cuddling in his arms

Chapter 325 Who Owes Whom Happiness
An Ziqing walked slowly through the crowd with steady steps, and came to her side. He stood behind her, and she could almost feel his heartbeat, every beat, steady and powerful.

He clung to her ear, and his light breath swept over her ear, making her heart beat like a drum. His voice was very bewitching and he said, "Would you like to prepare some brown sugar water for you?"

"I remember when your relatives came, you always had some stomach pains."

Hearing these words, Mo Xiaoli felt his head exploded with a bang, his old face turned slightly red, and he stumbled, "No, no need."

Then she turned around and left, but she forgot that her back was always facing An Ziqing, this time she turned around, and then sprinted away, directly crashing into An Ziqing's arms.

An Ziqing wrapped his arms around her waist, and continued to breathe into her ear, "Then, does your stomach still hurt?"

"No, no, it doesn't hurt anymore." Mo Xiaoli just thought that there is a hole in the ground for her to go in now, how could she go so well as to go into his arms by herself?
"Then, let's go." An Ziqing looked up at the crowd, and there were actually a group of reporters among the crowd.

He didn't let go of her hand, but tightened it even more. Their bodies were tightly attached to each other. Mo Xiaoli could even feel the muscles on his body, which were so familiar yet unfamiliar.

Such closeness seems to be a long time ago.

However, the faint smell of tobacco on his body has long since dissipated, and there is a faint smell of Chinese medicine all over his body, which is weird but not unpleasant.

I don't know who made him quit smoking. She never thought of making him quit smoking when they were together.

Looking up at Guo Xiangxiang, who has a very classical temperament, could it be her?
Going around the corridor with nine bends and eighteen bends, walking through the aisle, and passing through the front yard with three entrances and three exits, there is a garden in front of you. Numerous rockery levels are scaled, and a colorful picture can be seen through the gaps between the rockeries, as if passing through this rockery can reach a completely different world.

"Here we are." Chen Lin said in a deep voice.

In front of An Ziqing, he seemed to always be the special assistant who was calm and self-restraining but knew how to advance and retreat.

Looking from one side of the cave, there is a sea of ​​purple flowers and a field of alfalfa, it seems that there is no end in sight, connecting the sky and the earth.

Everyone was stunned to watch, but Guo Xiangxiang ran lightly. She walked into the middle of the alfalfa flowers and smiled back, her face full of satisfaction and happiness.

"When the alfalfa in the garden is in bloom, I will come to marry you."

The man's voice seemed to ring in Guo Xiangxiang's ears again, she was waiting for him to marry, she had been waiting.

It's just that in Guo's garden, that piece of alfalfa has never bloomed, never bloomed.

An Ziqing let go of Mo Xiaoli and walked a few steps forward. He stood behind Guo Xiangxiang and called her, "Xiangxiang."

Guo Xiangxiang turned around and smiled at An Ziqing. At this moment, Mo Xiaoli felt that everyone here was superfluous, and only the men and women in the flower garden were the ones who could truly blend into the flowers.

Guo Xiangxiang saved him, and he owed her his life. If she liked him, then she was willing to give An Ziqing to Guo Xiangxiang, just because they could stand out in this piece of alfalfa right now.

An Ziqing didn't owe her anything to Mo Xiaoli. She used to think that he owed her an explanation and happiness, but at this moment, who owed whose happiness?
(End of this chapter)