"I love you, Yanmo. I will love you all the time. I only love you forever."

If I can, I'd rather bear all the cruelty for you and let me meet you. In this way, won't you experience such a cruel situation?

The damp heat from his neck made Emperor Yan ink scarlet. His deep eyes were full of amazing love.

It's like burning everything for the one you love.

"What you said, you can't leave me in the future. Even if you die, I won't let you leave again."

Emperor Yanmo hugged people tightly into his arms, as if to integrate the people in his arms into his bones and blood.

"Forever, you can only be the person of my Emperor Yan Mo! Even death! "

Emperor Yan Mo's overbearing declaration did not hide his ruthlessness and strong possessiveness.

Deep eyes are full of destruction and love.

At the same time, he clearly felt how deep his love for Lin Qianyi was.

………………

Diyan Weijia.

bedroom.

"Mom, mom, Dad, you're getting up. Get up. The sun is up."

Kang Zixuan, an eight year old steamed stuffed bun, stood in front of his parents' bedroom, patted the door and shouted.

If you look carefully, you can still see that there is a trace of curiosity in his dark eyes.

For parents who have separated for a short time and hid in the room after meeting.

At the beginning of the doubt, to grievance, and then to the present curiosity.

He has been curious since he was four years old. He knows that he is eight years old now. He hasn't guessed what game his parents are playing hiding in the room.

Seeing no response in the bedroom, Kang Zixuan shouted again, "Dad, get up! Grandpa asked the housekeeper to pick you up. "

With that, Kang Zixuan turned his eyes and put his ears on the door to listen to the movement inside.

Click~

When Kang Zixuan just put his ear on the door, the door opened.

Kang Zixuan quickly stood up guilty and looked up at his father. "Dad, what did you play with mom last night? Hasn't mom got up yet? "

With that, Kang Zixuan looked into the room.

However, he was blocked by Kang Junyan's tall body.

"I'll go down later. You have your own breakfast first."

Kang Junyan didn't answer his question. When he finished, he closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Kang Zixuan made a grimace.

Hum, if you don't tell him, he will guess what they are doing in the room one day!

Immediately, Kang Zixuan went downstairs to have breakfast with full confidence.

inside bedroom.

Emperor Yanwei, who was nestled in such a big bed, drilled out his head and stretched out a hand to grasp the alarm clock on the bedside table.

"What time is it?"

Emperor Yanwei, who had not caught the alarm clock for a long time, asked vaguely.

Kang Zixuan sat down at the edge of the bed and looked at her bare arm full of ambiguous marks.

Cold eyes, gradually emerged hot.

He leaned over and kissed her red lips. When he had had enough, Kang Junyan replied in a hoarse voice, "nine o'clock, it's still early. Go to bed."

Hearing the speech, Emperor Yan gave a faint 'um' and then continued to sleep.

Looking at his slightly tired wife, Kang Junyan's cold and resolute face softened a lot.

A moment later, Kang Junyan stretched out the arm of the quilt and gently put it back into the quilt.

After changing his clothes, Kang Junyan left the bedroom silently.