Chief husband, strong love!

As early as the beginning, when he exposed who she was, she said.

She will give him some time to figure it out.

But he neither let her go nor made a statement.

In the end, her attitude seemed very accurate, but occasionally, she still felt that she didn't seem to know him at all.

"If I'm not even sure about this, it's possible that whatever I do is meaningless." She whispered clearly.

Yesheng Ting stared at her face and raised her jaw.

Some hoarse voices asked, "do you think I don't love you?"

"Ye Shengting, this question is not difficult to answer. You don't have to answer it every time..."

"Love!"

Shen Enron's words were interrupted by the man's decisive and affirmative pronunciation.

Her eyes gently raised, and her ears heard his voice continue, "far more than I thought, more than you thought, but whether you believe it or not, how much you believe, I can't change it in a few words."

He always thought that no matter how nice it was, it was just meaningless and childish sweet words.

Besides, if she thinks he doesn't love her, can he change it in a few words.

Yesheng looked at her calmly, "I have nothing to explain, but if you only care about this question, I can give you a positive answer at any time. I said that the position of Mrs. Yeh is always yours. You don't need to question it for any reason."

Shen Enron paused, "Yesheng Ting, whose position is Mrs. Yeh? It's two things whether you love me or not. When we got married, you didn't love me. It can be seen that Mrs. Yeh's position is not very important to you."

"Shen Enron!" He seemed to be annoyed by her words, frowning and biting his teeth. "I've answered, don't you believe me?"

"..." she was puzzled by his eyes.

It's really glass heart. She just explained that the sentence was not enough to represent feelings.

How come she doesn't believe him.

"You seem to have just said it. Whether I believe it or not is not something you can change in a few words." Shen Enron moved his lips, raised his face and looked at the dark color in the man's eyes, "since you know so well, what are you angry about?"

The man didn't speak, and his dark eyes stared at her, as if he could seep water.

Who says he can't be angry if he understands?

He told the woman that he loved her. She didn't respond. Instead, she questioned how important his wife's position was.

He said in a calm voice, word by word, "yes, I understand. But even if some words don't make sense, I won't tell everyone..."

Before his voice fell, Shen Enron stood on tiptoe and kissed him on his lips, "OK. I love you too, can I? Now you know, the feeling of expressing no response?"

Night Sheng Ting was stunned for a moment.

Under the stimulation of those words, an uncontrollable emotion spread in an instant.

He put his palm on the back of her head, took a few steps up, pressed her against the wall, pressed his lips up and kissed her again.

The hot temperature of intertwined lips and tongues quickly breeds in the mouth.

Her back was close to the wall and was firmly butted by him.

The big palm on the waist slipped into her clothes while kissing and pressed her to herself.

The two bodies fit closely, and Shen Enron was almost smothered by the kiss.

"No..." her voice spilled a few voices from her charming voice, "Grandpa, they... Wait downstairs..."

The coat was pulled away directly by him, and the man bowed his head and kissed it, "wait and wait, don't mind what I do in the room?"