My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1811 Have you always been courageous and fat?
The people outside seemed to be worried about hurting the inside, so the force of the reverse push was weakened a bit.

With a "bang", since Qiu Yan was still exerting force, the man withdrew his force, and she directly closed the door.

That voice kept lingering in his mind, and Qiu Yan didn't react for a long time.

"Xiaoyan, is that you?"

After the man's voice faintly came in, it was followed by the sound of unlocking the door lock.

Only then did Qiu Yan come to his senses, and immediately opened the door.

Looking at the face that appeared in front of her, she let go of the doorknob, completely froze.

The man glanced at the people inside, then averted his gaze.

"Get dressed first, and I'll take you out of here."

Qiu Yan grabbed his half-open coat with one hand, and unconsciously raised the other hand to touch the man's face.

"It's me, let's talk when we leave." The man still didn't look at her, and added.

After confirming the true identity of the man in front of him, Qiu Yan withdrew his hand in an instant, and hastily buttoned the remaining buttons of his coat.

"Okay, okay." When she grabbed his arm, her eyes were already wet with tears.

"Fortunately...you came...in time." Taking a breath, she added in a hoarse voice, "Thank you!"

Otherwise, Qiu Yan really doesn't know the future life, how will she face it?
The man paused for two seconds, did not speak, instead grabbed her hand and ran outside quickly.

Qiu Yan ran along, seeing nothing but the man in front of him.

Why is he here?How can it be?Is she dreaming?

Twenty years ago, he didn't show up to save himself, but today, he actually showed up.

The man didn't have any time to think, he took the villa she left and ran into a woods.

The wind at night was a bit cold, and it kept blowing past my ears, but Qiu Yan's heart still couldn't calm down.

Although his face has become a little different, he is still the same as before, with the same voice, the same broad shoulders, and strong and powerful arms.

She had never felt the temperature of his palm, but at this moment, she really felt it.

With so many questions in his heart, Qiu Yan couldn't calm down at all.

This should be a dream, and only in a dream can she not control her emotions.

After all, it has been so many years, people are old and fading, what else can't be taken care of?
She has long forgotten the excitement, heartbeat, and passionate emotions when she was young, and maybe occasionally she will only remember them in her dreams.

So, this must be a dream, then when did her dream start?Did she not marry Leng Zhengxiong?

"Hide here for a while, unless I come back, or you can't leave."

Feng Sui brought Qiu Yan into a cave and asked her to sit on a stone bed covered with blankets.

With the help of a little light, Qiu Yan grabbed the man's hand and looked at him without blinking.

"Sui... Really, is that really you?"

"Aren't you always very courageous? Are you still worried that I'm not human?" Feng Sui patted the back of Qiu Yan's hand to express his comfort.

"Here for the time being, you can't go anywhere, wait for me to come back."

Without further words, Feng Sui withdrew his palm, turned around and disappeared into the cave.

Qiu Yan grabbed the back of the hand he had just patted, and sat motionless on the stone bed.

After a while, she frowned and pinched the back of her hand hard.

The pain from the back of her hand made her finally wake up.

(End of this chapter)