Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Huangfu Lin was not polite, and ordered the shopkeeper to pack up all the things that my daughter touched and send them to the Banshan Villa.

Before leaving, Nunnai was holding a doll in the shape of Ali in her arms, wrapped in a layer of red clothes, with the same big eyes as Nunnai, flickering.

It is very dark in summer, it is nearly eight o'clock, and the night slowly falls.

The daughter in his arms fell asleep, and the scenery of the street flashed before his eyes, forming a light and shadow in the distance.

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Unlike Ning Xiaotong, Huangfu Lin's daughter-in-law's family of three having fun, there was a small disagreement between Huangfuyao and Han Shaoqi.

This was the first time Huangfu Yao and Han Shaoqi met after their quarrel.

When Huangfuyao called, she thought Han Shaoqi was busy and didn't have time, not thinking it would only take a quarter of an hour, so she said to wait for her at the appointed place.

I was overjoyed, and my thoughts followed like a shadow, entwining my heart.

Huangfu Yao also regretted the hurtful things he said to Han Shaoqi before, but if the time comes again, he will still choose to do that.

Just because I don't want to embarrass my beloved, even a little bit of harm is not allowed.

Wearing a short white skirt, the hem of the skirt hangs down to the knees, making Huangfu Yao's face as bright as the sun, and her long, smooth black hair hangs down on her shoulders, revealing a delicate and fair face.

She has curly eyebrows, straight nose, slightly pursed red lips, her petite body is wrapped in a skirt, revealing her slender legs.

When they arrived, the seat had already been reserved, and the service staff led Huangfu Yao into the box.

The rebellious figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring out of the window, exuding a sense of loneliness, which made people feel distressed.

"Shaoqi." With a soft call, the man turned around slowly against the light.

The already thin face was even more haggard at the moment, and when the pair of sword-browed star eyes turned around and saw him, there were tiny gleams of light in the eyes, and the starlight flowed in an instant.

His eyes were slightly moist, and Huangfu stared blankly at him, obviously he hadn't seen each other for a short period of time, but it seemed as long as centuries.

Han Shaoqi took a big step forward and pulled Huangfu Yao into his arms.

Huddled in his embrace, feeling the long-lost breath that belongs to him alone at the tip of his nose, making Huangfu Yao intoxicated for a while.

A hoarse voice with a bit of vicissitudes rang in his ears, over and over again.

"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao." He murmured over and over again, each sound falling straight into his heart.

Huangfu haunted his voice, answering over and over again, "Yes."

There was a polite knock on the door, and the two sticking figures separated immediately. Han Shaoqi went to open the door, and the waiter came in with several plates of delicate snacks and two cups of coffee with a strong aroma.

After the waiter retreated, the two sat down facing each other.

Han Shaoqi spoke first, "Xiaoyao, I thought what you said to me last time was true."

He gave Han Shaoqi an angry look, "Please, I'm not afraid of conflicts between you and brother."

At that time, she was caught in the middle, not knowing what to do.

Han Shaoqi also felt sorry for him. If Xiaotong hadn't woken him up last time, he might have been immersed in the heart-piercing pain and couldn't extricate himself.

Tapping the table with his index finger again and again, Han Shaoqi asked with a smile, "What was the reason for being with you last time?"

Knowing that he wanted to call a teacher to question him, Huangfu responded vaguely, "Well, I'm a friend."