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Chapter 1522 I'm Not As Hard As I Work 13
"With you, me, and Little Apple, the three of us are enough."

A family with a father, a mother, and a lovely daughter, formed into a stable triangle, is not bad.

Three people... enough?
These words hit his heart lightly, and the tears that Wen Ruchu had suppressed at first burst out of his eyes in an instant.

Many times, happiness comes so unexpectedly.

It doesn't need to be gorgeous or extravagant, maybe just a word or a look.

When he said this, his black eyes were staring at him steadfastly, their eyes sparkling and dazzling, and the light in his eyes was extremely serious.

She opened her tearful eyes, looked at Su Chen with tears in her eyes, and wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.

Su Chen looked at Wen Ruchu, her big eyes were wide open, crystal clear teardrops oozed from the corners of her eyes one by one, slid down her cheeks, and immediately wet the pillow.

He couldn't help chuckling slightly, and his words seemed to be teasing, "What? You're going to cry like this? I don't know, I thought I was bullying you."

Even though he said this, he stroked her cheek lightly with his long fingers, and pressed his fingertips against the corners of her eyes, bit by bit, helping her to wipe away her tears.

Wen Ruchu couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head.

She didn't cry because she was sad, but because she was happy.

Even if she knew from the beginning that Su Chen loved her and he would choose her, but when he said it with certainty, how could that feeling not be touched.

For Su Chen, it's not just as simple as a child, he shoulders the important task of continuing the blood of the Su family.

But he still chose her without hesitation.

Wen Ruchu's hands couldn't help but tighten the clothes on Su Chen's chest, and slowly lowered his cheeks.

The corners of Su Chen's lips curled up, he opened his arms, and hugged Wen Ruchu back, his thin lips pressed a kiss on her forehead, he said lightly, full of affection, "Fool."

After a while, Wen Ruchu's mood improved a little, and then he slightly pushed Su Chen, and raised his head from his embrace.

Su Chen lowered his black eyes, looked at her crying cheeks, red and swollen eyes, unceremoniously reached out and poked her forehead, "What's the matter, you see you cry like this."

Wen Ruchu was a little embarrassed by Su Chen's teasing, a bit of astringency flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously turned his eyes away.

Su Chen chuckled lightly, but lifted the blanket and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, he turned around again, holding a towel in his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed, helped Wen Ruchu to sit up, let her lean against the head of the bed, he took the towel, and gently helped her wipe away the tears.

Under the yellow light, his face had a strange beauty, with sharp edges and corners, but the lines were softened at this moment, and his black eyes were burning, affectionate and focused.

His movements were very gentle, he wiped away the tears on her face bit by bit, and carefully applied compresses to her eyes.

Wen Ruchu looked at him quietly, a hint of intoxication slowly appeared in his eyes.

Such a good man is her husband, the man she will hold hands with for the rest of her life.

How lucky she was to meet him, fall in love with him, and even luckier, he loved her very much.

Thinking about it, the corners of Wen Ruchu's lips could not help but raise a smile, but this smile only lasted for a while, and then disappeared again.

(End of this chapter)