Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 70 Writing a Review 3
Not to mention letting her pretend to be coquettish, even if she is asked to dedicate herself immediately, as long as she doesn't need a pen to write this damn self-criticism, she will be happy.

The corners of Xing Hao's mouth hooked up slightly, and his eyes glanced, and the pen seemed to be born with wisdom, and it fell into Hua Canling's hand again, saying: "When you have awakened, give it to me. Write it down."

Hua Canling blinked and blinked, and then begged for mercy in that tiresome voice: "I have already awakened, and I have a very deep awareness. I will never act alone again. When encountering danger, I will be the first Inform my dear! Can you write a review in another way?"

The exquisite and incomparable little face is flushed red, and the skin is ready to break. Whether it is a smile, a frown or an anger, it is incomparably vivid and lovely, like fingers that are plucking the heartstrings, plucking his heart little by little. A hot current rose from the lower abdomen, Xing Hao stared at her motionless, his golden eyes were flowing and sparkling.

"Msanggong, why don't you punish me for warming your bed tonight!" Hua Canling, who was so impressed by him, threw the pen away, jumped up, rushed over, hung on Xing Ji's body, and hugged Xing Hao. Around his neck, his feet wrapped around his waist, in a mean and authentic way.

He still brought up the matter of giving birth to a son, but at the last moment, he was the one who ran away again.

Hua Canling felt very depressed... However, if it can be done tonight, hehe... Immediately, like a koala, he hugged the "tree man" in front of him even tighter.

A certain iceberg man's eyes darkened for a moment, and he stretched out a hand to support her, preventing her from falling while hanging. He didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, a three-D The video is a short video explaining the writing posture, pen holding posture, and the sequence of writing strokes on the ancient earth that human beings retained before entering the interstellar high-tech civilization.

"Look carefully, with your wisdom, you can fully grasp it in less than 5 minutes." Xing Hao did not let go of the delicate girl in his arms, it was rare to see her such a cute and coquettish side today, and turned her in his arms In a circle, sit on the chair, hold her hand holding the pen, follow the movement of the image, and teach patiently step by step.

The whole person was hugged tightly, the gentle chest behind her was pressed against her back, and the shallow breath was on top of her head. Hua Canling felt like a child being cared for by her parents. The person behind her, No matter what she does, hold up a piece of sky for her and let her soar freely.

If she hadn't experienced the previous life, how would she have known the deep love and infinite tenderness hidden deep in his cold and paralyzed face until death.

The three words "review letter" in regular italic script fell on the simulation paper. Hua Canling sighed in his heart. With infinite guilt for his past life, he turned his head, and under Xingyu's slightly smiling golden eyes, every word was very serious. Seriously: "Xing Hao, I like you."

The man looked at her quietly, his expression was still cold and handsome, if it weren't for the deep and dark eyes that burst out the excitement like an explosion in his heart, the roots of his ears were completely red, and there was a smile on his face against her back. With the vibrating heartbeat like a drum, she thought she was confessing her love to a wax figure that didn't respond.

"Cough cough," Xing Hao gave a fake cough twice, slowed down the beating heart rate, let go of her hand, and wrapped her arms around her waist, solemnly and seriously Said: "Write seriously, don't think about giving up halfway."

(End of this chapter)