"What's wrong?" Huangfulian stopped and turned around, just in time to catch Jiang Nanyan who was running towards her, and hugged her into her arms.
He curled his lips, with a happy look on his face, "Why do you miss me so quickly?"
"No!" Jiang Nanyan blushed, took a small step away, shook out the cloak in her hand, tiptoed to put it on Huangfulian's shoulders, and tied his belt carefully, "It's so cold, your
The disease is not cured yet, so I need to wear two more clothes to avoid getting sick."
Jiang Nanyan was tying the belt she saw while tying Huangfulian's belt, and was thinking to herself. She didn't see Huangfulian's dark eyes, which became softer and softer because of her muttered explanation.[
Huangfulian looked at her deeply, "Are you so worried about me?"
His tone was very brisk, as sweet as swallowing honey.
"Of course!" Jiang Nanyan, who was tying her belt, did not see Huangfulian's gaze and replied matter-of-factly, "We are going to get married soon. From now on, your body is under my control."
After fastening the belt, Jiang Nanyan nodded and prepared to take back his hand.
Unexpectedly, before she could retract, Huangfulian reached out faster, took her hand, put it to her lips and kissed her.
"Huang, Huangfulian... you, what are you doing?" Jiang Nanyan asked stammering, her face red and hot, as if something was burning on her cheeks.