His Private Sweetheart

Dragon house.

The servants who had been dismissed seemed empty.

Yang Lirong is taken abroad by long Zhan to relax and return to the home where they used to live for a while. Qiao Yiyi stays with long Yuchen and even loses two close relatives. His heart needs more warmth.

In the evening, in the villa.

Joey is sitting on the sofa with her arms around her, her face is still a little haggard, and her whole body is thin. She slightly looks out of the window, with a trace of expectation in her eyes.

Suddenly, a bunch of lights from the distance, her mouth suddenly bent happy smile, she stood up, can't wait to come to the yard, standing under the street lamp, to meet the black car driving in.

The driver of the car quickly got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. Long Yuchen's slender figure stepped out from the inside. He looked up at the slender and beautiful figure under the street lamp. The cold in his eyes turned into the softest spring water. He bent his lips to smile and walked towards her.

Behind the driver dare not stay more than a second, driving the car away from the villa.

Under the light.

Joey looked at him affectionately, put her arms around his waist, put her pretty face on his chest, and gave her a hug, which represented her miss of his day.

Long Yuchen stroked the back of her head, combed her long soft hair, lowered his head, and gently branded a kiss on it. Now, the only person he wanted to protect was her.

"Hungry? I'll cook for you. " Qiao Yiyi raised his head and asked, now long Yuchen's taste is not good, only the food she cooked himself, he will finish.

"Well!" Long Yuchen led her hand to the direction of the hall.

Qiao Yiyi let go of him and went into the kitchen. Long Yuchen took off his suit and revealed his dark shirt. It was indistinct that the figure under the shirt was handsome and thin. His face was sharp and angular, as if it had been cut by a knife or an axe. It was more and more fierce and inviolable.

However, as long as you go into this home and accompany this woman, all the anger on him will disappear quickly. Only his most tender smile and language will be given to her.

Standing in the hall, long Yuchen didn't know what to do for a moment. After thinking about it, he walked to the kitchen and looked at the girl who was busy cutting vegetables on the knife board. He walked over and gently surrounded her waist, watching the fresh vegetables cut into strips in her hands.

Joey chuckled, "if you're tired, take a rest on the sofa, and you'll be fine soon."

"Not tired! I want to look at you. " Long Yuchen whispered and let her go, but he didn't leave. When she needed something, he handed it to her.

Watching her do anything, it's like a pair of watercolor painting, pleasing to the eye, washing his tired.

Half an hour later, a home cooked meal was put on the table. The two people sat opposite each other to eat. Long Yuchen had no appetite outside. He could only eat two or three bowls of rice with her food. This was the destination of his soul every day.

His grandfather's death is full of speculation, which makes him feel bored. Many media use various ways to comfort him, but at the same time they show his last pulse as the dragon family and worry about him. After reading these reports, he will feel surprisingly angry.

When did he reach the point where he needed sympathy from outsiders?

Even if he is the only one left in the long family, he can manage the long group very well. In the future, no one can cause trouble.

"Tomorrow morning, accompany me to see my grandfather and uncle."

"Well!" Joey nodded. Every few days in the past month, he would take her, send her a bunch of flowers and stand silently for a while. This is his way of missing them.

Qiaoyiyi put away the dishes, longyuchen waiting for her to go upstairs, longyuchen to the bathroom to take a bath, qiaoyiyi sitting on the sofa in the room reading, this is her best way to pass the time.

She read books about fertility, which also made her do exercises every day. Now the heirs of longzhai are set to zero. She must give birth to several children for him conscientiously. In the future, to make longzhai prosperous, she used to want to have one or two children. Now, she hopes to have four or five children for him.

Recently, due to the sad mood, the intimacy between them is very little. Sometimes, Joey is tired to sleep, and long Yuchen will not disturb her any more. Sometimes, when he is tired and sleepy, she will not quarrel with him any more. She will just lie quietly beside him and accompany him to dream together.

And tonight, they have come out of the state of grief. Once people die, they can continue to live. For those who have passed away, their happy life is the best reward for them.

Long Yuchen pushes open the door of the bathroom, his waist is only surrounded by a white bath towel, and his thin body still gives people a strong sense of security. On the sofa, Qiao Yiyi changes into a comfortable Nightgown, and the milk white silk short pajamas only reach the thigh, revealing a pair of thin legs that are whiter and more crystal clear than pajamas. Long Yuchen's eyes turn deep. These days, he knows himself I'm in a bad mood and ignore her a lot of times.He walked towards her, the light in his eyes was very clear, Joey looked up to meet his eyes, she did not dodge, put down the book, when he bent down slightly, she raised her slender neck to meet his kiss, and then, the man's slender arm easily held her, while kissing to the gray color On the big bed.

The lingering sentimental feeling like water is like the fusion of fish and water, and the long lost passion is playing on them

Early in the morning.

Long Yuchen and Qiao Yiyi personally went to the florist's and picked out two bunches of flowers. They went all the way to the cemetery of a city. Long's father and long Kuan's cemetery were connected. Next to them were his parents, his grandmother and five members of the long family. The old and new tombstones were different. In the early morning, they looked very quiet and peaceful.

Long Yuchen and Joey put down the bouquet in front of Xinde tombstone. Long Yuchen's eyes silently look at the old man long and the new stone long Kuan. They look sad in their eyes. Joey gently takes his arm and puts his head on his shoulder, quietly comforting him.

Long Yuchen stretched out his hand and took her into his arms. A low, hoarse voice sounded in her ear, "Yiyi, I only have you."

Joy's heart is pulling tight, she holds his hand, looks up at him firmly with clear eyes, "I will never leave you in my life."

Long Yuchen pursed his lips, pressed her into his arms and kissed her hair. At the moment, the woman he could hold tightly was the most important person in his future.