Chapter 812

On the night of early winter, sitting in the warm quilt with warm lights and looking at the warm words, Yu Song Xuan said that was the happiest thing.

Yang Haitao coughed and said, "Xiao Xuan..."

Song Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "if you are sleepy, you should go to sleep first. I'll see you go to sleep later."

The bed and sofa are only one arm long. Yang Haitao reached out, took out the book in her hand, and said, "sometimes I feel like your sister knows everything."

Song Xuan said with a smile: "yes, sometimes Xiaoran is really beyond my expectation. It's just like the relationship between us, which is made by my sister's efforts. Sometimes I feel very puzzled. How can she be so sure that you can bring me happiness?"

Yang Haitao should say: "and my original business, when all people, including my parents, were not optimistic about me, she immediately took 10000 yuan to me, and then added 10000 yuan, which was a huge amount. At that time, I looked really careless and unreliable. I was surprised why she believed me so much."

Song Xuan was satisfied with a smile: "maybe my second Miss really has to be blessed by heaven. What kind of prophet is it? I'm glad that she insisted."

Because of her sister's persistence, she got her own happiness, and she sincerely thanks her sister.

Yang Haitao took her hand: "I'm also very lucky, I'm glad she insisted, I'm glad she's sparing no effort to push you into my arms."

There is sadness in Song Xuan's eyes, as if seeing the result of another choice through a long time.

"I can't imagine how painful and miserable I would have been if I had been stubborn and insisted on choosing Zhao Mingyi."

Yang Haitao said in a soft voice: "no, there is no such possibility. We are together. We are lucky to be together."

"But I always feel that another kind of life has brought me trauma, which is so real and frightening."

Yang Haitao quickly climbed to her bed and hugged her: "you just think too much. Go to bed, eh? I sleep with you in my arms. "

Song Xuan wakes up and squints at him: "Yang Haitao, you finally find an excuse to sleep next to me, don't you?"

Yang Haitao laughed: "I was You can see it. "

"Go down." Yang Haitao couldn't go on: "I'm with you. I'm afraid you'll have nightmares."

Song Xuan didn't have a way with him: "you sleep next to the bed."

Yang Haitao said happily: "yes, my wife."

Song Xuan kicked him with his foot: "what's your name?"

Yang Haitao pressed her foot with his leg: "wife, when are we going to get the certificate? You have to get the certificate before you get the wine? "

Song Xuan supported Yi with one hand and looked at him with a smile: "you are the master."

Yang Haitao flopped and sat up: "really? Is it really up to me? "

This is turning over to be the master.

Song Xuan touched his face: "well, in the future, you are the master of all the major events."

Yang Haitao pounced on him: "wife, in addition to getting the certificate, this is a big deal. After that, there is no big deal in our family."

Song Xuan grabs the lapel of his pajamas: "don't rush around. It's cold outside. Get into the bed quickly."

At the end of the night, song Xuan falls asleep. Yang Haitao sleeps next to her. He hears her murmuring, so he reaches out his big hand and pats her on the back.

"Don't Don't fight Don't hit me... "

Before Song Tao was kidnapped, it was too painful for her to be kidnapped.

He then stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. His voice was gentle: "it's OK, it's ok..."