Chapter 300 Can We Talk? (5)

Haicheng had its first snow this year in mid-December, and it was also the first snow in Haicheng for so many years.

This snow is rare, so it brought unprecedented happiness to Haicheng people.

Although there was no snow on the ground at the end, many Haicheng residents resolutely left the warm room in spite of the cold in the morning and stood on the vast land.

Either raise your head, or spread your hands flat, let the snowflakes fall on your palms, and then melt quickly.Or when walking together, cheering and leaping, let the partners record this unforgettable moment with their mobile phones.

In Furong Garden, Mu Geunge woke up early in the morning and was surprised to see the snow scene.But the shock came late at night.

At that time, the male owner of Furong Garden came back late at night, and he trapped his wife in giving birth, with enthusiasm as if it could melt the thick snow on the glacier.

He was nostalgic for this, but was hastily stopped by the shocked Mu Geunge.

"Don't be like this!" His breath was disordered, and his face was already flushed.If the self-control is astonishing, I am afraid that they will be speechless and defeated.

Huo Yichen raised his head following his wife's even numbers, and his cheek gently rubbed against her palm. For the first time, his wife's temperature was higher than his, and that temperature seemed to spread down his cheek and into his eyes.

His eyes sparkled like fire.

He smiled softly, kissed the palm of his hand lightly, and then chewed and whispered, "What don't you want?"

He asked, smiling viciously, and Mu Geunge bit her lips lightly.

How should she answer this question?

After going back and forth, how can he be his opponent?

Asking himself is not as shameless as him, and he is not his opponent in terms of love affairs.Mu Geunge was silent, only a pair of eyes as pure as snow and as bright as the moon silently accused him of bad deeds.

Huo Yichen looked at it, and a soft smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

If you can't stop it with your hands, it's useless to try to stop it.

Huo Yichen, on the other hand, never noticed that tears were falling from the corners of his wife's eyes when she was happy.

Those tears were the panic and discomfort after the iron door in my heart was opened.

From the beginning of the photo incident, she endured all emotions, harbored resentment in her heart, never spoke, and never planned to speak out.

She has been used to forbearance since she was a child, and bad emotions have always been reserved for herself.

How could she not blame him, she couldn't change her past feelings, even if the photos were ambiguous, how could he be as smart as him not to see that she and Mo Ziheng were being used by others.

If the two of them really had something, how could they stand on the main road of Furong Garden, how many surveillance systems were in Furong Garden, how could she not know if others didn't know.

Standing there is nothing more than wanting to be upright, and there is no way to alienate Mo Ziheng, because besides being her ex-boyfriend, he is also one of the few trustworthy family members of his.

She tried to strike a balance, not wanting to put him in a difficult position between the two of them.

But after the photo, he threw away her precious belongings so forcefully and domineeringly.

That bracelet, as she said, was given to her by Yaoyao.

He didn't listen to the explanation, he insisted on going his own way, got what he wanted afterwards, and made up for it intentionally, but the injury was done immediately, how could it be so easy to heal.

What's more, the relationship between the two of them... was never just wishful thinking on her part.

Sometimes loving alone can also feel exhausting.

This person is too cunning, he knows exactly how to capture her, how to make her let go of her defenses, and there is nothing to hide.

She didn't want to be that wishful thinking person anymore, but she couldn't refuse this man even more.

Therefore, under his kiss, the panic in tears was unavoidable.

She knew that from now on, she would really be in deep trouble, and she would never be able to escape safely.

When Huo Yichen was pleasing his wife, his own suffering was beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

He has always been the most vulnerable to his wife, and now that his wife is so frank in front of him, it's not just his eyes that get angry.

He forbears the predatory nature, he said there is no hurry, why not hurry?He was so anxious that he wished he could tear her down and eat her completely right now.

But who told him to promise, once he made the promise, he couldn't break his promise.Even if the fire is about to burn him out, he will let his wife be satisfied first.

After the first outburst of joy, Huo Yichen slowly raised his eyes, noticed the tears at the corners of his wife's eyes, and when he wiped them away with his hand, he smiled, and his voice was as low and hoarse as the strings of a piano, "Is Jinge comfortable?"

Mu Zhenge lowered her eyes to meet his smiling gaze, but moved away in an instant.

"No." She begged in a low voice, if she continued, she would really not look like her.

(End of this chapter)

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