Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

415、Love has been long, gentle and comforting

The sun has already set to the west, and a cool wind blows, carrying the fragrance of the grass and trees in the courtyard.

Shen Ce approached Xie Yunshu on the bench step by step, only when he got closer did he realize that she was indeed asleep, with her long hair spread out on the chair, her face tilted towards the back of the chair, her eyelashes drooping quietly.One arm stretched out of the chair, hanging in the cool air, the exposed forearm was smooth and delicate, like suet jade.

He stood aside and waited for a while, and saw that she was fast asleep and didn't look like she was about to wake up, but the heat in the afternoon gradually faded and the temperature dropped.So he took off his coat, helped her put her hanging arms back around her waist, and put the coat on.The bench was fairly wide, and it didn't take much for her to lie on her back. He sat down on the empty space beside her legs and stared at her quietly.

Today she seems to be tired, not as lazy as she used to be sleeping on the sofa, her fluffy hair sticks to her temples, her exquisite facial features are resting quietly, her expression is defenseless like a baby, and her chest is slightly breathing with shallow breathing. ups and downs.

Scenes of what he experienced with her in Haikou emerged before his eyes. Whether she was smiling or angry, shy or coquettish, they all fell into his eyes, as well as her tears and helplessness.The pure teardrops are clear and sweet springs, dripping in his heart, like a river that has been dry for a long time getting water and regaining its vitality.

Going back, it was the night of bloody killing for saving her. When he saw her for the first time, her body and mind were hurt to pieces. He couldn't bear her crying and resistance to others, but when she nestled in his arms When Li was asleep, the blood-stained little face and the shallow murmur had unknowingly aroused his desire to protect, making him decide to protect her all his life, but he didn't know it.

He just fell in love with her, and he didn't have to hide it anymore.As for her, she doesn't need to know this feeling, it is enough to accept his protection all the time.

The breeze blew her hair against her face, itching slightly, she pulled the corners of her mouth, grunted and went back to sleep.He stretched out his hand, and tied the hair on the sideburns behind her ear, fixed his eyes on her delicate face, and unconsciously, he stroked her cheek with the pulp of his thumb. The white, tender and delicate touch made his heart skip a beat. trembling.

But this perfect body belonged only to Qiao Ye. Maybe what I was touching was Qiao Ye's cheeks that had been kissed thousands of times, and the tender and bright red lips that had intercourse with Qiao Ye countless times.I can never compete with Qiao Ye for her, because Qiao Ye is her happiness, and I am just a third party.

He laughed at himself and withdrew his hand.

Only then did he realize that she was holding the Butterfly Army thorn he had given her in her left hand. Fearing that she would accidentally turn over and cut herself, he stepped over her and carefully pulled the handle out of her hand with his right hand.

Sitting back by her lap, he held the dagger and looked at it.The handle of the knife was slightly wet, probably from the sweat in her hands, and as she stroked the extremely sharp blade, it was as tough as cutting iron.Maybe one day he will leave. At that time, this knife will be the last memorial he left for her.

The woman beside her moved a bit, and before he could turn his head, she had turned over and sat up, the haze in her big eyes disappeared, and gradually became clear, she stared at the pale-faced man beside her, curled her lips in grievance, and suddenly wanted to cry.

His heart tightened, he put the general's thorn aside, and asked gently: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" He raised his hand and smoothed the hair on her shoulders to the back for her, and the beautiful flowery face appeared more clearly.

It was his gentle words that brought tears to her eyes, feeling wronged in her heart, she leaned her head against his chest and began to cry.

In an instant, she realized how good it was to stay at Dongshan Lake with him. Apart from exercising and homesickness, she didn't have to worry about anything else. But now when she returned to Qinzhou, troubles came one after another.

He paused with his hand in the air, sighed, turned to caress her back, and persuaded her: "What a big deal, why are you crying again?" Her tears were for Qiao Ye and the two babies Well, it has nothing to do with him, just a shoulder, he thought.

Xie Yunshu didn't answer, but leaned lightly on his chest, tears rubbing against his skirt.If you really say that Shen Ce is bad, how could he be bad!He protects himself like an older brother, even endangering his life.When she was angry, she could use the knife technique he taught to vent, and when she fell asleep, he could cover her clothes.He cared about her feelings, not like Qiao Ye, who would protect Qiao Liancheng when Qiao Liancheng was between them.

Seeing that she was only crying and not talking, he patted her on the back and said with a faint smile, "If Qiao Ye upsets you, I'll tell you that he's okay. Don't cry, it hurts your eyes." Looking down at her, tears fell Be like a bead, out of control.

She suddenly became angry, and complained to him: "Shen Ce, what I am most angry with is not Qiao Ye, but Qiao Liancheng. The child was taken away by him but fell ill and was hospitalized. He couldn't get rid of the responsibility, but he didn't even give an explanation. He scolded me." Sometimes it’s just words.”

He understood her thoughts clearly and said with relief: "No one wants babies to be sick. They are so fragile and it is inevitable to get sick. You just need to take good care of them in the future. What Qiao Liancheng said is really too much. I can't even listen to it. "If Qiao Liancheng wasn't an elder, he would definitely speak for her that night. She has never had an in-law's family to help her, so she will inevitably be bullied, and he feels sorry for it.

She said sadly: "And Qiao Ye, he always protects Qiao Liancheng, no matter how much he goes too far." Thinking of this, she wanted to scold Qiao Ye for his partiality in her heart.

Shen Ce pondered for a moment, then lowered his head to stare at her, and said: "Qiao Ye didn't balance this point, you should communicate with him slowly, he is not unreasonable." As an outsider, it's really not easy for him to meddle in her affairs. housework.

"Okay." Xie Yunshu looked up at him, feeling that there were too many deep emotions in his eyes, almost to the point of depression, and she couldn't understand the deep meaning at all.

Shen Ce looked around, the setting sun could no longer reach the backyard, and the temperature had also dropped.He held her shoulders and lowered his head to discuss with her: "It's getting colder here, let's go indoors." Butler Feng asked him to persuade this little aunt to go back to the house, but he forgot.

She nodded, got off the bench, and said unintentionally: "Well, Qiao Ye is coming back soon." The two walked back together, she turned her head and asked him: "Why are you looking for Lin Shao today? He will come later Home? An honorary bodyguard like you?"

He looked at her puzzled, "What is an honorary bodyguard?"

She thought for a while and said: "The essence is still my friends." Anyway, her friends are pitifully few.

Only then did Shen Ce understand what she meant, and said, "No, I'm enough here. He chatted with me about his future plans, it's just gossip."

"Gossip for so long?" She smiled sideways and looked at him slyly.He must have gone out for so long to hide from Zhenzhen.

Seeing that she finally showed a smile, Shen Ce heaved a sigh of relief, pushed the door open for her, gently hugged her back and entered the door with her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but turned around to see Qiao Ye sitting on the sofa in the living room, his face covered with a thin layer of frost.