He must not let Ye Wanluo leave a lifetime of shadow on Wynn after killing his eldest brother and second brother…
A hundred days of injury.
Huo tingshen suffered through the early winter in a wheelchair, and finally removed the plaster when the first snow fell this year.
The snow in Beicheng came late this year.
When I came out of the hospital, I stared tenderly at the snow outside the window, like a little girl who couldn’t hide my surging heart.
Seeing this, Huo Ting asked Lao Qin to stop the car.
He opened the door and got out of the car, went around to Wenqing, opened the door, and held out his hand to her.
The cold wind rushed in all of a sudden, shrank his neck tenderly, and wondered: “what’s the matter?”
“Go, let’s take you to step on the snow.”
There was a beautiful arc on the corner of the warm lips, and he pulled his hand out of the car.
Huo tingshen asked Lao Qin to drive back first, while he walked on the sidewalk hand in hand with Wenqing.
Warmth is a little worried, and she looks at his legs from time to time.
“Are you sure you’re okay after walking this far?”
Huo Ting’s deep hand is around her shoulder: “of course it’s okay, don’t worry, I won’t trample on my body, I will say it when it hurts.”
As he said, he kissed her on the forehead: “Now, there is nothing more important than making my wife happy.”
Warm lips: “Huo tingshen, I find that your mouth is more and more sweet.”
“Practice makes perfect,” he said with a smirk in her ear, “Besides, my sweet words are only for you to hear, isn’t it good?”
It’s good to laugh warmly, of course, and very happy.
She turned sideways and took Huo tingshen’s arm.
“When I was in school, I used to say a word to Amway, and I think I can use it today.”
“You can always remember what she said for a long time.”
Warm frown: “Huo tingshen, you are not so jealous. Fortunately, you are not a man. You are too much.”
“Isn’t what I said the truth?” Huo Ting clenched his lips deeply: “OK, don’t make you angry, tell me what she told you about Amway.”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“Why, the secret between you and her, you don’t want to share it with me?”
She gave him a tender look. This man’s ability to make people angry has also improved.
Huo Ting pinched her cheek deeply, and smiled dotingly: “it’s my fault. I don’t want to be jealous of Tong Hao anymore. Tell me.”
She snorted tenderly, that’s about the same, she pursed her lips, “it’s snowing, if we just keep walking like this without holding an umbrella, will we get a white head? You see, it’s so appropriate, the top of your head is white now.”
Huo Ting leaned close to her ear: “you might as well tell me that you want to grow old with me.”
He pinched his arm tenderly, a guy who doesn’t understand romance.