Chapter 1192

Nangong Lin didn't refuse. She said, "Mom and Dad, go and have a good time. I'll take care of xiaoqingzhi."

With that, Su Wei said with a smile, "Xiao Lin is really a good child for mom and Dad, but your dad and I will come back as soon as possible."

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"It doesn't matter, mom. I will take good care of my little sister. I won't let her have any problems." With that, nangonglin wanted to ask where they would live in the future, but he looked up at his father, then took back his eyes and didn't ask.

"But I believe that when Xiao William grows up, he should be as sensible as Xiao Lin, so he can take care of Xiao Qingzhi!"

Speaking of this, Su Wei Yi thought of something and asked Nangong Shao Jue: "yes! Husband, haven't you come up with a name for little William yet? "

Nangong shaojue gently stroked xiaoqingzhi's cheek and said, "now this is not the point!"

Said, Su only one discontented hum a, "I see you didn't put little William's thing on the body."

But Nangong shaojue looked up at Su Wei, "I don't put my heart on you!"

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The day that is about to be shrouded in the night suddenly begins to float with snowflakes, just like the fairy dancing in the dark.

Han Li looks out of the car window. The flashing lights are printed in her eyes, reflecting the sad color of her sad face.

Slowly back eyes, heavy eyes between difficult to hide tension, heart inexplicably in a panic.

About 20 minutes later, the car stopped slowly, but Han Li didn't seem to find it at all, until the bodyguard in front reminded her, "Miss Han! Here we are

Words fall, Han Li heart suddenly a tight, this just slow God, side head then saw a magnificent Gothic style church building.

Standing under the cold wind and snow, still sacred and dignified.

Her eyes couldn't help falling on the fountain in front of her. She didn't have the figure she wanted to see. She couldn't help feeling lost. Subconsciously, she turned on her mobile phone and looked at it. It was six o'clock in five minutes.

Moyejiu... Will you really show up?

Heart suddenly sink, turn off the mobile phone, side open the door, bodyguard busy way: "Miss Han outside in the snow, cold weather, can wait in the car!"

Han Li looked back at the bodyguard and said in a low voice, "thank you, no! I'll go out and wait. Just wait for me here. "

With that, Han Li directly pushed the door open. At that moment, the piercing wind came on her face, and the snow fell on her face. Her body could not help shivering.

A bodyguard gets out of the car and asks Han Li to wait in the car. Han Li just thanks and refuses.

Walking towards the fountain pool in front of Notre Dame, the cold wind is blowing mercilessly. Even if you are wrapped in down jacket, you can still feel the piercing cold wind.

Standing in front of the fountain, standing quietly, snowflakes falling on her body gradually open.

Raise hand to look at time already six o'clock, lift Mou to look around, still didn't see familiar figure.

The body became colder and colder, the snowflakes fell on her body, and gradually did not melt.

He poked his hands and blew a mouthful of heat on his hands.

Looking at the time has been five past six, the heart became anxious.

Finally did not control took out the mobile phone, dialed the Mu night nine telephone, the telephone was connected, but no one answered.

Listening to the beep from the mobile phone, Han Li only feels her heart is constantly tightening and tense.

But in the end, the phone hung up automatically and no one answered.

For a moment, her heart seemed to be cooler than the snowy weather, her hands seemed to be stiff beside her ears, and she kept talking on the phone all the time.

The body didn't tremble, as if it had been frozen to unconsciousness. I don't know whether it was because of the cold weather or something. My impatient heart suddenly became extremely calm.

Tears suddenly dense and out, tears under the hot frame overflow moment become cold, along the cheek slowly slide down.

Time went by like this, but the waiting people still did not appear.

The cold wind was blowing, and all the sounds around seemed to disappear.

But I don't know how long later, the arm seems to become weak and slowly fall down, but suddenly at this time, a burst of mobile phones, a burst of mobile phone rings, suddenly Han Li suddenly surprised, dead heart suddenly trembled.

Busy pick up the phone, is pressing the connect button to see the caller ID name, the whole heart like a moment fell to the freezing point.

Why hasn't he come yet? He has arrived in Paris!

I can't help thinking back to the time when he took himself to the beach and gave him roses. Now he dotes on Xiaoqin like that

He must be in love with her now, but why, why doesn't he show up?

Why don't you answer Mingming's phone when she's connected?

Suddenly at this moment, the pain of heart piercing is suffering, tears fall on the mobile phone screen, blooming a crystal clear ice flower.

Until the phone ring is about to stop, Han Li slowly picked up the phone and put it beside her ear, wiping her tears with one hand.

He tried to restrain himself and called in a low voice: "west city!"

“……”

"Lili, when will you be back? You want me to come and pick you up! "

“……”

"No, Xicheng! You don't have to worry. I'll be right back. "

There are not many differences in the tone of voice.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, but didn't ask much, "OK! Be careful on the way, my wife will wait for you to come back! "

Han Li whispered, "I'll hang up!"

Hang up the phone, slowly put down the phone, look hard to hide the dignified color, slowly looked up at the dark sky, white beautiful snowflakes dripping on her cheek, but it is like not feeling the slightest cold.

Looking back at the darkness shrouded by the surrounding lights, there were only passers-by in a hurry, but there was no figure of the person she was waiting for.

"Moyejiu, why don't you come to see me? Do you really like me? But I really love you already With a desolate voice, weak scattered in the cold wind, it seems that no one can hear.

Until then, a bodyguard quickly came forward and propped the umbrella on Han Li's head, "Miss Han! It's snowing heavily. Please get on the bus and we'll take you back. Tomorrow is the wedding of the young master and the young lady. Don't freeze Miss Han. "

Han Li didn't say anything more, just whispered, moved her stiff legs towards the front.

Cold wind whistling blowing, hair flying, blowing hair band, with the falling snow fell on the snow.

Maybe she can't see a big figure standing in the light now. A pair of eyes with a little warmth but deep pain have been falling on her thin figure.