Chapter 1680: She is much more beautiful than Snow

God testified that the most unseen thing he saw was this girl crying.
Where did Li Jingyi dare to joke any more, and quickly comforted Tang Nuan painting gently, "Girl, don't cry, I was wrong, OK?"
"I just made a joke with you just now. If you don't like it, I will never make this joke with you again. I was wrong, okay, don't you cry."
As a result, Tang Nuan's painting was even more energetic with his screaming.
Tears slipped straight out of Tang Nuan's painting eyes. Tang Nuan painting raised his hand to wipe the tears, and said aggrievedly, "How can you spank my butt? What if someone sees this? I, I don't want to lose face. Ah, woooo..."
"what?"
When Li Jingyi heard these words, he suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to appease Tang Nuan painting.
He directly stepped forward and immediately hugged Tang Nuan's painting in his arms.
I used my warm embrace to protect this girl, and then Li Jingyi continued to apologize, "I was wrong, okay, warm painting, really wrong, I shouldn’t have made such an excessive joke with you on the street, I promise from now on Don’t do this, okay?"
"Uuuuuu..." Tang Nuan's painting was still crying.
In fact, Tang Nuan didn't know why he was crying.
Maybe I just felt that it was too shameful to be slapped a few times by Li Jingyi's butt, so I couldn't hold back it, and I cried.
But now, with the gentle comfort of Li Jingyi, Tang Nuan gradually began to paint and feel better.
Finally, Tang Nuanhua stopped crying and directly raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.
Then he looked up at Li Jingyi and asked, "Then, if I give birth to a son, and the love for his son exceeds that for you, what should I do?"
"Ugh……"
Speaking of this, Li Jingyi was very helpless.
Of course he didn't hope that Tang Nuan painted a son and ignored himself.
But if you think about it, he is his son after all. As a man, he only needs to protect the people he loves.
Thinking of this, Li Jingyi didn't plan to draw with Tang Nuan anymore.
He just hugged Tang Nuan's painting tightly, and Wen Sheng said in her ear, "It doesn't matter, whether you have a son or a daughter, whether you love your child more or love me more, it doesn't matter. As long as I love you, as long as I love you the most."
"Jing Yi..."
Hearing Li Jingyi's words, Tang Nuan painted a warm heart.
"Silly girl, why are you crying again and still wronged?"
Li Jingyi lowered his head slightly and found that Tang Nuanhua was crying silently again, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand distressedly and wiped the tear from the corner of his eye for Tang Nuanhua.
And at this moment, Tang Nuan's painting suddenly stood on tiptoe, reached out his hand to hold Li Jingyi's head, and then kissed his lips.
This kiss came too suddenly.
Li Jingyi's heart trembled, and then he reacted. This girl was trying to respond to him with actions.
After that, Li Jingyi immediately also vigorously hugged Tang Nuan's body, and then kissed her deeply.
Under the street lamp, the two of them hugged each other so tightly and kissed deeply. The picture was so beautiful that it was not plausible.
In the end, the kiss lasted for a whole few minutes, and it was finally over.
The lips painted by Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan were slightly flushed because of perhaps a strong kiss, and their faces became even more flushed.
And Li Jingyi's gaze looking at Tang Nuan's paintings was even more gentle than words.
Tang Nuan's painting was so fixed, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so she pushed Li Jingyi away quickly, and said embarrassedly, "Well, let's go."
Li Jingyi smiled softly, "Yeah."
Then I went on with Tang Nuan painting.
For the next part of the journey, both of them were still immersed in the sweet atmosphere just now, and they did not speak.
However, even if they don't need any words, their hearts are the same.
As long as they look at each other, they will feel extremely satisfied and extremely happy.
Maybe this is the best way of love.
"Well, it's so cold!"
At this moment, Tang Nuan's painting suddenly flinched.
"what happened?"
Li Jingyi quickly asked nervously, looking at Tang Nuan's painting with worry.
Tang Nuanhua shook his head, "It's okay, it looks like it's raining."
With that, Tang Nuanhua looked up at the sky, only to find that it didn't seem to be raining.
A burst of objects like catkins slowly drifted down from the sky.
Tang Nuan was slightly confused, and subconsciously reached out to catch it.
The fluttering object immediately landed on the soft palm of Tang Nuan's painting, bringing a cool touch.
Tang Nuan took a look at the deposit and found out that what had fallen in her hands was a piece of snow!
snowflake?
snowflake!
This is actually a snowflake? ! !
Tang Nuanhua immediately raised his head and looked at the sky, only to realize that there was already snow in the sky.
"Wow."
Tang Nuan's painting saw the snow flying in the sky, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Oh my God, it's snowing, it's snowing."
Turning around, Tang Nuanhua suddenly took Li Jingyi's hand and screamed happily, "Look at Jing Yi, it's snowing, it's snowing!"
I didn't expect the first snow of this year to come.
Tang Nuan painting felt surprised and delighted. If she hadn't been pregnant with a baby in her belly, she would have liked to jump up and down a few times!
Facts have proved that Tang Nuan painting did indeed do so.
She cautiously held her belly, walked a few steps forward, and then under a dim yellow street lamp, she opened her hands and rotated freely several times.
The snowflakes just fell. Some fell on Tang Nuan's head, some fell on Tang Nuan's shoulders, and some fell on Tang Nuan's hands, and the snowflakes became larger and larger.
Tang Nuan painted happily cheering while spinning, "Great, it's snowing! Great."
"Look at Jing Yi, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. If it stays down until tomorrow morning and wakes up tomorrow morning, the world will be vast and white. It will be beautiful and beautiful. It's great!"
Speaking of Tang Nuan painting no longer rotating, she opened her hands, raised her head under the street lamp, and smiled happily in the face of snowflakes.
The smile was too sweet, so sweet that Li Jingyi couldn't bear to remove his eyes.
At this moment, Li Jingyi, standing in the dark of the street lamp, looked at the painting of Tang Nuan in the bright place, with a silent smile on his mouth.
This silly girl, she was so happy just after a snowfall.
Does she know that she is much more beautiful than Snowflake.
In this world, no matter how beautiful the vocabulary is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't compare to her smile.
However, if only this girl could be so happy every day, and always be so happy.