Chapter: 550

Now, he just wants to wait for his wife to come home.

He wants to hug her, kiss her, tell her that he loves her very much...

...

Yin Xiaoxiao came out of Tao Yi very late, and it was already ten o'clock when Dong Kai's car arrived at the door of the house. Dong Kai didn't come in but just watched her enter the community and then left, and he didn't run into Jing Liyuan at all.

Yin Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to tighten her scarf, shrunk her neck slightly, and walked on the snowy night while stroking her stomach.

The bamboo chairs on the side of the road are very clean, and the snow on the road has been trampled in a mess, but this is what life looks like, isn't it?

Now that Tao Yi has recovered a lot, she felt relieved, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Yan Xiaoxiao was greedy for such a beautiful and peaceful life and walked steadily step by step, her black and white eyes never complained about life.

In the distance, Jing Liyuan saw the little woman approaching from far away.

She was wearing an apricot-colored overcoat, and she looked chubby because of her pregnancy, but she was extremely cute. Her black and white eyes almost sucked his soul in on such a night. The moment the two looked at each other, Yan Xiaoxiao stopped her steps and looked at the man in surprise.

Jing Liyuan felt a chill all over his body, but his handsome face was full of smiles.


Leaving her Range Rover, Yan Xiaoxiao's face turned red unconsciously when she stood tall and tall in the snow.

Striding up to Yin Xiaoxiao, Jing Liyuan looked down at her for a long time without moving, and Yan Xiaoxiao looked up at her, suddenly it was as if she had returned to the day when she 'proposed' to him on the street.

She dragged him and asked him if he dared to marry her...

laugh...

laugh...

his smile...

What he was most grateful for at the moment was that he hadn't lost her yet.

Stretching out his arms, Jing Liyuan hugged her tightly in his arms, warmed her slightly cold body with the hot temperature of his chest, rubbed his head against her small head twice, and took a deep breath of satisfaction.

very nice.

She is still there.

Yin Xiaoxiao was hugged in that familiar embrace, her cheeks were slightly flushed but she didn't struggle, and after a long time, she even consciously relaxed her body and leaned against him, and the two of them hugged in the snow for a long, long time so quietly.

After a long time, Jing Liyuan let go of her and looked at her delicate cheeks, then gently bent down and pecked her tender lips.

Immediately, Yin Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned red, as if she had been molested.

Pretty and cute, Jing Liyuan lightly pecked her lips, her forehead, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks... The smile at the corner of her mouth grew bigger and bigger, especially when she accidentally saw that even the neck under the scarf was slightly pink, he couldn't bear to let go of her.

Laughter resounded in the snow, Yin Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand in shame and beat him hard, pretending to be angry and was about to leave, but was hugged tightly by the man behind him from behind, and then she heard him say in her ear, "Xiaoxiao, I miss you so much."

These are not the most beautiful love words, but at this moment, Yin Xiaoxiao feels that these words are hundreds of times better than any other love words. The embarrassment and annoyance just disappeared, and she is hugged in his arms so obediently, rubbing her ears and temples.

After a long time, Aunt Liu upstairs couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and many neighbors around were watching the show! He hurriedly pretended to go downstairs to throw out the trash, only to interrupt these two who obviously had their house right in front of them but didn't go in. They insisted on showing their love here, and the two who tortured and killed single dogs reminded them!

Yin Xiaoxiao was so ashamed that she buried her head in Jing Liyuan's arms, but the man smiled very happily and embraced her and went home.

"Smile, let's go home." In one sentence, it was warm and touching.

a week later. JrNovels.com