Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Meng Beichen... I seem to... have returned to the past..."

The last words almost turned into nonsense, but Meng Beichen felt tears welling up in his eyes. He knew what these words meant. How could his Xing'er forget him so easily?

He half-knelt beside the bed, gently stroking her face, a smile finally appeared on Leng Jun's face.

Her face was hot, and it was very easy to get on her face after drinking, and her big palms pressed against her, helping her cool down bit by bit. The surprises she saw during the day were exactly like those in a dream. Even now, it was like being in a dream Average.

"Xing'er, can you come back to me? I didn't come to you on purpose until now. I can't let you suffer any more. I want to eliminate all the factors around me that may hurt you. [

Xing'er, after waking up, you may not be able to hold my hand so quietly, but this time, no one can stop me from staying by your side, not even yourself, I won't let you We separate.

Xiaorou, it’s my daughter, right? "

He whispered in her ear, and when he reached this sentence, a tear finally fell from his eyes, "Xing'er, you actually gave birth to a daughter for me, and you have suffered all these years.

Sometimes, I can't forgive myself, I made you sad and hopeless, baby, do you know that my love for you is not because I am lonely, it's just that I tell you the whole story, will you listen? "

His heart ached and he felt restless, he never wanted to let go when he was by her side, he leaned down slightly, and pressed a kiss on her lips, the soft feeling made his heart beat faster almost immediately.

He kissed her gently, caressed, and probed until she unconsciously opened her mouth in her sleep, and he drove straight in, disturbing her sweetness with the aroma of wine...

After kissing deeply for a long time, she reluctantly let go of her frowning and discomfort, and with a touch of satisfaction, went to bed and hugged her lightly in her arms.

With a shallow smile, he fell asleep peacefully for the first time in five years.

Han Yixing woke up with a splitting headache, and what came into view was a man wearing a black shirt with his chest and arms tightly around his waist, which almost immediately made her feel drunk and drowsy away.

She opened her eyes wide in horror, and only one thought flashed through her mind, what happened to her and Ke Lei?