Han Yichu said a lot, guaranteed a lot, and some words really hit the weakness of Huangqing dance.

Huang Qingwu's excited mood gradually calmed down.

Han Yichu looks at Huang Qingwu's silence. He is nervous. He is worried that she will say something that worries him.

Han Yichu is so nervous looking at Huang Qingwu, his face is condensing, but his heart is bitter.

He didn't know why it was like this.

But he loves to dance. It's really impossible for him to watch her leave his sight.

That kind of love, that kind of feeling he can't describe, maybe others won't understand, really is the ultimate love.

Han Yichu's eyes are so painful and hurt.

Huang Qingwu pursed her lips, and her heart trembled with her eyes. She tried to calm herself down. "At the beginning, I won't leave for the time being. We'll all calm down. You don't have to be afraid that I'll leave. If I leave, I'll tell you, but you can't be sorry and hurt me any more. My heart can't stand hurting again."

Han Yichu throat moved, "I have so many memories, love so deep, hurt yourself will not hurt you, I go I'm going to cook... "

Han Yichu's heart was a little relieved when he heard Huangqing dance saying that he would not leave, but he didn't dare to stay much longer for fear that it would stimulate Huangqing dance again. Moreover, now that he has wasted so much time, it's almost noon. What he worried about is starving Huangqing dance.

Han Yichu almost left the room and went to the kitchen to cook.

He knew what Huang Qingwu liked to eat, so he wanted to make it for her.

He was almost numb cooking.

Huang Qingwu calmed down in the room, thinking that he was reluctant to leave. For the time being, let's have a look!

And she really has a deep relationship with Han Yichu.

When she came out of the room and came to the living room on the first floor, she saw the busy figure in the kitchen through the living room.

Han Yichu is cooking in an apron.

Although he is cooking, he is still so elegant and elegant, with the style of a son of a family. Maybe his temperament has long been superior to everyone.

Maybe because of love, it's good for her to see what he thinks.

Huang Qingwu's face darkened. After thinking of her dream, she woke up to find that Han Yichu and he lianman were together. In fact, that kind of mood is really painful, and that kind of pain can't be understood by others.

Maybe she can't let it go, because she thinks Han Yichu is her, and she is her from the past.

She looked at the table again. The table was full of plates of food, small plates, but each plate was very delicate. There were large leaves on the food, which seemed to prevent heat dissipation.

How could she have breakfast at such a big table.

When Huang Qing dance was distracted, Han Yichu just came to play a new dish. When he saw Huang Qing dance, his eyes were full of light. "Are you hungry? It's all your favorite food. Sit down and eat."

Huang Qingwu looks at Han Yichu. Every time he looks at him with warm eyes, his heart can't help but move.

Especially when others smile at her, she feels that the world is brilliant.

"So many, are they all made for me?"

Han Yichu put his hand on Huang Qingwu's stomach, "it's also for children, but you are the most important. You were tired yesterday and didn't eat much. You didn't have a good rest last night. You should eat more this morning."

Han Yichu's voice is very low and soft, and his eyes are deeply staring at Huangqing dance. He doesn't miss her expression, as if he is looking at what she thinks through these.