Sweet Love,Deep Kiss

"What is this?"

Yu Shen shook his head, and then flopped into the right of Shaocheng's arms, "Dad hugs."

Quan Shaocheng holds Yu Shen in his arms and lets him sit on his legs. Then he looks at the envelope in Ning Huan's hand.

"Where did it come from?"

Ning Huan was stunned and looked at the address on the envelope. There was only the address of the seaside villa, but there was no address of the sender. Who sent it to her?

"It's not written on it."

"Open it and have a look."

Ning Huan nodded, curious about the contents of the envelope.

When she opened the envelope, she found that it contained several photos.

"Photos?" Ning Huan looked at these photos, above is the snow covered City, under the flashing lights, the snow is more beautiful.

Ning Huan is attracted by these photos, but Who sent it to her?

She did not understand. She looked at the photos and looked over and over again. Only then did she realize that there were several lines behind the photos.

Graceful handwriting makes Ning Huan slightly Leng.

Quan Shao once said: between the moon and the snow, you are the third unique color. Now I give you the moon and snow.

Sister

Ning Huan looked up at Quan Shaocheng and handed him several photos in his hand, "I don't know who sent the photos."

Quan Shao took the photo and looked at the beautiful handwriting on the back of the photo. Then he looked at Yu Chen in his arms and asked, "son, when did you receive this letter?"

"Well..." Yu Shen was a little sleepy. He dozed off in Quan Shaocheng's arms. When he heard his father's voice, he kneaded his eyes and said, "today, today, when Aunt Xiaozhi feeds me for lunch."

"Snow city." Quan Shaocheng looked at the city in the photo and said, "it was sent three or four days ago."

Jiang Lin City has always been very fast in this respect. The envelope says "express". Letters from the United States can be reached in three or four days.

"Snow city? Where is this? "

"Syracuse, in the middle of New York."

"The person who sent these photos to me Who is it? " Ning Huan thought about it and couldn't understand. She didn't know anyone in Syracuse!

Quan Shaocheng reached out and kneaded Ning Huan's hair and kissed her forehead, "who is the person you haven't contacted for a long time?"

"Is it..." Ning Huan stares round Mou son, call her elder sister again, it is a person who has not contacted for a long time, that is only that person!

Quan Shaocheng saw what she thought in her heart, "well, it's her."

"Is it really a child?" Ning Huan looks at Quan Shaocheng in dismay, reaches out to take those photos again, and looks at the beautiful handwriting on the back of the photo. Ning Huan is stunned.

"Well." Quan Shaocheng nodded and made a positive voice.

"So I haven't heard from you for a long time. I've been looking for children all over the world, but I haven't found them yet? "

"It seems that the man who hid Tong Lixia is very good."

Ning Huan was a little anxious, and immediately took the mobile phone on the head cabinet, "no, I'm going to tell the elder that he is my cousin. There's no reason why he doesn't help my cousin."

"It's too late to make it." Quan Shaocheng stopped Ning Huan's action. "Let's not say where Sinan is now. It will take at least a few hours to arrive at Syracuse. The letter was sent three or four days ago. Do you think Tong Lixia will still be in Syracuse?"

Ning Huan listened to the analysis of power Shaocheng, and she nodded with approval.

Yes, tonlicha must have left Syracuse by now.

But who is the one who hides the boy? So that the elder can't find a child now?

"Well Mom and Dad... "

Ning Huan hears Yu Shen's voice and immediately turns his head and looks at Yu Chen in Quan Shaocheng's arms.

"Asleep." Ning Huan whispered, looking at Yu Shen's lovely appearance, smiling and reaching out to touch his head.

Quan Shaocheng looks at the sweet son sleeping in his arms. The corners of his mouth rise a little, and the lines on his beautiful face soften instantly.

He directly placed Yu Shen on the soft bed, watching him fall into the bed, but his little hand still held his finger tightly

Ning Huan is helpless. Is this the surname "Quan". Finally, she still pesters his father to put her mother in?

Ning Huan sighed, like a little white eyed wolf?

Quan Shaocheng looked at Ning Huan in front of him and stretched out his slender finger, "holding it."

"Ah?"

"Hold it." Quan Shaocheng said it again, but with a bit of irrefutable.

Ning Huan micro Leng, stretched out a small hand to hold his slender fingers.

"Do you think of me as a child like my son?"

"It's like you're jealous. Is it your son's vinegar or mine's?"

"Son! My son is not willing to loosen your fingers. Of course, what I eat is my son's vinegar! ""You don't eat my vinegar?" He approached Ning Huan. At this time, Yu Shen turned over, and his little hand was slowly released. It seems that he really fell asleep this time.

Ning Huan's little hand holding Quan Shaocheng's finger immediately loosened, and she stepped back a few steps nervously

When Ning Huan's small head is about to hit the back of the bed, Quan Shaocheng reaches out and blocks between her back of the head and the back of the bed.

"Wife, you have another chance."

"Eat, eat less vinegar!" Ning Huan changed her words, and then put her hand around his waist.

Less power, please let go!

He chuckled and teased her. It was addictive.

Quan Shaocheng reaches out and pinches her jaw. Then he lowers his head and kisses Ning Huan's lips. Such a hot kiss almost makes Ning Huan cry out

My son is still sleeping on the edge!

"Keep your voice down, don't wake your son to sleep, eh?"

"Well..." All the voices of Ning Huan were completely sealed by his kiss, and all of them were swallowed.

Yu Shen, who is sleeping on one side, holds a small quilt, turns his head and looks at the two people who are kissing. He covers his mouth and laughs secretly. Then he covers his eyes shyly and turns over to sleep

……

Late at night, in the airport.

Tong Li Xia has just arrived in Washington.

"Children." Jiangzuo is wearing sunglasses and a black cap. He is dressed in a casual way. It really doesn't look like a president!

"Brother Zuo!" Carrying a backpack, Li Xia ran to Jiangzuo with a trolley case.

"How was your time?"

"Very good! The picture of Xuecheng I took was selected by several travel agencies. They said that they would be used in the pictures of travel magazines. I also signed a contract with one of the travel agencies to hand in 300 photos a month. Do you know how much money I can make? "

"How much is it?" Jiang Zuo looks at Tong Lixia with happy circles of eyes and asks.

"I can make six thousand dollars!" This is wonderful for 18-year-old Li Xia!