Chapter 887

Home has a special meaning for everyone. Even for a person who has all kinds of magic powers outside, only home can make him return, quiet and comfortable.

Mo Jincheng is like this, especially in Beiming.

Since his father left, the so-called Beiming family is no longer his own.

Although they have half brothers, there are still too many gaps between them.

Since the mother appeared again, and the estrangement between them gradually disappeared, the feeling of home gradually returned to him.

Home has too much magic and summoning power for everyone, which makes every lonely and indifferent heart warm and comfortable again.

Looking at the two old people, they have tears in their eyes now. They are moved tears and happy tears.

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beimingmo and Gu Huan watched the two old people as they nestled together and went back to their rooms.

There are only two of them left at the moment.

This kind of feeling makes Gu Huan feel a little nervous. As for why she has such a feeling, she seems to have no idea. Maybe it's just a psychological effect.

Marriage is not a strange word for her. She and Yun Bufan have almost gone in.

Fate this thing is also more magical things, appear in her life two men, one is met in the wrong time, destined not to continue to go on.

And the other is also in the wrong time, even people may be wrong, but after the encounter, never disappeared in their own life trajectory.

"What are you thinking?" Beiming Mo turned to look at the woman beside her. Her eyes looked straight at the direction of the two old men's disappearance. Her eyes felt empty or thoughtful.

That deep and very gentle voice, she is familiar with, but also pull her back from this so-called emotion.

"Nothing. I was just thinking about something in the past." Gu Huan raised her arm and stretched it a little. She always felt a little stiff.

In fact, she should not have such a feeling here, even when facing him alone.

As soon as Beiming Mo heard this, he turned his mouth slightly and felt very interesting: "recalling the past? At your age, it's too early to remember. " Then he took another look at her, and the God looked at her from top to bottom.

Being watched by Beiming Mo makes Gu Huan feel a little fluffy in her heart. She looks at him warily: "you, what are you doing? You haven't seen it."

"I just want to see where you are old."

It's boring

Glanced at him: "did you find it?"

"Well..." Beiming Mo slightly twisted his brows and put on a very serious look: "I didn't see it from the outside, but as for the inside..." With that, his eyes floated to her, which made Gu Huan flustered again.

"Of course, we need to know more about it."

Learn more about

This word makes Gu Huan feel some fever on his face: "Beiming Mo, can't you speak seriously?" She knew what the guy was up to.

"Isn't that right? Whether a person is old or not depends on his appearance on the one hand and his heart on the other. There's nothing wrong with my words. "

I really have a feeling of being calculated by Beiming ink.

It's not my first contact with this guy. How can I be fooled by him again

Beiming Mo looks at Gu Huan, and his face shows an interesting smile again: "I have something else I want to give you."

Give something to yourself?

Gu Huan seemed to wave his hand instinctively: "I can't afford your things. Besides, I don't get paid for my work. Your handwriting is so big..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Beiming Mo go to the wall facing them.

She still remembers that Beiming ink had painted a mural on the wall, but the painting was not perfect.

He finally destroyed it with paint.

As for the cause of the destruction, of course, it's also about her.

Later, Beiming Mo completely sealed up the painting with wallpaper.

I have lived here for quite a long time. Every day I am in the living room, watching TV, chatting with old people and children, even forgetting the same color as other walls.

Seeing him stand in front of the wall again, the past things come back to the memory again.

He looked at the wall and looked back at her.

All of a sudden, the lights in the living room went out. There were only a few lights on the other walls, but they couldn't see each other.

Gu Huan holds his breath, just like an audience watching the magician's performance, seems to be expecting what kind of miracle he will bring to himself in the next second.In the dark, she vaguely heard a slight tearing sound, very brief.

When the sound disappeared, all the lights just went out came on again.

"Ah..."

Gu Huan looked at the wall in front of her eyes, and her eyes widened to avoid exclamation. She quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

I'm afraid my voice will be heard by other people in this room.

It's too hard for her to believe that a new picture is showing in front of her.

