Night kiss the wolf little: the little wife is very impure

"Mommy, where's godfather?"

"Godfather has something to do. You can go somewhere with Mommy first, okay? After we go, let's go back to the hotel to find godfather, okay?"

"it is good!"

Then Shu Siya looked up at the sky, seeing that the blue sky was dyed red by the setting sun, and her long figure was projected on the ground with a sad light.

Shaoqing, I don't know if I can respond to your feelings, I really don't know, so I'm sorry!

The wind blows slowly...

Gradually, the sunset light fell on the blue sky of Madrid, and the rose-colored afterglow dyed the tops of the ruined buildings. The sky was a gloomy color, and the whole world seemed to be in a damp mist.

A black extended RV drove by on the path, bringing a gust of dust, and at this moment, Shu Siya took Xiao Le to another direction, and they passed by——

The thick glass blocked all the light, and the whole car was dark. Qiao Sen watched and saw Han Hanche leaning on the chair, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he just kept silent. , but there are too many unsettling emotions in the depths of Han Hanche's eyes.

"Young Master Han, Miss Pei called to ask if you've arrived? She also said that she will have a video call with you later, and she wants to show you the bridal gown!"

"I see!"

Han Hanche's voice was faint, and he seemed extremely lonely in the silent car.

Qiao Sen looked at Han Hanche, and said hesitantly, "Young Master Han, there is something I've always wanted to ask you, but I didn't dare to ask. Man Ting also told me not to ask, but..."

Han Hanche raised his head and looked at Qiao Sen silently. When Qiao Sen saw the sharp light, he immediately stopped his voice, lowered his head, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Young Master Han, I talk too much. ..."

Han Hanche didn't speak, there was a tranquil brilliance on his beautiful face, and a strange emotion flowed in his agate-like eyes.

There was silence in the car.

"Joseon, you said... will we have a next life?"

"what?!"

Qiao Sen obviously did not expect that Han Hanche would ask such a strange question. He raised his head and looked at Han Hanche in surprise, thinking that he was joking. However, Han Hanche looked at him so seriously, with purple and sad eyes There was actually a glimmer of tension, as if what he said was his answer.

"Young Master Han..."

Seeing Qiao Sen's surprised look, Han Hanche suddenly smiled wryly: "My question is funny, isn't it? So funny that you don't even know how to answer it?"

"..."

"If there is no next life, what should I do?" Han Hanche still smiled lightly, with a bitter and lonely taste in his voice, "The next life I promised her...what should I do...Is it doomed? I'm going to blame her..."

Han Hanche's pale lips trembled slightly, and when he raised his head, a gloomy color flashed in those black and crystal clear eyes.

Qiao Sen didn't say anything anymore, he already understood what Manting said was true, the only person Han Shao loved from the beginning to the end was Shu Siya, but there was too much distance between them, and they couldn't go back Now, maybe from the moment the child died at birth, there is no going back between them.

"Young Master Han, do you want to go to that gallery? I heard that there are a batch of new paintings!"

"Well, let's go and have a look!" He quietly looked at the mist on the window, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of light mist, ethereal and elusive, his black hair fell on his forehead, and with The breeze outside the window swayed silently.