Huang Qingwu put down the imbalance in his heart, blinked and looked at Han Yichu. He was in a trance with the gentle light under his eyes.

If she didn't know some facts, she would really think that Han Yichu also loved her.

But no, there is only tenderness in his eyes, no love.

Huang Qingwu bowed his head and closed his eyes. When he opened it again, he looked at Han Yichu reliantly, "I'm tired, I want you to carry me."

Han Yichu looked at the people around him and gently coaxed Huang Qingwu, "this is outside. When we go home, will we carry you?"

There was a dim light in Huang Qingwu's eyes.

If it is in the past, he will spoil her very much. How can he refuse her and let her down.

But now it's not like this. He can not contact her for a long time, or leave her in the middle of the night, or even think of others in his heart all the time.

Although the heart is not willing, but the emperor is still silent on the face of the dance, will not let Han Yichu see what.

Later, Huang Qingwu deliberately took Han Yichu to the most expensive store to buy the most expensive skin care products and bags.

She bought a lot of things, Han Yichu good temper to her credit card.

For a person with a strong background like Han Yichu, the problem that money can solve is not a problem. It's really nothing to buy something with money to make Qingwu happy.

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu with a calm look. There is nothing different. She suddenly feels that shopping is meaningless.

Huang Qingwu felt tired, so he asked Han Yichu to drive back.

Sometimes, she will take Han Yichu to eat out and play for two or three days.

Apart from occasionally wanting to have a tantrum with Han Yichu, Huang Qingwu is always trying her best to be nice to Han Yichu, to cook for him, to send him messages, and to wait for him at the door of the villa.

She will also accompany him quietly when he is busy, and sometimes she will cook and send it to him in person.

Sometimes, she will make some gifts for Han Yichu herself.

As long as you see Han Yichu's gentle smile, she will be very happy and satisfied.

Sometimes see Han Yichu tired, Huang Qing dance will also give Han Yichu rub temple, pinch his shoulder.

Han Yichu held the hand of Huang Qingwu heartily, "Qingwu, I'm ok. You should be more kind to yourself."

During this period of time, Huang Qing dance paid for him and did for him. He knew and saw that his heart was not immovable or moved.

He just felt that he could not respond to her with the same emotion, and his heart sighed.

In fact, what Huang Qingwu has done during this period is to return a love affair in her past life, and she doesn't need Han Yichu's response in her heart.

She smiles gently. "I'm your wife."

"Wife" means too much. Han Yichu sighed and hugged Huang Qingwu. "I think we've lost a lot of weight in the past month."

Every time he held the emperor, he felt that her waist was much thinner than before.

Huang Qingwu is very worried. In fact, he can't eat well and sleep well. How can he not be thin.

But she deliberately said: "I want to lose weight, become beautiful, so you will more easily fall in love with me."

Han Yichu is apologetic to his wife after all. He doesn't know whether he has love or not, but he knows that his feelings for Huangqing dance and Huangqing dance can't be compared with each other.