Han Junyu saw her startled, sword eyebrow slightly frown, worried to see her mobile phone.
"Yeah, I won, I won!"
The little woman jumped up and turned around two times excitedly. She still couldn't express her joy. She hugged him on the neck again and gave him a hard kiss on the face.
"Han Junyu, they pay me. Ha ha ha, I can support you now!"
Han Junyu touched the place where she had kissed, leaving a layer of lipstick imprint and a slight eyebrows.
"Han Junyu, Han Junyu, go to the study." She took his big hand to take him upstairs.
"So happy?"
Han Junyu rubbed her small head with big hands, but he couldn't keep up with her.
She habitually rubbed his palm, anxious upstairs.
"Happy, hehe."
Han Junyu watched her jump up the steps, worried that she would fall down, and bent down to pick her up.
A beautiful princess.
When they come to the study, Qin Ning quickly asks him to turn on the computer. She wants to transfer three million yuan to the welfare home. This donation is called a lucky gift.
Sitting in front of the computer, Han Junyu wiped his thin lip with his long finger and looked at her.
"Three million, willing?"
"Willing, willing, I also want to share my fortune with other children." Qin Ning is full of expectations.
Han Junyu calls out the information of the welfare home he donated before, ponders for a moment, and can't help asking her.
"Why welfare homes?"
Wasn't it hope primary school before?
Qin Ning sitting next to the position is not, simply sit on his lap, press the mouse to see.
"Last time uncle Song said that if he could study abroad, it was you who paid for it, so he could have such a different life. So I want to do the same thing as you
Because I want to be close to you, so I want to learn from you.
But she still had some doubts in her heart. In fact, song Xuan was one year older than him, that is, he began to do charity when he was very young.
"Han Junyu, are you doing charity?"
Han Junyu, with deep brown eyes, grabs her little hand and rubs it gently.
"No
Looking back, his face was a little gloomy.
The bright light in the study fell on his eyelashes, masking the emotion in his eyes.
The little woman sitting in her arms is looking up at her head and staring at herself with big eyes. His cold heart is soft.
"Before my mother came to see me, I was a bit of a young master's bad temper, extravagant and extravagant. My mother taught me once, and I not only didn't listen, but also intensified.
My mother had no choice, so she took me to the welfare home and taught me some truth. "
What Han Junyu said is simple, but the whole process is long.
When he was nine years old, a strange woman came to him. Every day after school, he could see her standing far away and smiling at her tenderly.
He is always on his own, bold, in a group of playful friends, is the child king.
Seeing that woman more times, he couldn't help running to her and asking why she was always staring at him.
He will always remember that when he came to her, the gentle eyes of a woman were unprecedented in his life.
At that moment, he decided in his heart that this woman would not hurt him.
When he opened his mouth and said the first sentence to her, the woman burst into tears, touched his face excitedly, and held him tightly in her arms.
The woman was fragrant and warm. Leaning in her arms, he didn't feel repelled, so he didn't escape.
At this point, they know each other.
Although she had been restrained at the beginning, he cleverly guessed that this woman might have something to do with him.
Otherwise, he would not take care of him for no reason, and his eyes still showed tender love.
She asked him to keep the meeting secret and then meet her in private.
She will take him to many places to play, but also talk with him a lot of reason, two people get along for a year, let him know what the world, how to define a mother.
Unfortunately, her existence was discovered by the Han family.
Su Li took some measures to make her disappear, but no matter how much pressure she was under, every time she saw him, she would show a gentle smile.
When I left him, I held him tightly, just like the last parting.
But, for the last time, she didn't hold him.
Qin Ning saw that he did not speak for a long time and his eyes were red. Maybe he thought of something sad.
Gently shaking his big hand, "Han Junyu, what happened later?"
Extracted from the memory, Han Junyu looks down at her.
He clasped his hand on the back of her head and held his head down to her lips.
Only in this way can his heart be soothed.
Qin Ning is also clever. When he is upset, he doesn't say much, but he will like to kiss her.Her white arm, around his neck, green response.
Two people kiss emotional, the man is no longer satisfied with her kiss, lip a little bit moving, licking her earlobe.
Put her arm around her and began to untie her pants.
"Han Junyu, don't Well, "
I didn't expect that he would do activities here. Qin Ning nervously reached out to stop him.
"Ning Ning, I want to."
He whispered in her ear, hot breath spitting in her cochlea.
It's still his overbearing and crazy tone, not discussion, but notice.
Do not give her time to refute, strong off her pants, click, also neatly untied his belt.
He is not in a good mood and has never been advised.
Qin Ning had no choice but to comply and find a comfortable posture that would not make him too painful.
Under the bright light, the shadow overlaps and sings, which is the most beautiful song at night.
The most secret place of body contact, this is a candid body contest, full of mechanical beauty and artistic romance.
How much he usually dotes on her, how much he wants her now.
Just want to crush her, fold forever on the chest, day and night.
She, he, alone.
It's a real tangle.
He is like a tree, wantonly stretching his roots.
She is like a vine that wants to grow up and cling to his branches and leaves to survive.
When the wind and rain come, lightning and thunder, his branches and leaves shake, she entangles him more tightly.
They swayed together.
After the storm, the thunderstorm stopped, she lay quietly in his arms, he hugged her, heavy breathing.
Tired lying in the arms of men, Qin Ning did not have a little strength. Han Junyu kisses her red cheek and holds her back to the bedroom to take a bath.
When Qin Ning wakes up in the middle of the night, he habitually pats the position around him and sits up in fright.
"Han Junyu!"
All around a dark, Qin Ning panic call his name.
However, her response was a cold silence.
She squeezed the quilt tightly and lay slowly in it. It took her a long time to get used to the darkness in the bedroom.
Inexplicable in the heart is not good, she turned a dress to put on, get up and get out of bed.
Through the corridor, you can see a figure standing on the balcony from a distance.
The light moonlight sprinkles on him, like boundless sadness fermenting under the moonlight, the diffuse taste is bitter.
This man is used to being strong and not good at words. Every time his mind is touched by her, he will kiss her and divert her attention.
But she could feel that there were many things in his heart that would corrode his mind, and he did not dare to touch them.
He thought of the gloom and pain in his face when he talked about his biological mother.
Her eyes were red and her nose was sour. She ran behind him and hugged him with open arms.
Hearing the footsteps, Han Junyu knew it was his little kitten who woke up.
Just about to turn around, she ran quickly over and held him in her arms.
Han Junyu thinks that she is acting like a coquetry. He stoops to hold her up and makes her look at him in the same way.
Seeing the tears on her face, he frowned and kissed her eyes.
"Ning Ning, have you had a nightmare?"
"By the way, have a terrible nightmare." Qin Ning sobbed and wiped his nose with his sleeve.
"I dreamt that you were alone in the moonlight, but you were stingy and didn't take me with you, so I woke up. Come out and have a look. Hum, my nightmare has come true. " “…… Stupid girl Han Junyu.