Chapter 391: I miss you
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Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It
- Linglongruyu
- 630 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:20:08
Subei took a deep breath, stopped and looked at Hua Jinan, "I always remember that you are my husband, and you are your wife. Sometimes the more a person has a clear conscience, the more emotion he expresses. Direct. Just like me to... Zuo Xiao, I just feel that even if I say his name and express my thoughts directly, you won't be angry."
Hua Jinan didn’t let her continue. He reached out and hugged the woman into his arms with a gentle voice,
Sorry, I was really too impulsive that day, and I don’t know what happened to me! So, I will send you a message. I lost my temper and said things that shouldn't be said. Can you forgive me?"
Subei's heart seemed to have blown into the sea breeze, gentle and very comfortable.
But, Hua Jinan, don't you really know what's wrong with you?
Hua Jinan pulled her out of her arms, her deep eyes met her gaze, "Wife, can you forgive me?"
How can northern Jiangsu not forgive?
In fact, she had already forgiven him in her heart.
However, she thought she would be the last to wait for his true confession.
However, the thoughts he spent on her have also said everything.
A bright smile bloomed on the woman's white and quiet face, and she nodded gently.
Hua Jinan was extremely happy, lowered her head and put her forehead against her, and said softly, "Thank you!"
Then, the warm breath of the man came on her face and swallowed her breath.
The blue sky, floating clouds surging.
On the beach, a pair of bi people printed a sweet landscape.
The two people reconciled as before and the trip became sweet and easy.
Hua Jinan hasn't relaxed for a long time, and this time he feels unprecedentedly timid.
They live in a five-star hotel in Yalong Bay, facing the sea, with a private swimming pool on the balcony.
Hua Jinan would take a few photos of her every day. He said that this was the best moment for a woman, and regretted that he had not had time to take some photos for her as a souvenir.
The night is like water, silent
After taking a bath in Subei, her waist-length hair dries out naturally and shines with an ink-colored luster.
Hua Jinan is dealing with official duties, so she spends her leisure time watching the night here.
Standing tall, you can see that the Bund in front of the hotel is decorated with colorful neon colors and is extremely beautiful.
The faint smile on Subei's face melted Hua Jinan's hard heart.
He walked out from inside, stretched his arms, and trapped the woman in his arms.
Subei's head was nestled on his shoulder, and he looked at him slightly, "Are you finished?"
Hua Jinan's voice was soft, "No."
"Why did it come out?" Subei asked with questions.
Hua Jinan's cheek rubbed against her, the warm breath gushing down her soft neck, "I miss you!"
Hua Jinan rarely said such sweet words in the past, Subei's cheeks were hot, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.
"I'm waiting for you here, and I won't leave either!" Subei said.
Hua Jinan's hand slowly moved to her belly, and the little guy seemed to be perceptive, and became naughty under his hands.
Su Bei kept exclaiming.
"Son, do you know that Dad is thinking about you?... Dad knows, your mother can't bear such a big move!"
Hua Jinan said with a smile.
The little guy punched and kicked, and even bulged a big bag on his stomach, and it took a long time to go down.
Su Bei held his chest, his heart surged.
Hua Jinan gently stroked the little guy with the palm of her hand, and the surprise and happiness of being a father flowed in her gentle voice.
The little guy calmed down slowly, and Hua Jinan looked at Subei, "He has always been so naughty, doesn't he have the strength?"