The Powerful Family's First Lady !

It was new year's day, and the weather was cold, but the palms of Huangqing dance were sweating.

She was looking forward to it, but also nervous.

She reached out to wipe the tear marks in the corner of her eyes so that she could see Han Yichu clearly.

But tears still came out.

She obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, but he always said these words that made her nervous and tortured her heart.

How to love a little less, how to forget that he had been good to her, let her cruel heart!

Han Yichu looked at Huangqing dance like a little girl, and suddenly began to cry wrongly. He sighed helplessly.

Just like the queen, she is a little girl again.

He can only sigh, reach out to help Huang Qing dance wipe tears, "don't cry."

"Well, I won't cry, you go on."

Huangqing dance is almost expectant looking at Han Yichu, waiting for him to say the next words.

Although what he said in front of her made her really uncomfortable.

What strangers, what he had a girlfriend at that time, what did not know.

All these words made her sad.

But she can not care about the front words, as long as the back words.

Han Yichu looked at the expectant eyes of Huangqing dance, and felt more and more certain.

Han Yichu opened his mouth and continued: "just now, on the way back from my car, I heard the sound of firecrackers outside. It was clearly the atmosphere of the festival, but what I could not help thinking was the sound of shooting bullets..."

Hearing this, Huang Qing dance even breathes gently and slows down, the atmosphere also dare not come out.

She was excited, nervous, and nervous.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open.

But she is very beautiful and lovely.

Let Han Yichu can't help but reach out and caress her cheek, as if this is the most natural action, as if he has done countless times. "Tilt dance, my mind flashed too much influence, fast I can't grasp, but I may also have hallucinations, in the smoke filled with smoke, I hold you running forward, I can feel, I protect your mood, that is a feeling of treating treasure..."

Hearing this, Huang Qingwu couldn't help crying and kept crying.

It turns out that this is not her dream alone. Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterfly is true, and he also remembers it.

It turned out that he was really the person she was looking for. There was no mistake.

The love and care he gave was real, and she no longer doubted, no longer doubted.

Huangqing dance is full of tears of joy.

She wanted to cry a lot of her emotions.

However, Han Yichu couldn't bear to see her cry, "Qingwu, I was thinking, if all that is true, you are a treasure to me, then I hurt you. You should blame me and hate me. I'm here to confirm whether it's true or not. I'm thinking, is this my illusion? is that true? Or the past life?

The scene was very short, but the feeling and emotion I felt were very real, but I had to think about it again. There was nothing left in my mind.

I have doubts, I have doubts, I instinctively wanted to find you

After I saw you, I found that the feeling of finding was so clear.

Until now, I look at your expression, see you cry so, I think I don't need the answer, because those are not important, shall we start again? Give me time, true or false, and let's live a good life. "

Han Yichu looked at Huangqing dance and cried, but did not speak. He froze his face and continued: "don't you still say you want to sleep with me?"

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