At this time, compared with Ling Zihuan, who is more cheerful and lively, his father, Ling Wanxing, sits not far away from the bonfire.
As the oldest brother on the scene, Ling Wanxing leans on the rest chair with folded legs, holding Su Wantong in his hand. They look at the laughter between Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu gently.
After su Wantong became pregnant, she became more and more quiet and beautiful.
She looked at the lively Ling Zihuan, eyes full of love, "Huanhuan marriage can still maintain such a naive nature, it seems that the second to protect her very well, but also very spoiled her!"
Ling Wanxing held her hand and echoed, "well, the second one really loves her."
Hearing this, Su Wan Tong glanced slightly and said teasingly, "this is enough to show that your original compromise is correct!"
Ling Wanxing and her four eyes opposite, a moment then pinch her fingers: "madam is looking at my joke?"
"How dare you Su Wan Tong gently smile, "I'm just telling you, sometimes compromise is not necessarily a bad thing!"
"Madame is right!"
Ling Wanxing looked at Su Wantong for a moment, and his smile was better than a thousand words.
At the moment, Ling Wanxing's biggest feeling is that he can get forgiveness after missing it.
How many people in this world are full of regret, most of them can't ask for forgiveness in their whole life.
He is not confused, but has gone through a thousand sails.
Fortunately, the time wasted, but did not wear away the sincere feelings.
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At that time, Han Yunting and Leng Shutong sat in the farthest part of the crowd.
Leng Shutong holds a fruit tray in his hand and sometimes eats a piece of fruit.
Han Yunting sat beside her. The man who took off his glasses faded his sharp eyes and became as warm as the sea.
He looked around at the beautiful scenery, the sky and earth at night, the mountains and the sea were so broad that he was relaxed and happy.
At this time, the smell of a piece of Hami melon came. Han Yunting dropped his eyes and saw Leng Shutong sending the fruit to his lips with a smile. "You usually eat too little fruit. It's very sweet. Try it!"
Probably both of them are not lively, so their married life is as calm as water.
But because of the precious peace and harmony, Leng Shutong became more and more intoxicated.
The love she wanted was never vigorous, nor was it helping each other.
All she wants is Han Yunting!
As long as you are with him, that's what love should be like.
At this time, Han Yunting opened his lips to hold the fruit. The next second, he leaned close to Leng Shutong and sent the fruit to her mouth.
A small piece of Hami melon was divided into two. Han Yunting pecked her red lips and said with a smile, "it's really sweet!"
Leng Shutong's face became red because of his wild behavior.
After all, there were other people around, and she was ashamed to show her love in public.
Leng Shutong lowered his head to wipe the corners of his mouth and kicked him with his toes, "don't be so serious!"
"Do you have one?" Han Yunting's deep eyes fell on her reddened ears, and he went to kiss her with a smile, "are you shy?"
"No, please sit down!" Leng Shutong felt that the tip of his ear was about to catch fire. He denied it and pushed his chest for fear of being seen.
Ignoring her refusal, Han Yunting put his palm on her back and lifted her from the chair with a little effort.
With Leng Shutong's cry, she sat in Han Yunting's arms.
"What are you doing! There are so many people here. Let me go
Although Leng Shutong grew up abroad, his deep love for Han Yunting was very conservative.
At this time, Han Yunting hooked her soft waist, gently buttoned it in her arms, and said unkindly in her ear: "darling, tonight, I want you to be on it!"