Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 392

"I'm very lucky, but I only spent four years waiting for you! July, thank you for showing up!"

There was a flash of crystal on An Qiyue's cheeks, and her heart was like the petals falling one after another in a spring day when the cherry blossoms were blooming. The fragrance was pleasant and lingering.

She never thought in this life that there would be a day when love would come.

Now it came, it seemed to be the purest seed in her heart, without blemish.

An Qiyue's heart is warm, and her tears are hot.

She seemed to see the roses blooming on the heart, blooming the most beautiful colors with the regular beating of the heart.

But, will love have a shelf life and fade with the passage of time?
She withdrew her faint and erratic mind, she felt that she was thinking a little too far.

No one can guarantee that love is an unswerving existence until death, and there are not a few people who split and reunite between lovers and finally swing their knives at each other.

Therefore, it is very precious to her to cherish the frankness and injustice of each other in front of her eyes!

Her lips were lightly and seductively pink, and her eyes were full of misty water.

She murmured and smiled, "I seem to be in a bad mood, like weeping with joy and helplessness. But it is warm and makes me feel at ease. Ji Liunian, the way you suddenly talk about love really fascinates me. At least for this moment, I was touched."

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An Qiyue slept soundly that night, but the man beside her was sleepless and sleepless all night.

He held the woman he cared about the most in his arms, but he was thinking of the heaviest truth in his heart.

Xia Shang is Mo Xiaoqi's everything, and now An Qiyue is his everything.

However, from the conversation with her, it can be inferred that she is not all An Qiyue.

She is Mo Xiaoqi's soul boarder...

One day, she recovered all of Mo Xiaoqi's memories, and then this night of affectionate mutual complaints would become meaningless.

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The next day, early in the morning.

The first ray of sunlight passed through the veil, and because the man opened the window, the wind lifted the curtain, and the light and shadow swayed.

He stood on the balcony dusting off the cigarette ash, and there were soft footsteps behind him.

Ji Liunian turned his head, his voice was filled with unspeakable fondness, which was very shallow.

He raised his hand to touch the woman's small head, and smiled lightly: "Why don't you sleep a little longer, the genius has just dawned!"

Although Wancheng is close to the southern city, it is the end of November and early in the morning after all, so there is still a thin coolness in the air.

The man took off his coat with one hand and put it on the woman. He passed her waist and pulled her tightly into his arms, his brows were slightly frowned, "You're obviously afraid of the cold, so why don't you put on any clothes when you come out?"

An Qiyue blinked her watery eyes and met the man's chin with green mustaches, and said in surprise: "Ji Liunian, you have grown a beard!"

The man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up slightly in the direction of the rising sun.

The morning sun had not yet dissipated, and the orange-red halo fell on the man's handsome face, making him look elegant and elegant.

He smiled lowly, as if he had heard something funny, and said, "I'm a man, what's so special about having a beard?"

An Qiyue scratched the top of her fluffy hair, and said softly: "Isn't that why I haven't seen you grow a beard before, so what's so strange about it?"

Ji Liunian once again brought the topic to women getting up early, and his tone was very calm, "Why do you wake up so early, go to sleep for a while, huh?"

The woman bit her lip, touched her flat belly with her hands, and said with a blushing face, "I woke up from hunger. I didn't eat much last night, let alone..."

What's more, he dragged her to toss for a long time.

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