The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

A sweet smile, like a drop of raindrops falling on Shi Hanyang's heart lake, stunned, and opened a circle of cockroaches.

Shi Yanyang stared at this look, and she looked at it for a while and never returned.

"You are coming!" Tong Yan greeted him at a distance of two or three meters.

"Why don't you go back?" Shi Yanyang walked over to her, staring at the still unwashed table and looking at his eyes. When he saw the empty bottle next to him, he was a glimpse.

The words "Drinking?" suddenly became serious.

When a large group of people were at the table earlier, he actually wanted her to drink more and drink more. Many things he wanted to know could be asked.

However, everyone left, so the big restaurant, suddenly she was alone, sitting and sitting for so long.

Such a childish face, let Shi Haoyang have lost the interest of the past.

Is she in a bad mood?

The chest seemed to be pinched, and Shi Yanyang twitched clearly.

"Why drink?" Bend down, and he stared at her small face and looked at it quietly.

"Want to drink and drink!" Tong Yan suddenly giggled at him, smiled a little lazy, with a little charm.

“Why do you want to drink?” Shi Yanyang changed his way of asking questions.

Tong Yan’s gaze was stagnant after his words.

"Just out, I went out to see if I could help Mrs. Angie." I don't know what she is not happy about. Shi Yanyang can only guess according to his understanding.

Afraid of her misunderstanding, he emphasized that "it has nothing to do with Chi Xia, just want to be able to help."

"Is it?" Tong Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled at him again.

Looking up at her face, her dawn is bright and pure. "What do you explain to me?"

"I feel it necessary to explain it!" Shi Yanyang is a serious man.

Tong Yan licked, and the smile on her lips slowly solidified.

"Where is it necessary?"

"Do you care?" Without paying attention to her, Shi Yanyang asked one by one to ask what he wanted to ask.

Tong Yan didn't seem to expect him to ask this sentence straightforwardly, and the dawn slowly faded.

Shi Yanyang secretly observed her reaction, looked at the subtle changes in her eyes, and had an answer in her heart.

She cares!

She is not as indifferent as the appearance, isn't it?

She rubbed her arms, and fixed her thin body in her arms. Shi Yanyang raised her hand and patted her back. The voice was particularly dull in the cold night. "In the future, I will not leave you. Going to do something else."

His speech rate is very slow, like what promises to her, tone of voice, gentle.

The most unbearable thing for Tong Yan was his gentleness. Every time he was gentle, even if she pretended to be better, her appearance was strong, and all the walls would collapse in an instant.

Tonight, she had already drank a lot. I don’t know if all the emotions in the past seven years have been suppressed for a long time, or the fragility of the drink, her eyes suddenly red, and he cried and cried.

"woo woo woo woo……"

She cried very sadly, fell in love with him for so many years, how many grievances, how many times he was hurt by his knife, how much grief he cried.

When people have emotions, she is not a god, she is no exception.

After so many years in Europe, she has been suppressed for too long, and all the emotions have accumulated to a commanding height.