The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 570 The Last Thought
Qin Mo looked at Shan Hanjie, wanting to ask him about his preferences, but he didn't know what to call him.

Shan Hanjie was used to indifference, so he just gave him a light look, "It's good that Youxuan likes it."

Qin Youxuan, who was worried that he would not agree to stay for dinner, immediately smiled on her small face.

Pulling Qin Mo to walk in quickly.

As soon as they entered the living room, the father and daughter chatted naturally.

Jin Chenye sat beside him, interjecting from time to time.

The family had a great chat.

Shan Hanjie sat beside her, just looked at her quietly, and held her little hand tightly.

Seeing her smiling happily, she never interrupted.

"So full……"

It wasn't until after dinner that Qin Youxuan went back to her room with her stomach in her arms, and lay down on the bed in no time.

He was picked up again by Shan Hanjie, "I just ate and couldn't sleep."

"Our family doesn't have so many rules, I'm sleepy." Qin Youxuan's face collapsed, and she rubbed herself back into the bed shamelessly.

In the next second, Shan Hanjie picked it up again, and carried it directly to the desk, "If you don't introduce me to your room, it will be a digestion activity."

"I have a stomachache and I'm not in the mood. Besides, it's not the first time you've come here..." He used to look through the window often.

Before Qin Youxuan finished speaking, Shan Hanjie hugged her from behind, and stroked her belly with his big hand.

The warm palm was pressed against her aching stomach.

"It still hurts?" Shan Hanjie frowned and asked in a low voice.

"No, it doesn't hurt that much..."

His warm breath was gushing on her neck, Qin Youxuan's pretty face was slightly red.

Following his will, he stretched out his hand and opened the drawer, introducing him to his room one by one.

When he pulled out the bottom drawer and took out the photo album with Jiang Yu, Shan Hanjie suddenly became serious.

"This is your mother?" Shan Hanjie asked.

"Yes, this is a photo of me and my mother when I was young, and I kept almost all of them." Qin Youxuan carefully wiped off the dust on the surface before turning to the first page.

In the photo above, a young woman is holding a baby in swaddle.

Only a few months old, her delicate little face is extremely beautiful.

"Was I beautiful when I was a child? I've given you an advantage by marrying such a beautiful wife as me." After Qin Youxuan finished joking, she slipped into his arms embarrassedly.

The little face was on fire.

Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered, he glanced down at her, and rubbed her little head lovingly with his big hand, "Well, it's cheaper for me."

With a long finger flip, it turned to the next page.

There are two photos on the second page, one on the left and one on the right, all of Qin Youxuan's childhood.

Judging by the size, it should be when it just learned to sit and crawl.

As if experiencing her growth process, Shan Hanjie looked at it very seriously, scanning slowly one by one.

In the following photos, there are photos of Qin Youxuan alone, and some with Jiang Yu. Most of the photos are very warm.

It can be seen that the person who made this photo album spent a lot of thought.

"This is the last photo of me and my mother. That year, she left me and left. This photo album is the last thought she left for me..." Qin Youxuan's voice choked up, and she stroked the photo album with her little hand for the last time A photo glued on with tape, the eyes are dim.

"Your mother loves you very much." Shan Hanjie's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly.

Other things can be deceiving, but eyes can't.

In every photo in this album, Jiang Yu looked at her with a strong maternal love.

(End of this chapter)