Chapter 844

The girls on the street quickly glowed with pink bubbles,

My God, that man is so handsome.

Lu Hanting has been used to these eyes. He comes to a little girl selling flowers with sonorous steps. He squats down and says in a gentle voice, "little pot friend, I want all these flowers."

The little girl looked at Lu Hanting with big black eyes and said in a milky voice, "millet, you want so many roses. Do you want to send them to your girlfriend?"

Lu Hanting reached out and touched the little girl's head, "no, the corn is for my wife."

Sobbing ~

the girls with bubbling eyes quickly cried out that such a handsome man has been married. Sure enough, good men belong to other people's families!

……

Xiyuan.

Lu Han Ting stops the Rolls Royce mirage luxury car on the lawn. From a distance, he can see the front. Now the villa is brightly lit, the door is open, and the bright light inside is sprinkled with warmth.

There are two big Christmas trees on the lawn. There are bright little lights on the trees. There is also a delicate figure coming into sight, which is Xia Xiwan.

Tonight's Xia Xiwan is wearing a long white dress, covered with a dark red cardigan with retro lantern sleeves, and her pure black hair is scattered on her shoulders like silk. From a distance, she is more delicate than a rose, which is his favorite delicate and pure appearance.

There are a lot of fireworks on the lawn. Xia Xiwan pulls the old lady and Wu Ma out of the villa hand in hand. She begins to distribute the fireworks. "Grandma, Wu Ma, don't be stuffy inside. We need more air. Tonight is Christmas Eve. Let's play with fireworks."

With that, Xia Xiwan lit the lighter and lit the fireworks in the hands of the old lady and Wu Ma.

The old lady was born in a famous family, and Wu's mother was a big servant girl. Neither of them had ever played with fireworks. The fireworks were lit. The old lady and Wu's mother were shocked. They wanted to throw the fireworks away like a hot potato, which was quite funny and lovely.

Xia Xiwan is giggling.

Lu Hanting didn't move. He just stood here and looked at the scene in front of him. All the people he loved most in his life were there.

There is a sense of instant filling his entire chest, his heart began to soften, at such a moment soft incredible.

He looked at Xia Xiwan's delicate and beautiful figure. In the sound of fireworks "Zizi", her picturesque face was lit up and became particularly vivid. She was laughing, and the laughter was wanton and cheerful, which was passed to his ears like a silver bell.

Let him heart, let his heart itch.

Lu Hanting suddenly thinks that God treats him well after all, because God still sends Xia Xiwan to him.

This baby girl, whose mother was betrothed to his little bride, came to him twenty years later and became his wife Lu in the name of marriage.

She belongs to him.

It belongs to him completely.

It's his.

After a short period of embarrassment, the old lady and Wu Ma also found the fun of playing with fireworks. They also lit two fireworks for Xia Xiwan, where the old and the young played together.

Xia Xiwan feels very happy today. She raises her hands and dances the fireworks in her hands. At this time, in the gorgeous fireworks, her eyes suddenly bump into a pair of deep narrow eyes. She sees Lu Hanting, who is standing in front of her, staring at her with dark eyes.