Huo Yanqing saw that Shu Xin was still silent. He lowered his head, kissed her lips again, and coaxed her with a gentle voice, "Don't be angry anymore, okay?"
Shu Xin turned slightly towards Huo Yanqing, hugged his neck, and rested her head on his broad shoulders, "Am I a little unreasonable?"
"No." Huo Yanqing gently stroked Shu Xin's back.
"I want to hear the truth."
"... A little bit... But I like it... This shows that you care, and I am willing to patiently coax you and wait for you to calm down."
Shu Xin remembered a sentence she had read in a book: "If a man is willing to tolerate your willfulness, it's because he really loves you." '
Shu Xin tightened her grip and hugged Huo Yanqing tightly, "Why don't I go to my house and steal the household registration book? Let's get the certificate secretly?"
Huo Yanqing was startled for a moment, and a faint smile spread across her brows and eyes, "Are you proposing to me?"
Shu Xin's little face turned red immediately, she buried her head in Huo Yanqing's chest and said in a low voice, "I don't."
Huo Yanqing gently pinched Shu Xin's chin, raised her head, and kissed her slightly swollen lips fiercely, breathing entwined and speaking together.
After a long time, she let go and whispered in his ear, "I'm always ready, waiting for you."
Shu Xin just said those words in a moment of emotion. She did something that made Shu Youkang sad in her previous life. She will definitely not make the same mistake again in this life. She wants family affection and love.
She snuggled into Huo Yanqing's arms comfortably, her ears filled with the sound of his strong heartbeat, and her breath was filled with his clean and blurred masculine scent, "Okay."
…
Tong Qiao was taking a beautiful nap when her cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.
Tong Qiao turned over and continued to sleep, not wanting to answer.
The bell stopped, then rang again.
Tong Qiao squinted her eyes and touched her phone without even looking at the caller ID. She said in a resentful tone as if someone had disturbed her sweet dream, "Who is it?"
"I."
"Who am I? Don't you have a name?" Tong Qiao asked impatiently.
"...Lu Jinshen."
"Lu Jin..." Tong Qiao suddenly opened her eyes. She lost all sleep in an instant. She hurriedly threw away her mobile phone, got out of bed with bare feet, ran to the living room and picked up the calendar on the coffee table. She looked at it carefully and several times to make sure it was not October. On the 1st, her worries fell back into her stomach. She thought Lu Jinshen was calling to urge her to get the certificate. Wait, the phone call...
Tong Qiao hurried back to the bedroom, hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and saw that the call was still on. She hurriedly put the mobile phone to her ear, "Chief Lu, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now."
“…”
Tong Qiao sat on the bed and said in a meek tone, "Did you call me for something?"
"I will come to Fancheng in the afternoon..."
"What? Are you coming to Fancheng again?" Tong Qiao raised her voice.
"I can not go?"
"...Yes, that's great. I...I'm just so happy, so happy..."
"Well, since you are so happy, I will reluctantly allow you to entertain me tonight..."
"No, please don't, you must not force it. How can a big man like you force it? I asked you to force it, and I feel very sorry..."
"I won't be looking for you tonight." Na Duan interrupted Tong Qiao coldly.
Tong Qiao was sweating and wanted to say, "Come to me, it'll be okay." 'Thinking of the hole I just dug for myself, I hurriedly swallowed back my flattering words and almost danced with joy.
When an old man comes to Fancheng, he can come as long as he doesn't look for her.
"Get ready and go to a friend's party with me tomorrow."