Chapter 208: Give him a sense of security!
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Fantasy
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Tang ShiqiWords: 1247Update Time: 24/01/18 17:36:28
Su Jinhuan patted his head gently, stroking his head as if petting a cat.
It's a pity that his hair is frizzy, and it looks like he hasn't brushed it in the past few days.
There were tears in Su Jinhuan's eyes: "You haven't had any rest in the past few days, have you?"
She held up his face, looked at the stubble that had grown on him, and stroked it gently, feeling very distressed.
"I can't sleep because I can't find you." Huo Siyu put his head on her shoulder, looking tired.
"It's my fault. I should have gone to find you as soon as I got out."
"Huan'er, it's not your fault." Huo Siyu held her hand tightly: "I should have gone to the rouge shop faster."
"Originally I was waiting for you at Rouge Shop, but I didn't expect Huo Lingxu to go to Rouge Shop."
Huo Siyu's eyes dimmed: "Huan'er, Huo Lingxu no longer wants to fight for the throne..."
He looked up at her with a bit of fear in his eyes: "Huan'er, will you be with him again?"
Su Jinhuan was startled: "Why do you ask that?"
Huo Siyu pursed his lips and said nothing. Su Jinhuan asked again, "Don't you believe me?"
Is it possible that after so much experience, there is still a gap between them?
Huo Siyu shook his head: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that I don't believe in me."
He whispered: "After all, you liked him so much in the last life. Now that he has improved, will you like him again? After all... you only treat me out of guilt..."
Before he could finish speaking, his lips were blocked by Su Jinhuan.
Su Jinhuan hugged him tightly, trying her best to give him a sense of security.
Huo Siyu was stunned at first, and then fell into her gentle land.
The soft and cool touch was accompanied by the pleasant smell on her body. Huo Siyu couldn't hold it back and pressed her against the wall of the carriage with more force.
His hand moved downward slowly.
Both people's breathing became heavier at the same time.
Su Jinhuan held his hand in time, her eyes filled with mist.
"Huo Siyu, don't you believe it now?"
Huo Siyu's tone softened: "Yes, I believe it."
He hugged her and closed his eyes.
Su Jinhuan nestled in his arms and gently squeezed his palm.
Both of them were very tired and soon fell asleep.
When the carriage stopped, Dong Ming opened the curtain of the carriage and prepared to ask the two people to get off.
As soon as the curtain was opened, Dong Ming was stunned.
In the carriage, Su Jinhuan was leaning in Huo Siyu's arms, with their heads leaning against each other. Outside the small window of the carriage, sunlight came in and shone on the faces of the two people, leaving mottled light and shadow. This scene It's really beautiful and heartwarming.
Dong Ming smiled slightly and slowly lowered the curtain.
Let them both rest for a while!
The carriage stopped at the gate of Ling'an Hou Mansion.
Dong Ming was waiting for the two people to wake up. Mrs. Liu walked out of the house and immediately stepped forward when she saw the carriage.
"Is this carriage full of fun?" Ms. Liu asked.
She saw Dong Ming next to Su Jinhuan.
Dong Ming ignored her.
Mrs. Liu stepped forward and opened the curtain directly.
"stop!"
Dong Ming held Liu's hand, but Liu had already opened it.
She glanced inside the carriage and her eyes widened in shock.
"This this……"
Dong Ming said with a cold face: "Aunt Liu, what are you doing!"
"How could Jin Huan be like this on the street with the Ninth Prince! This is simply ruining the family tradition. I want to wake her up!"
Mrs. Liu was very confident, as if she was sure that if she woke up Su Jinhuan, she would be in bad luck.
"Aunt Liu, I advise you not to do this."
"Dong Ming, you are harming her! You are also harming the entire Ling'an Hou Mansion!"
Liu's words are righteous.
Dong Ming naturally knew what she was thinking.
"What about Miss Su and the Ninth Prince? They have nothing to do with Ling'an Houfu!"
"Dong Ming, what do you mean by that!" Mrs. Liu frowned: "Jin Huan is the daughter of Marquis Ling'an no matter what! Even the Marquis cannot tolerate such a corruption of the family tradition!"