It's no longer the two of them, but a neat family

She even found the figure of her dead mother in the painting.

This is a real picture of the whole family.

Beiming ink is an almost perfect fusion with the dead in an artistic way.

Gu Huan looked at it, and finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and breathe out in a low voice.

Beiming ink again came to her side, one hand will she into his arms.

She is in his arms, has been repressed feelings are completely released.

He could feel her in his arms, sobbing and shaking.

Compared with her, why not herself?

In the creation of this work, my heart has been dripping with tears

There are many ways to miss people who have been far away from you.

And he chose this way, let them live together with themselves forever.

It's dark.

In the villa in the middle of the mountain, the light is still very bright.

It's like a lighthouse on a cliff in the night sky.

It does not illuminate the direction of the ship, but the direction of people's hearts.

This force makes him, her and them have more courage to go on towards the future life.

"Huan'er, no matter today's ceremony is a trial marriage or a real wedding, I will treat you as always in the future."

Gu Huan looked at him for a long time.

Then she looked at him like this and laughed: "I didn't expect that you, who are always eloquent, have just made such an unqualified oath, just like during the day. This once again proves that my previous decision is correct. "

……

After her voice just fell, Beiming Mo kisses her lips tightly with a very fast action.

At such a time, no matter what you say, how many gorgeous words you use are not as practical as what you do.

Melt

The heat he used gradually melted the last line of defense in her heart

*

the fate between Beiming ink and Gu Huan originated in their childhood, but it really started at the moment when they were pregnant with a seemingly gloomy transaction.

Perhaps the relationship between people was arranged when they were born.

Even if there are too many misunderstandings between the two people, which leads to more contradictions and conflicts, it does not affect their mutual attraction.

When the knot in their heart is untied one by one, especially their common "property" - three lovely babies, it is doomed that they can not be separated.

Life is full of bumps, it will not be plain sailing.

Gu Huan can be said to have the deepest feeling, but for Beiming Mo, whose career has been smooth sailing, it is not really like walking on the ground in this respect.

They are not all perfect, defects and weaknesses in the long honing, gradually be repaired.

*

on such a quiet night, they finally hugged each other again.

And this time, the two really no longer care about any constraints of the embrace together.

They are like lovers who once separated by thousands of rivers and mountains and finally meet today. Even if they met every day before.

This layer of "window paper" is really so magical.

Maybe it's a ritual.

At the beginning, there may be all kinds of worries and fears, even a little resistance

But now it's no longer there. This layer of paper has finally been pierced.

In fact, why don't they want to be like this? They can be very natural and free

*

looking at the woman who is sleeping on her arm beside her, Beiming Mo feels warm in her heart.

He can't help but think back to their past. Now he really feels a little sour and helpless.

Once they, really now seems to be so helpless and naive.

He gently stroked her white shoulder, delicate feeling is very comfortable.

I don't know if it tickles her. Her weak body moves slightly. Her cherry mouth blows and purses, but she doesn't open her eyes. Soon her breathing becomes soft and even againHe suddenly felt that with her, three lovely children and his parents by his side, he was really happy.

They even began to sigh about what fame and wealth they had been chasing for?

*

the door leading to the balcony in the bedroom is not closed, and the gauze curtain is blown up by the wind, which is very elegant with the dim moonlight.

A cool wind swept Gu Huan's shoulder, which made her feel a little cool.

Slowly opened his eyes, looking at the man in front of him, he leaned on the back of the bed, eyes closed, from the nostrils exhaled hot and even.

Looking up at him, Gu Huan couldn't help smiling.

He looks like a grown-up version of Cheng Cheng or Yang Yang.

The three of them are quite similar when they are asleep.

She felt that it was his arm that she was pillowing, a very powerful arm, muscles and blood vessels that were a little swollen by her, which were very obvious one by one.

This reminds her of a movie called terminator that she watched a few years ago.

Although the man named beimingmo is not as strong as Arnold Schwarzenegger, at least he is strong enough in his heart.