Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

The man who talks about beautiful words all the year round will make people blush and heartbeat, but it's just a flash of hormone transpiration. But a man who is not good at words suddenly says such words as if he is fished out of the sugar jar, which makes people some don't know what to do.

Yu Jinhuai's eyebrows and eyes were dazzled by the high candles of the dragon and Phoenix. He looked at the flower language for a moment, and then said, "I, I know. Let's drink Heying bar quickly..."

As she said this, she went to take the wine glass and put a cup into Yu Jin Huai's hand.

Looking at the clear liquor in the glass, Yu Jinhui suddenly raised his hand to attach the flowery cheek and whispered, "after drinking this wine, you will really be my man."

Flower language looked up at him and laughed: "it's always yours."

Because she was pregnant, Hua Yu didn't dare to drink more. She just took a sip and put it down when she tasted a little bit of wine. Yu Jinhui put the cup in place, looked at the colorful pearls all over her head and said, "I'll tear it down for you."

Flower language also felt uncomfortable, nodded.

Yu Jin Huai didn't know much about the ornaments of his daughter's house, but he couldn't stand up to their cleverness. As soon as he saw them, he knew how to start. In half an hour, he took a look at his hair, which he had made a little messy. He picked up an Ivory comb and gently smoothed the hair of Huayu.

Looking at the green silk flowing through his teeth, Yu Jin Huai suddenly became a little worried.

When he was young, his feelings for emotion were shallow and slow than those of ordinary people. The only clear and distinct one was probably the love of his mother and the maintenance of his brother. As for his younger sister, he didn't really feel much about it. He should protect him well. If he wanted more, he couldn't afford it.

He didn't know whether it was his cold nature or the change his mother and brother had made after their death.

But he really lost the courage to love someone.

Therefore, he never thought that he would comb a little girl's hair, but under the gentle candlelight, everything is warm and beautiful, the years are so plain as water, but the people's heart is surging, turbulent and hot.

Flower language is narrowing her eyes to enjoy it. Yu Jinhui suddenly stops. She is startled and subconsciously covers her stomach. Yu Jinhui doesn't notice her action. He just feels that something is blocking up in his heart. It seems like it is going to explode. It needs to be released to survive.

Sensing something, Hua Yu quickly said, "wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Hua Yu got up and pushed him away. He took out a file bag from under the pillow and said, "look at it."

Yu Jinhui: "see you tomorrow."

Flower language Du mouth, "let you see, you see!"

“……” Yu Jinhuai doesn't understand the meaning of the bride not letting himself touch on the wedding night, but looking at Hua Yu's face, he can't say any refusal. He can only take the file bag and open it.

Flower language looks forward to looking at him.

Yu Jin Huai originally wanted to read the ten lines at a glance, but when he saw the first line of words, he was stunned. Some incredulous looked up at Hua Yu: "pregnancy test report?"

"Hmmm."

Flower language sweet Zizi said: "has been two months, in fact, last month to check out, but want to give you a surprise duck, so did not tell you."

She said, eyes bright at Yu Jin Huai: "are you happy?"

Yu Jin Huai held the thin paper in his hand, but felt that the two pieces of paper were heavier than a thousand catties.

waited for a long time without waiting for the reaction of the man. He felt a bit boring and hum, and decided to let Yu Jin Huai sleep on the floor tonight.

She was thinking about whether to give this man a quilt. Suddenly, she was pressed into a blazing chest. It was the temperature that could burn people's skin and flesh. Hua Yu pursed her lips and laughed. Was this person too happy?

As a result, she heard Yu Jinhuai say, "I'm not good. You're still young. You shouldn't..."

He stopped, his throat moved, and said, "we'll have children when you're older."

Flower language:.... "

At the moment, Hua Yu feels that Feng Wan and Feng Eucalyptus are worried about something. When Yu Jinhuai knows that he has a child, he will put the flower language aside and treat the child well.

Flower language from Yu Jin Huai's arms, said: "but Yu Jin Huai, I want him, although he is still a small hand can not see the embryo, but I can clearly feel that he is a small life, is you and my blood, do not his words is too cruel."

Yu Jin Huai pauses for a moment and says, "I'm just afraid of your body..."

For children, he never thought that he did not have any ideas about his offspring. Maybe for him, subconsciously, he still regarded himself as a lonely man, and he would never be free for a lifetime.

The appearance of flower language was just like a light suddenly appeared in his dark world. The darkness lasted for too many years, and he was not willing to believe that the warm light was real.Hua Yu said with a smile, "it's OK. My master said that he would take care of it for me personally. Nothing will happen."

After that, she rubbed Yu Jin Huai's heart like a sticky little animal, and whispered, "however, because of the baby, there is no way to give you a wedding night."

“…… It doesn't matter. " I don't know if it's three minutes of wine. Yu Jinhuai's neck is dyed a little red, like the color of flowers in spring. He hugs the flower language tightly, but his voice is choked: "it doesn't matter."

"And Thank you

Thank you, I spent half my life wandering alone in the dark, you let me realize what it is really like to live.

Cold night suddenly warm, rainy and sunny, after this life, the bottom of my heart is you.

Flower language said with a smile: "look, it's snowing outside. I'm going to be white headed with you."

……

Feng Wan looked up at the heavy snow, Her eyes seemed to have snow light, and the banquet atmosphere was strong in the distance. Someone glanced at them, as if they were worried that she was wearing too thin.

Fengling raised her hand to put down the teapot, and the tea smoke curled quietly. He slowly poured a cup on the ground covered with new snow, as if he was honoring an old friend who had been swallowed up by the distant years.

Ye Mingyu chuckled and jumped into Jinnan's arms; Huo Xie looked at it Lu Tanshen is unconscious on the hospital bed; Su Zhenyun hugs Nanjian, puts his head on his shoulder and chuckles softly.

Among the secluded mountains and forests, someone turned off the TV live broadcast, staring at the screen for a long time, as if laughing, but tears fell down.

Green ant new fermented grains wine, red mud small stove.

If you come late, it's snowy. You can have a drink.

Floating world ups and downs, from the mountains and rivers, is the snow night return.