped over her body, with Han Murphy's unique flavor.
"Nothing, I was listening to the church bells. It's over now." She reached out to close the window, turned around, and when she raised her head, she met Han Murphy's elegant, deep and affectionate eyes.
This man is so charming, especially those eyes, I can't get enough of him in my lifetime.
Han Murphy pinched her chin and said, "Girl, why do you always look at me in a daze? Do you think I'm old?"
She knocked down Han Murphy's hand and said, "Yeah, I think you are the vampire who crawled out of the coffin and is responsible for eating women."
"What about you? Are you the woman who has been waiting for me for four hundred years?"
"Four hundred years is too short. I think I have been waiting for you for four thousand years."
"Really? Then are you willing to become me? See what I see, feel what I feel, and love what I love."
"I do."
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
"Xiaoxiao!" Han Murphy hugged Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms.
These days, his mood is very contradictory. He doesn't know whether he is searching for hatred or love all his life.
I don’t know if God was deliberately joking with him.
When he had laid out everything, his heart betrayed him.
Many times, he was already standing downstairs at Xiaoxiao's house, but he didn't dare to disturb her or call her.
I'm afraid that as soon as I see her, I will be immersed in her gentleness.
But, does she really love him? Does she really love Han Murphy? Or does she love Han Murphy's glittering coat?
His heart betrayed him, but his reason did not.
She doesn't love him. If she knew what kind of person the real Han Murphy was, I'm afraid she would leave him without hesitation, and then wish she had never known him in her life.
This is woman, the most ruthless animal in the world.
Thinking of this, Han Murphy lowered his head and said softly in Xiaoxiao's ear: "My dear, I won't be working today. How about going shopping with you?"
He smiled and raised his head, his smart eyes shining with clear, pure and joyful light: "Really? Don't lie to me. You lied to me during my last trip to Paris."