The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Shen Qing stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the head pasted on his body. His heart was also mixed with feelings.

After a while, she took a deep breath and sat up in bed.

Knowing that she got up, Feng Sui immediately raised his head and helped her.

The man is still half kneeling by the bed, and the woman is sitting on the bed.

Shen Qing took another deep breath in Shangfeng Sui's eyes.

She never thought that she would have the chance to see this man so close in her life.

His soft hand gently touched his face, and two lines of hot tears still flowed down unconsciously.

"Ah Sui, what happened to your face? Why..."

In the past, he was very handsome. She even felt that no man in the whole world would be more handsome than his own man.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him for more than ten years. His face has been ruined like this.

Feng Sui got up from the ground, sat by the bed, grabbed Shen Qing's hand and hugged her into himself.

"It's all right. Just soak it in liquid medicine for a month."

"Rou'er, did I scare you? My face scared you."

All along, Feng Sui didn't care much about his face, either when he was Mr. Feng, or when he later became a mute carpenter.

However, this face frightened his woman, and he couldn't continue to ignore it.

Shen Qing pursed her lips, shook her head, and another stream of tears flowed down.

"No, I'm just too happy."

As soon as the words fell, she began to sob.

Feng Sui let go of her hand. His big palm fell on the corner of her eyes and wiped it. On the other side, he hugged her long arm and tightened it again, making her head stick to his heart.

"Rou'er, don't cry. I promise you that I won't leave again and won't make you sad again, okay?"

How warm the picture inside is, how fierce the seal cries when he reads it.

I don't know when Feng Yan had held her and let her cry in his arms.

The two people inside hugged each other. Hearing the girl's cry, they all unconsciously looked out.

"It's Niannian, your daughter." Shen Qing bit her lips in an attempt not to cry.

However, the tears still flowed unconsciously.

Maybe she can swallow the sad tears, but now the tears are sweet and happy, and she can't stop it.

"HMM." Feng Sui hugged her and kissed her on the forehead.

"How do you feel now? Is it a little better?" the man looked down at the woman, full of pity and doting.

"It's all right, who let you appear for no reason..." before she finished, Shen Qing burst into tears.

Holding back her emotions, she added her words completely: "scared, scared to read."

She hasn't cried for a long time. At that time, she even thought she was abnormal. She didn't even have lacrimal glands.

Until she met her daughter, she didn't know that she was also an emotional person.

Even like now, a man of dozens of years old cried there and scared his daughter. Shen Qing was a little sorry.

Feng Sui kissed Shen Qing on the cheek with a distressed face.

He was frightened not only of their daughters, but also of his women.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have appeared suddenly, but... Ah Yan didn't tell me that you went home."

The simple words "you're home" contain many years of vicissitudes and tears. Who can make it clear?