Long Zixuan looks at long ye and doesn't speak any more. He knows that this kind of thing is not easy, but it will be ok with the passage of time.

On the other side.

Yemingjue opened the door and slammed it. It seemed that he was really angry.

An xiaonuan stood there startled and opened the door carefully.

He didn't see yemingjue in the living room, so he went to the bedroom.

Sure enough, he saw yemingjue sitting there smoking.

An xiaonuan frowns because she doesn't like the smell of smoke, but because of this man, an xiaonuan can accept it.

An xiaonuan seldom sees that yemingjue is angry with himself. Maybe it's because of what happened just now.

Yemingjue was standing at the French window, and his back looked lonely.

An xiaonuan trots over and holds yemingjue from behind. His small face rubs his back gently.

Yemingjue is stiff all over. He reaches for an xiaonuan's hand and turns to look at her without expression.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

"An xiaonuan, do you know how worried I am that I can't find you? My heart is like an invisible hand holding me. It's too painful to breathe. Do you know?" Said Ye mingjue in a loud voice.

God knows he'll have a holiday. He's not so good without an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan heard that he came forward to hold yemingjue, and his tears wet yemingjue's white shirt.

Yemingjue felt it and cursed.

He really should die. He should be angry with his baby. He really should die.

Yemingjue wants to hold an xiaonuan tightly, as if to embed an xiaonuan in his body.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I'm really afraid of you being taken away. I'm sorry, I shouldn't be angry with you." The night Ming Jue reproaches of say.

An xiaonuan heard yemingjue's words and held them tightly without saying anything.

At this moment, an xiaonuan really realized how important the man in front of him is to him.

Even if he ignores himself, criticizes himself loudly and ignores himself, it will make her heart ache and unable to breathe.

"Uncle, no matter where I go in the future, I will tell you."

When ye mingjue heard an xiaonuan's words, he reached out and wiped the tears from her face.

The night Ming Jue didn't reply an small warm, just bowed to kiss her lips.

"Well

An xiaonuan reaches out his hand to respond to yemingjue. Yemingjue kisses her tenderness.

After several requests, an xiaonuan was tired and had no strength.

On the contrary, yemingjue was fresh and fresh, holding an xiaonuan tightly.

"Uncle is not angry."

"Next time, I'll break your leg." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

An xiaonuan does not care about yemingjue's words. She doesn't believe yemingjue will do it.

An xiaonuan didn't know much about yemingjue's temperament. Yemingjue could say and do it.

If one day, yemingjue would do it without hesitation, and an xiaonuan didn't know what kind of devil he was provoking.

"Baby, don't have much to do with that one in the future, you know?" Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

"It's very expensive for my mother to give him a hairpin, but it's like a friend of mine." An xiaonuan said.

Hearing this, yemingjue asks an xiaonuan to take out his hairpin.

An xiaonuan has no strength. Yemingjue gets out of bed and takes it out of an xiaonuan's clothes. Then he goes to bed and holds an xiaonuan.

"He gave it to you?" Ye Ming Jue asked in a deep voice.

"Well!"

Yeming Jue carefully looked at the hairpin in his hand, maybe an xiaonuan didn't find it, but with Yeming Jue eagle's eyes, he found the clue.

Just in the middle of the hairpin, there are three characters engraved on it - long Junhan

yemingjue looks at these three characters, and there is a flash of emotion in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Yeming Jue returned to his senses and said with a smile, "it's OK."

An xiaonuan looks at yemingjue, puts his hand around yemingjue's neck and takes a deep breath.

"What's the matter?" Yemingjue caresses an xiaonuan's hair.

"Uncle, I love you very much."

Hearing this, yemingjue began to laugh. He was very charming, dazzling and gentle.

"Baby, since it's all like this, don't call me uncle. It makes me old." Yeming Jue said softly.

An xiaonuan looked up and blinked at yemingjue with a red face.

"What's that called?" Ann small warm Du mouth asks a way.

"You say it first."

"Yemingjue."

"No way."

"Ah Jue."

"No way."

"Baron."

"No way.""Little baron."

"No, can't you think about it well? We've already got the certificate."

An xiaonuan is not happy to hear this.

"Don't say it, don't say it. If you have the ability, say it yourself." Ann small heating Huhu said.

Yemingjue looks at an xiaonuan and shakes his head helplessly.

Reach out to an xiaonuan to embrace into oneself, eyes fiery stare at her.

"OK, I'll call you husband, husband."

Yemingjue was very satisfied with this address.

"In the future, no matter whether there is someone or no one." Yeming Jue said overbearing.

"OK, I see, husband." An xiaonuan said with a smile.

In fact, it's not that I haven't called it before, but it's rare.

The night Ming Jue hears satisfied of kiss on the forehead of an small warm.

Goo Goo.

Goo Goo.

"Ha ha ha."

Hearing an Xiao's warm voice, yemingjue couldn't help laughing.

An xiaonuan sees that he hits yemingjue's chest with a small pink fist and looks at him angrily.

"Don't laugh. I'm hungry. I want to eat now." An xiaonuan said.

"Baby, it seems that you are very energetic now, and you are not tired. Why don't we do it again?" Yeming's bad smile.

An xiaonuan heard, subconsciously rolled toward the bed.

"Hiss!"

Ann can't help but take a breath of the air conditioner. Mad is in great pain.

Yemingjue takes an xiaonuan into his arms and rubs her hair.

"Well, I won't tease you any more. Take a rest and I'll cook for you." Yeming Jue said in a deep voice.

Although it's a hotel, it's owned by yemingjue company. It's not a simple thing to make a meal.

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