His Tian Junhao will not change until death, has Yue Lao finally started to give him red lines?
I want to cry, I really want to cry, but the tears fall down unexpectedly and I can't stop them.
He hugged her tightly, cherished her very much, and hated him, why could she always make him cry so easily.
In the dark night, the tears couldn't stop flowing down.
He, Tian Junhao, has never been a weak person. No matter how dangerous things are, he will not shed a single tear.[
Despite his father's rejection and the intrigues between his brothers, he never shed a single tear.
However, there is no end to the tears for her?
"An Ying, I love you, I love you so much. Do you know how much I love you? Even I don't know how much I love you."
A warm current containing too many emotions condensed from his body, rushed up to his chest, and was blocked there, motionless, causing his tears to never end.
The eyelashes tremble slightly, and liquid will immediately gush out from them.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck and kissed her lowly, really wanting to convey that emotion into her body through the kiss and let her feel how much he loved her.
If a man sheds tears, it means he is really in love with you.
He just loved her to the point of his heart, so much that he forgot about himself, and he loved her so much that he never looked back.
It's worth it. All the efforts are worth it. The fruits he cultivates are maturing little by little.
When the marriage was done, he would propose to her in front of the whole world. He wanted her to be his most beautiful bride.
Tian Junhao had no sleep all night.
It's so touching that he is reaping the fruits. It's like a dream. He doesn't dare to sleep, for fear that everything will be lost if he falls asleep.
He would rather look at her all night, never get tired of it, and look at her until the end of time.
Early in the morning, An Ying's eyelashes moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes and saw Tian Junhao staring at her with panda eyes, staring at her carefully.
The light in the bedroom was on. Well, An Ying was wondering: did he wake up early or didn't sleep?
"Hao, are you awake?" An Ying moved her body slightly, raised her head, and took the initiative to give her a good morning kiss.
"Hao, I dreamed about you last night. Guess what I dreamed about?"