The Powerful Family's First Lady !

Huang Qingwu was looked at with such eyes by Han Yichu, and his face turned red.

It's easy to be shy even if you have a deep emotional foundation before.

Han Yichu blushed at Huang Qingwu's face and was intoxicated by her shy look.

He held the emperor's tilt dance, put his chin on her head, and sighed, "tilt dance, now I really want to not let you go, but you are right, this is the street, we go home."

Huang Qingwu nodded.

She is also in front of Han Yichu, will become particularly clever, special little girl's temperament.

Han Yichu's heart is particularly soft, just feel holding her, the heart is full, because a person, began to have expectations of life.

When they returned to the hotel, Han Yichu helped Huang Qingwu pack her bags and fold her clothes neatly. In the bathroom, her toiletries and skin care products were put in her suitcase. Huang Qingwu sat there playing mobile phone, watching Han Yichu busy for her, heart is warm.

Han Yichu raised his head to the eyes of Shanghuang Qingwu, and gently laughed, "what's the matter?"

"Huang Qing dance shakes his head," pack up things for me, tired not tired? "

Han Yichu pitifully pinched the cheek that knead emperor inclines to dance, "how can be tired."

He really hated that he could do everything for her, doting on her, letting her be carefree and only responsible for being happy.

Huang Qingwu thinks that Han Yichu's family education and cultivation should be very good, no matter what he does, he is so precious and elegant, so is his packing.

It's a pleasure to see.

After packing, Han Yichu went home with Huangqing dance.

Back to the villa they used to live in.

Huangqing dance came in, looking at the surrounding scenes, all of them were in a trance, "also early, have I ever been here?"

Huang Qingwu covers his head and feels a little stuffy in his heart.

She crouched down and covered her head, looking very miserable.

Han Yichu's face changed greatly. He was completely frightened. He squatted down and hugged the emperor with a pale face. "Qing dance, what's wrong? You tell me, what's the matter? "

Han Yichu's voice has a painful tone, a sense of fear.

Huangqing dance was held by Han Yichu, feeling a warm, not so painful and lonely feeling.

She raised her head with tears in her eyes. "At the beginning, why do I feel so depressed? I feel very uncomfortable, do you think I have forgotten something? Why do I look familiar here? "

Han Yichu's heart thumped, and he felt afraid of jumping out of his heart.

He knew why Huangqing dance was so depressed, because they used to live here, and he gave her too much pain.

Although Huangqing dance does not remember those, but she still has a feeling.

Han Yichu was deeply distressed and remorsed, but he didn't know what to do.

His eyes were red and bloody, "Qing dance, I'm here, I'm here, don't feel bad, we're not happy here, we'll live in another place, another place..."

Han Yichu holds the emperor to tilt dance very tight, almost incoherently repeats these words, the final voice becomes hoarse.

Huangqing dance gradually better, she looked at Han Yichu's look, do not understand, how he turned into this pair of painful appearance.

"At the beginning, I'm fine. I may come here suddenly. I'm not used to it. I'll get used to it."

"It's OK. We'll move right away. We don't live here."

Han Yichu was really afraid. The feeling of fear of losing was so strong that he had to take Qingwu out of here immediately.

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