Vol 4 Chapter 883:

"Last night's question didn't answer me yet." Ye Ning foresaw that she ate almost before she asked.
Promise naturally knows why he told her about it briefly. Ye Ningyuan only felt bizarre and thankful. After asking this sentence, he stopped asking her anything, just holding her head and watching her eat.
"You hungry?"
"I'm full," Ye Ningyuan said, promising to look up before seeing his tableware empty. She drank her soup bit by bit, and Ye Ningyuan asked, "Does the food fit your appetite?"
Promised to nod.
He asked again, "Is the soup delicious?"
Promise nodded again and looked at him in doubt, "What the are you going to say?"
Ye Ningyuan said bluntly, "Of course you have to ask your taste preferences, after all, I will cook for you all my life."
Promise stunned, lowered his head in an instant, his face almost snapped in the soup bowl, Ye Ningyuan was as good as anyone, promised that his fingertips tremble slightly, could not tell whether it was joy or pain in his heart, neither of them mentioned the matter of sea blue, Ye Ning said nothing about it, nor promised, as if this had never happened. She was still her, and he was still him, just a couple of lovers who had fallen in love for many years.
After eating, he took her to walk on the beach, promised to eat a bit, although the legs were coated with medicine, cool, but still a bit numb, she did not want to go with him for a walk, but he did not, Can only follow him to the beach. The two talked about the past, and they talked more about the past, but they said nothing about the future. Yes, I promised not to mention it, Ye Ningyuan wanted to mention it, and her expression could only be tolerated. She needed time to adjust her mood. He would not force her to be too powerful. The two sat on the beach for a while, and Ye Ningyuan came. Interested, he wanted to draw a picture for her. He turned back to the room and brought his painting tools and album. He was adjusting the color. He promised to open his album. When he saw the words of my wife's promise, he was shocked and looked up at him. He was serious. Toning, promised that the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, admit it, she is pleased, this joy is slightly different from the joy of reunion.
There is a little sweetness.
Opening the album, she is all inside, no, it should be said that she was in the past, he painted her like Xu Xing, Ye Ningyuan turned back and smiled, "Are you looking good?"
"Well, it looks good. I look good. You look ugly and look good."
Ye Ning shook his head far away and shook his head. "Sure, I know you look good. I paint ugly."
"of course."
She looked at his paintings seriously. In fact, a person does not need to care for his paintings. From the paintings, it can be seen that Ye Ningyuan has taken a lot of heart. The paintings are so good that she can see his paintings. heart.
Does he love her very much?
It’s easy to love someone for a year or two, but for more than ten years, it’s rare that he still has that thought. However, perhaps she should let go of her heart and should not torture each other in this way, as long as Ning Yuan can let go.
They haven't had a few thirteen years in their lives, and they can never pass by again.
"Nuo Nuo, if you have been by my side since childhood, how good it should be."
"Then you will be tired of me."
"No!" he said, "never."
Promise only laughed, she knew that her personality was very bad, he could like it, it was really unexpected, she thought Ning Ning likes the lively and cheerful girl, not her.
"Something forgot to ask you, do you think of everything, do you want to recognize Xu's family?"
"I don't want to!" she said decisively, closing the picture album. "Just let them think I was dead, they didn't care about my life and death, and I didn't bother to ignore them."
For that family, saying that there is no hate, it is deceiving. She has been with Michael for so many years. Although she recognized her as a godmother, she also loved her, but it was always separated by a layer, not kind, especially It was later that after Xu Xing's trouble, she moved less often. She didn't know what that mother meant, but she did not want to be involved with the family.
It’s also very troublesome to explain. She has low expectations of family. On the contrary, the best she has given her in these years is Michael, being a daddy, and being a mummy, giving her all the missing affections, compared to them. , Michael is closer. That's why after Michael was killed, she would be so crazy.
"Well, we won't mention it." Ye Ningyuan kissed her lips softly and said softly: "I won't let you be alone in the future, you have me."
Promise to bow his head, lips raised.
Ye Ningyuan rubbed her hair and made a pose for painting. She promised to be very uncooperative. Ye Ningyuan was very distressed. Finally, he made a pose as he wished under his softness and hardness. Ye Ningyuan was satisfied.
He didn't paint very fast, and he was very serious in stroke by stroke. That was his favorite person. For so many years, he always painted her against the fantasy in his heart. The first time she stood in front of her, the first Once stood so vividly in front of him, with long hair fluttering, white clothes fluttering, and a lively expression, for Ye Ningyuan, in addition to gratitude, it was grateful.
God, after all, looked after him, and eventually gave her back to him.
The setting sun struck a thin layer of light on her. Although the sea breeze was strong, it was not cold and warm. Ye Ningyuan picked a white camellia and put it behind her ear, promising to say: "Fuck, nympho!"
"No nympho, especially beautiful." Her face is very suitable for wearing such big flowers, and her long hair is beautiful enough. This flower is unique, and there is no charm. The aesthetics of the two are obviously not at the same level. He feels beautiful. She felt stupid and refused to wear it. He kissed her for a long time and even used coquettish means. The promise was rejected. The white camellia was very beautiful, but it was silly and naive to wear on the head.
"Nono, you are a little better."
"I'm stupid, I don't wear it." The promise was stronger than him. Ye Ning glared at her. She glared back and said that she wouldn't wear it if she didn't wear it. "At best I turned it into a red one?"
"Bah, red is more nympho, more silly."
"The effect is known only after drawing, how do you know that it is stupid?"
"You are Xishi in your lover's eyes, and you all think it's nice to wear cow dung. You don't need to paint and you know it's stupid." Xu Nuo rolled his eyes.
Ye Ningyuan said solemnly, "Nuo Nuo, don't question my aesthetics, you must wear cow dung. I certainly don't say good-looking." Besides, how do you wear cow dung?
Promised, Ye Ningyuan touched her face, "Observe me to paint, let you rest one night at night, otherwise..."
"Don't cheat too much!"
Ye Ningyuan laughed cunningly in the belly, promising to compromise at last. Really, if there is another game tonight, she will be mad, and she will be more frequency-conscious when doing ai, especially her newly opened body.
"You dare to say something, you will be dead." Promise warned, Ye Ningyuan knew she had compromised, smiling like a sly cat.