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Su Qingxue didn't speak, she slowly stood up, and gently stretched out her hand to embrace Ye Fan's waist, her delicate face lightly leaned against Ye Fan's chest, and said softly: "Ye Fan..."
Although the woman didn't call "husband", this "Ye Fan" was sweet to the man's heart!
Ye Fan discovered for the first time that his name could be called so nicely!
"Why..." Ye Fan asked a little nervously.
Su Qingxue looked at him frequently, and said, "I seem to... I start to like you."
Ye Fan was stunned. Although happy in his heart, he was also very puzzled. He reached out his hand to cup the woman's face and asked, "What's this? Haven't you liked me before
Wife, don't scare me. Our love has gone through the test of life and death. "
"Love is love, liking is liking... Of course I love you, but I don't like you because it is different," Su Qingxue said.
"What's the difference?" Ye Fan was speechless.
"Of course there is." Su Qingxue thought for a while and said, "For example, many girls will like some handsome actors, celebrities, or some handsome athletes, and even call them their'husband'.
However, in reality, they are certainly not those people who get married. They love their husbands who live with them, people who spend their lives with them.
So, like and love are still different. I used to think I love you, but I don’t think you are the kind of man I like..."
Ye Fan probably understood a bit, but was still quite disappointed, "I thought you always thought I was very attractive..."
"Of course you are attractive, otherwise how come so many women like you? It just so happens that those charms are not very appetizing to me, right".
Ye Fan became even more depressed, "Then I am also a failure..."
Su Qingxue thought the man's depressed expression was very interesting, and smiled and said, "Although we have been married for more than a year, I always feel that we are together very coincidental and somewhat inexplicable.
Because no matter how you look at it, you are not the type I like, but you are sometimes too good to me. When I need it the most, you help me so much and make me inseparable from you. I just fall in love without knowing it. is you.
But sometimes I see you become the focus of thousands of people, worshipped by so many people, and even become the faith of some people... and I feel that you and I are like people from two worlds. "
Ye Fan wondered: "Why? You don't like me being respected? Or don't you like me being too powerful? In fact, I have been as low-key as possible..."
"No, how could I not like it? The more successful you are, of course I am happy for you. But... But I feel that the distance from you is getting farther and farther...
I often think, if it weren’t for so many things, God arranged for us to meet...
Like men and women in other cities, when they meet at some point, they may never spark any sparks, because I would find it unrealistic to be with you..."
Ye Fan also felt this way as he listened. He had never dreamed that he would marry a Bai Fumei like Su Qingxue.
Originally, he planned to marry an ordinary woman in this life, live a life of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and retreat directly to the rivers and lakes.
The two met, one because of fate, and the other because of the fairy sister, but in the final analysis, it was a coincidence.
"Now, why do you say you like me again?" Ye Fan curiously asked, "because I wrote these notes?"
Su Qingxue nodded, shook her head again, and said, "I can't actually understand the notes you made, but what I saw is what is behind the notes."
"Behind the notes? What is it?" Ye Fan wondered.
"Your seriousness, concentration, hard work, persistence..." Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan was stunned, and then a little embarrassed, "Is there such an exaggeration? I always do things like this... If I want to accomplish something, of course I have to be serious."
"But I used to think, as if you don't need to work hard, eat, drink and have fun everywhere, and often hang around in front of me, and sway the flowers outside...
Then you still make progress in cultivation faster than anyone else, and you can remember a lot of things casually, which is fundamentally different from ordinary people like us...
Although I have a great husband, of course I am happy, but I always feel that there is an insurmountable gap between me and you," Su Qingxue said quietly.
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you think this way, I have suffered too much, and I have experienced how many battlefields of life and death, so that I can have what I am today, and how can I rely on talent to have a smooth sailing in my life..."
Su Qingxue pursed her mouth and smiled: "Yes, I also know that you have suffered a lot. But seeing these records today, I felt it intuitively for the first time. It turns out that you are also working silently behind the scenes, not all of them. Relying on talent...
I thought that I was the only one who would work overtime in the study, doing exercises while working... It turned out that there were still people with me. "
Ye Fan sighed with emotion, put one arm around the woman's slender waist, and the other pinched her face, and said, "So, now you are attracted by serious men?"
Su Qingxue's heart hits like a deer, feeling the ambiguity that is gradually heating up in the room, her face becomes warm, and she nods.
"Ok… "
Ye Fan looked at Renbi Huajiao’s wife and smiled playfully, and said: "Wife, as your lover, now you have become the man you like, would you not refuse to do anything to you..."
While speaking, one of Ye Fan's hand had already skillfully unbuttoned the button in front of Su Qingxue, and then he reached in...
"Huh... Huh..."
Su Qingxue started breathing quickly, her face flushed, and she hugged Ye Fan tightly, not daring to see what the man's hands were doing.
Although the woman did not answer, Ye Fan already knew the answer.
To be honest, there have been too many things recently and he has forgotten that he hasn't made up with his wife!
The moonlight tonight is sultry, plus Su Qingxue's inner expression, Ye Fan thinks it's a good time.
Su Qingxue couldn't help teasing, her legs were already unstable after a while, she nestled softly in the man's arms, nervous and a little anticipating what might happen next...
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan hugged the woman and put it down on the bed, leaning over to kiss...
Just when Ye Fan was about to take off his pants, he heard the phone ring.
Ye Fan wanted to press it directly, but after a glance, he realized that Asmontis was calling.
This sloppy ghost would never take the initiative to contact if something was not important, so Ye Fan had to pick it up.
"What's the matter, sloppy ghost?"
Asmontis’s voice was calm, but it was full of murderous authenticity: "Boss, our Buffalo headquarters, we were destroyed, no one will survive!" For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.