no wife

Chapter 225
It turns out that there are still people in this world who believe in love and wait for love as persistently as she does.Even if countless years of youth were wasted, even if the long and lonely conversation was difficult, they waited silently as always.

If there is really someone in the world who will always love me like a treasure, will never change until death, will never leave no matter what happens, and depend on each other life and death, then I would like to spend my whole life looking for and waiting.I am willing to tolerate everything about him with a wider heart, repay him with deeper love, and thank him.I really do.

With tears in his eyes, Ai Hanxiao pushed open the door of the room and went to unveil his mysterious veil with his own hands.

The moment the door made a slight knock, Mu Beichuan's heart rose, and he was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing.Even in South Africa, when he was alone in the face of a group of robbers who robbed him at gunpoint, he had never been so nervous.

He couldn't remember a single word of the affectionate confession he had practiced nearly a hundred times before, and he forgot to pick up the 99 roses he picked for her in the flower garden in the middle of the night.

Here she is, at last she is here.

Mu Beichuan anxiously listened to her soft steps and calculated the distance between her and him.

As soon as she entered the room, Ai Hanxiao saw the man standing by the window with his back to her.

He was wearing a very formal black suit, the reasonable tailoring set off his upright figure.His hands were slightly clenched because of nervousness.

This height, this body shape, Ai Hanxiao's heart trembled slightly, and she silently called out a name that she had never dared to say: "Mumu."

How could it be him?He has long been in love with another woman who is very similar to her, why is he here!Don't be silly, he won't show up.Stop wishful thinking, Ai Hanxiao.Hold on to what you can, let go of what you can't have.

Gently wiping away the inadvertently slipped tears, Ai Hanxiao raised her smiling face, and let her voice also have a sweet smile, "Hello! I kept you waiting for a long time."

Hearing Ai Hanxiao's sweet voice, Mu Beichuan relaxed a lot.Gradually, his calmness and wit came back to him.He bent down and picked up the rose beside him and turned his head.

"Smile, long time no see!" Mu Beichuan's "long time no see" didn't mean that he hadn't seen her for a long time, but that he hadn't appeared in front of her for more than three years.

When she heard Mu Beichuan's gentle and doting "Xiaoxiao" that was different from ordinary people, Ai Hanxiao felt as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, and her whole body trembled.When she saw that familiar smiling face and a large bouquet of bright red roses was handed to her, she finally wept with joy and burst into tears.That kind of surprise, that kind of joy of regaining what was lost made her forget what to do and what to say.

She just stared blankly at him who was right in front of her eyes, letting her tears flow freely.

"Smile." Mu Beichuan's voice was choked, she was crying, he knew she was happy, but her tears still made him feel bad.

It turned out that she was still in love with him, and her eyes had already told him that she was thinking of him, loving him, and waiting for her all the time.

"I kept you waiting for a long time. I should have shown up earlier." At this moment, Mu Beichuan was extremely regretful, regretting not listening to Teng Yunlong's persuasion to show up earlier to let her know that he was always by her side.If he knew that she missed him so much, he would definitely show up early, even if he was rejected by her many times, he would not be discouraged.But he just didn't have the courage to show up.

Ai Hanxiao didn't say anything, just kept crying, seeing him, all the grievances and loneliness he had suffered came to mind.The bold and foolish pursuit when he was young; the pain of being forced to separate when he grew up; the hurt he did to her when they met again; the longing she missed for him after leaving...

(End of this chapter)