His Sunny Wife

When Xia xiaonuan heard the sound, he burst into tears.

She remembered when she was seven or seven.

Although some memories were not clear, she could still remember the feeling.

Although she had recovered all her memories and knew rationally that she was not really a 77, something about it had taken root in her heart like a tree.

And she and Qiqi, clearly twin sisters, live a very different life.

This is one of the reasons why she decided to participate in charity.

To a certain extent, she felt that she was Xia xiaonuan and also Qiqi.

At this time, the excited and bewildered director of the welfare home came to the stage with tears and bowed to Xia xiaonuan deeply.

He thanks her for the children. At the same time, he says that he will use the money to help the children learn and grow up, and never let her down.

Xia xiaonuan wiped away her tears and nodded.

At this time, there was another round of applause.

At first, someone stood up and said in a loud voice:

yuan Group donated 500000 yuan!

Nanyang donate one million!

Senyi Group donated 3 million!

And we

And

In an instant, everyone raised their cards one after another. Someone went directly to the stage and walked towards the donation box.

When Xia xiaonuan saw this scene, he could not help but burst into tears.

At this time, her eyes and a certain eye contact under the stage.

Through a vague vision, through the surging crowd, she saw the deep and affectionate eyes.

His eyes, as if flashing a beam of light, he looked at her deeply, as if to the fundus of the beam of light, into her heart.

She felt a shock, a few seconds later, suddenly do not open eyes.

She What was she thinking?

She couldn't forget what he had done to her.

However, she couldn't ignore what she had experienced in the past few years.

But she still can not forgive her, because, these years, he loves, is not her own.

It's seven seven.

Maybe, this is what she really can't let go of.

She thought bitterly, turned and walked slowly down the rostrum.

At this time, the man under the stage can't help but get up, follow the eyes and walk towards the backstage lounge.

As soon as Xia xiaonuan came in, Nangong Yaoling came in.

There was no one in the rest room. Xia xiaonuan heard the sound of footsteps, turned around and saw Nangong Yaoling. There was a complex flash in his eyes. Then he turned around and went to the table beside him, picked up the water cup and took a drink.

"Xiao Nuan..." Nangong Yaoling steps forward with a sword. Before Xia xiaonuan can turn around, she feels a broad embrace embracing her tightly from behind.

The water splashed out of the glass.

A familiar, belong to his breath, instantly linger around her, Xia xiaonuan surprised and angry, struggling: "you let me go!"

Her tone was cold and stiff. However, she didn't make the other party flinch. Instead, she hugged her harder and harder. An eager and hoarse voice whispered in her ear and prayed:

"Xiao Nuan Just give me a hug, just give me a hug... "

He hasn't held her for a long time Today, she gave him too many surprises, too much fantasy, this moment, he really can't control.

He really miss her too much. Sometimes when she is around, he will think of heartache because of missing her.

His voice is so affectionate, so eager, as if the accumulation of emotion for a long time, a moment, released.