: Love you, the entangled happiness

Ling Hanye looked at her late and saw her face eased. He smiled, his long fingers gently wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes, "Is the daughter-in-law still angry?"
Lin Momo pushed him away, then walked to the end of the bed and sat down, glanced at the breakfast he specially made for her on the bed stool.
Because the breakfast was made by Ling Hanye himself, and the porridge was made by him himself, she did not want to waste it.
Ling Han Ye saw that breakfast was already cold, she still took it up to eat, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the porridge in her hand, and gazed at her tenderly, "The porridge is already cold, I will cook it for you again. "
Lin Momo recaptured the bowl from his hand, and his bright eyes looked at him deeply, "Although the porridge is cold, but the heart is warm, the breakfast you made for me for the first time, I don't want to waste it."
"Momo..."
Hearing her words, Ling Hanye immediately wet her eyes, and his heart was infinitely moving. He took down the porridge bowl and spoon in her hands, and immediately held her face with both hands, and bowed her head deeply and kissed her deeply.
Lin Momo's words touched him, moved him, and made him feel infinitely excited. Sure enough, he didn't love the wrong person in Ling Hanye. His Momo was the knife-tofu heart. She was very kind, strong, and filial. He knew that her toughness just wanted to protect herself and the people around her.
Such a woman, how could he not love Ling Hanye.
Lin Momo, who was deeply kissed by him, did not push him away. She also wet her eyes, and there were tears in her eyes. Ling Hanye loved her. She should believe him, what she saw was not necessarily true.
It must be Xia Weiwei's problem.
I decided to believe Ling Hanye, Lin Momo closed his eyes and responded to his kiss.
Her response was even more exciting for Ling Hanye. His evil brown eyes were filled with tears, and she kissed her more affectionately.
His Momo is not the kind of woman who unreasonably makes trouble, and her tolerance, generosity and trust make him love him.
(Xuan Xuan messes in, babies: Xuan Xuan is right, Xia Weiwei's appearance will only make Ling Shao and Momo's feelings stronger and stronger, so a scheming need not be afraid to see how Momo seconds her.)
Kissing deeply in the love, Ling Hanye overwhelmed Lin Momo on the bed. The brown eyes gazed at her affectionately with a low voice and seductive, "Momo, I can have you in this life, it is my life in Linghanye For the greatest happiness, you are the best and best woman I have met, whether I am the male in your heart, but you are the most perfect goddess in my heart."
"Han Ye......" His words also touched Lin Momo, who looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Is that good? I am rude, not gentle, horny, and do not care about others' words. Feeling, thinking about it... Umm..."
Ling Hanye blocked her lips and apologized, "Momo, I'm sorry, I just used the wrong word, your thoughts are not dirty, I'm too dirty, you mind Weiwei, care about I love me I should not be angry with you, I should be happy. Momo, you are very good, your strengths are unmatched by other women, you are unique in my heart, even if your weaknesses are part of my love , I didn’t tell you a word, the first thing I fell in love with was the shortcomings you think."
Because of his words, the tears of Lin Momo's already wet eyes came out again. She reached over and covered his mouth. "Did you read the love quotes recently, so you can say sweet words."
In the past, Ling Hanye wouldn't say this, because he didn't need to say sweet words at all. A woman took the initiative to approach him, and women always coaxed him.
Ling Hanye gently took her hand, looked at her with a smile, with a serious tone, "Momo daughter-in-law, this is my heartfelt words, from the heart, I don't need to see any love quotes, my heart Just say what you think, I just said the truest thoughts in my heart, I just said love to you."
If you really love someone, you don't need to deliberately brew it, you can say sweet words as soon as you open your mouth, because what you say is from the heart, it will naturally make people feel sweet.
Confronting his sincere eyes and serious expression, Lin Momo nodded with a smile, stretched out his hands and embraced his waist actively.
"Han Ye..." She whispered, her eyes smirked, "Thank you for loving me."
Because she loved him, she thanked him for loving her.
She has been strong for so long, her heart has been alone for so long, and finally someone comes to love her. She is really happy and feels very lucky and happy.
Lin Momo, who was smiling at this time, was the most charming. Ling Hanye looked at her and could not help but feel a sense of accomplishment that made him very proud and proud.
Because he made Lin Momo feel happy, only he can do it in the world, so he is proud and happy.
If a woman can make a man feel happy and fulfilled, then that man will love that woman more.
Lin Momo firmly grabbed Ling Hanye's heart.
"Momo." Ling Hanye whispered emotionally and kissed her lips again.
Lin Momo responded to him and catered to him. When he undressed her, she shyly reached out to him and unbuttoned his shirts one by one.
After the clothes faded away, as the temperature of the bedroom rose sharply, the two people were entwined like vines, tightly entangled together, and they composed a blushing love music.
...
The two were lingering in the bedroom, downstairs, Xia Weiwei sitting on the sofa in the hall frequently looked upstairs, anxious and sad.
Doesn't her elder brother have something to ask her? Why not come down?
What did he and Lin Momo do in the bedroom, why was it so long?
Xia Weiwei was sitting on a needle felt, and wanted to go upstairs to see it.
Ling Dina, who was sitting beside her, was bulging her cheeks, her alluring red lips, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and was engaged in a text message battle with Lowry.
The text messages of the two are as follows.
"Luo Shemale, where did you die yesterday?"
"You said I like men. Of course I went to the mountains to pick chrysanthemums."
"What is the relationship between loving men and chrysanthemum picking?"
"Miss Ling Dina, haven't you heard the explosion! Ju! Flower?"
"Break your head, die Lowry, I hate you."
"Did you get drunk the day before yesterday, did you mean you love me? Miss Lin is in your house?"
Ling Dina returned angrily: "Go to death."
"Have your brother got her done? Do you need my help?"
Ling Dina was angry again: "You hurry to die for a little longer."
"Tell your brother that he will be the best man when he marries Miss Lin."
Ling Dina's lungs are about to explode, "Go to die, go to die, go to die..."
...
"Slap!" After sending the last message, Ling Dina angrily smashed her phone on the coffee table. <