Chapter 1968

An Liqi buried her head in his heart, and her voice was choked:

"don't be distressed in the future. I'll be by your side in the future. I'll take you to school and social activities, and I'll take you to eat and sleep, so you don't have time for heartache."

Looking at the little girl in her arms, Ling Zhenyu sighed and said in a leisurely way:

"Yunshen had a heart changing operation some time ago. She was your friend, like Murong Xuan. At that time, the operation was successful, and people didn't wake up. Yunshen was very shocked. In fact, I thought that maybe it was all life. Before you know, I didn't believe in life. After I met you, I believed more and more ……”

With that, he bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her forehead and continued:

"maybe it's something that I didn't feel afraid of before. After knowing you, I have a little worry. People will believe in their lives more and more if they have worries. In retrospect, the most fear is that we are not together."

"I used to be afraid that you would not be happy, but later I was afraid that you would leave. Now I am afraid that no one will take care of you."

An Liqi looked up at him:

"you leave? What are you going to do? Is it a business trip? Why don't you take me with you? "

Stunned by her series of questions, he fixed his eyes on her and looked back a few seconds later. His voice was weak:

"I also want to take you with me. I want to go anywhere."

"After that, the president of the company has never been able to help me with the company's video before, but now you can't help me with the company's video, and now he can help me with the company's meetings."

"OK, I agree. I can retire from now on, Kiki. I feel a little tired."

He put his arm around her on the back of the seat behind him, closing his eyes slightly, looking tired.

The car is silent, the speed is stable, and the car is quiet.

An Liqi lies down in his arms and helps him knead his temple. She asks in a low voice:

"where is the pain? I'll give you a massage. "

He closed his eyes, grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and gently kiss:

"no massage, just let me hold it for a while."

The driver in front of him sighs and takes a peek in the rearview mirror. They always feel special when they are together, just like a picture.

The car stopped at the door of the villa, and the driver drove away. Two people walked hand in hand.

After entering the courtyard, Ling Zhenyu took her to sit in the pavilion and asked, "is it cold or not?"

An Liqi shook her head gently:

"it's not cold. What about you? How do you think of sitting here and watching the moon? It's just a crescent moon! "

Holding her hand and letting her sit on her lap, Ling Zhenyu said shallowly:

"the crescent moon is OK. We can see the stars without the crescent moon. How good it is."

"I don't care. I'm afraid you'll freeze your stomach, or I'll make you a soup?"

The man shook his head with a wry smile:

"forget it, you might as well let me hold it for a while. What you make is too bad to eat. I might as well do it myself."

"Hey, how can you be such a good wife and mother in the future if you beat me so hard to start cooking?"

"You don't have to cook. If you want to eat what you want, move your mouth. If you want to eat what I do, I'll make it for you. If you want to eat it, you can't cook it with your hands."

An Liqi didn't give up, looked back at him and asked:

"what can I do if I want to make it for you

One sentence asked the man, but the next moment he indulged in a smile:

"then you kiss me, let me see the sincerity, for example, now you don't want to make food for me..."

An Liqi frowned:

"I really want to cook you some soup and drink it warmly..."

"How can you reward me if I do it?"

An Liqi:

"..."

She turned around and cradled his neck to act as a coquettish:

"we have been together for so long. What can I do for you..."

Ling Zhenyu walked into the room with her in her arms and joked happily:

"if you don't know me or you, you should have some attitude. Otherwise, how can we call it" not dividing you and me? "

"Ling Zhenyu, your skin itches, isn't it? Why are you laughing so obscene when you say you're making soup..."

Finally, they went to the kitchen. Later, they didn't call Zhang ma. Ling Zhenyu quickly made a big bone soup with two pieces of corn in it.

Looking at the boiling pot, an Liqi always sighed:

"if you have a husband like this, what can a woman ask for?"

"You'll know you're hungry. You didn't eat anything for dinner, but if you go, you'll be relieved."

Ling Zhenyu hugged her from behind, his chin banged on her shoulder, and his voice was spoiled.

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