“What’s wrong?”
Duzui tenderly: “Huo tingshen, you are so naive. Love is not locked by locks. There are so many locks here, but how many people who have hung locks here have lost forever?”
Huo Ting folded his arms deeply and looked at her with great interest: “Oh? Then tell me, what locks does love depend on? ”
She stretched out her finger tenderly and poked the position of his heart: “depending on the heart, only sincerity can make love last forever”
Huo Ting nodded solemnly: “well, Mr. Wen is worthy of being Mr. Wen, and he taught people.”
“Why are you still sour on me?” She poked his lower abdomen again embarrassedly: “It’s too bad.”
He smiled and put her in his arms: “I’m approving you, you’re right.”
She hugged his neck tenderly, “In such a romantic place, although I don’t want to padlock, there is something I must do.”
“tell me the story.”
She didn’t say a word, just stood on tiptoe and kissed him.
Huo Ting’s deep brows and eyes are full of smiles, deepening the kiss.
That’s right, the little girl said it very well.
Love cannot be locked, and it can last forever if it is maintained with heart.
It was very late when the two returned to the hotel. Because of the day’s shopping, the warmth was really exhausted.
Huo Ting came out of the bath after taking a deep bath, and saw the warmth of taking a bath first, and fell asleep lying on the bed.
He couldn’t help but click his tongue, originally thinking about making love to her, but it turned out that this woman was fine…
He couldn’t bear to disturb her dream, so he lay down at the foot of the bed and held her in his arms.
That night, both of them had good dreams.
After breakfast the next morning, Huo tingshen went downstairs to wait for Han Yuan with warmth.
The two made an appointment to meet at half past nine, and Han Yuan showed up on time.
In the hotel lobby, Huo tingshen recognized Han Yuan at a glance.
Compared with twenty years ago, except for some signs of age on his face, nothing else has changed much.
He came forward with a warm hand, and Han Yuan recognized him.
“The court is deep, right?”
Huo tingshen nodded to him: “Uncle Han, it’s me.”
Han Yuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: “I’ve grown up so much, time really doesn’t forgive me.”
Huo Ting smiled deeply: “it’s been twenty years, Uncle Han, let me introduce you, this is my lover, tender.”
Han Yuan looked at her and said solemnly, “Are you Wen Yingying’s daughter?”
The warmth is a little puzzled, how can he know that she is Wen Yingying’s daughter.
She couldn’t help turning her head and taking a deep look at Huo Ting.