I Can Kiss You Forever

Hetun lightly swept Xia Yunchu, who was kneeling in front of him, and suddenly felt that the girl was not only stubborn, but also flexible!

"That's enough, get up, give you ten minutes to prepare, and we'll start!"

Hetun made a slow sound, the cigar in his hand was still burning, and the smoke came out of his mouth. The aroma of those cigars lingered on the tip of his tongue, and then rose slowly from inside. He was born a noble.

He thought Xia Yun would directly say that he didn't need to prepare and could go now.

Who knows, Xia Yunchu immediately got up from the ground and hurried to the bedroom upstairs. He packed up a few clothes as quickly as possible, and then ran downstairs in a hurry. It took more than five minutes.

Looking at the breathless early summer clouds, Hetun smiled.

It can be said that Xia Yunchu is the third woman in Hetun who has been in contact for a long time.

The first is Li yanye's mother, an unforgettable woman who makes him love and hate;

The second is adoptive daughter Yao Ruolan, who let him know that women can also be used in this way.

The third nature is the beginning of summer clouds in front of Hetun.

A woman who can compromise for her children and bear humiliation is really interesting!

It took more than an hour for Xia Shen children to adapt to the time difference between Britain and s city.

In more than an hour, he also adapted to the extremely thin high-rise buildings in S City, the busy crowd, and one car after another crowded with assholes. Finally, he felt very uncomfortable with the gray sky.

Compared with the grandeur of Spielberg and the vast forests around it, the difference is not a little big.

"Twelve, isn't it very cold now? Why are there so many older sisters who don't wear pants and show their two thighs? Aren't they cold?"

"The road is so blocked, why do they still sit in the car and don't get down and walk?"

It seems that even Yan 12 can't answer such a profound question, so the little guy gave up these questions.

Xiao xiashen's small hand was dragged by Yan 12, and the other side was used to hold his own portrait and look at the crowd with big watery eyes.

The picture in his hand was turned out of the trash can.

This big version of "Xia Shen" should be his own father!

In fact, the little guy's wish is to go out with mommy from Spielberg to find his own father.

However, his adoptive father Hetun only made the first half of his wish come true, because he asked Xia Shen to go to s city to find his father first, and then go back to sipeibao with his father to pick up his mommy Xia Yunchu.

The little guy can only agree.

An hour later, there was still no shadow of Li Yan night, but Xia Shen didn't give up. Although it is said that in the vast sea of people, it is too difficult to find a person based on a painting.

In fact, Yan twelve knew that Li yanye was in the night sky group at this time, but he didn't directly take the little guy there and let him enjoy the "fun" of finding his father.

"Twelve, is my father very handsome?" After a pause, the little guy didn't wait for Yan 12 to answer, so he asked himself and answered, "he looks like me. He must be very handsome!"

He raised his lovely and delicate face again, "unfortunately, you don't look like me at all! Otherwise you are also handsome!"

Yan twelve looked down at the little guy, obviously speechless.

Another hour later, Yan twelve finally came to yetian group with little nagging. Instead of going in, they sat outside in the garden and waited.

"Old twelve, do you know my father?"

"I don't seem to know."

"Then why did you bring me here? Can you find him here?"

"Yes. My intuition told me."

"Who is intuition?"

"... it's not who, it's a feeling of prediction, a hunch."

"That's great. You can have a hunch that my father will appear here!"

"Well..."

"Are you familiar with my father?"

"Not familiar."

"But why can you have a hunch that he is here? I don't have a hunch!"

As they were talking, a black Rolls Royce slowly drove into the sight of Xia Shen's children.

For five years, Li yanye has kept some of his habits. Wearing dark casual clothes, he is calm, introverted and not gloomy. He is fashionable and casual without blinking.

He is still so handsome and handsome. Years give him a sense of maturity and stability, and contains the quiet vicissitudes of life

Xia Shen's children almost straightened their eyes when they saw it.

"Look at that man!"

The little guy stared at the picture while looking at the fierce night drilled out of Rolls Royce.

"So similar! Like me! But a little older!"

Xia Shen's children were about to get up and rush up, but they suddenly stopped.

Staring at something. Li yanye, who got out of the car, took out a three or four year old female doll from the other side after bypassing half of the body.

The little girl seemed to have just woke up and yawned when she was carried out of the children's chair by the scorching night.

The face with a little baby fat is fleshy, the white skin is nearly transparent, and a little red. It is as beautiful as a doll. She blinked her long eyelashes, and then saw Xia Shen's children on the edge of the flower bed.