The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Tong Yan did not hear him, giggled in his arms, and then made a move to let Shi Yanyang accident.

Lifting her slender wrist, her palm suddenly put a light on his face.

Her hand is very soft, belonging to the girl's unique softness, which is well reflected in her.

The palms are warm and hot, like the warm sunshine in the winter, when ironing the skin, Shi Yanyang's face is covered by her, all hot.

Shi Yanyang's body was obviously stiff, and his footsteps slowly stopped.

Tong Yan’s hand is still touching his face, his palms are close to his skin, and his relatives are like a lover’s touch.

Shi Yanyang was placed in the palm of her hand, as if there was a current spreading through the blood vessels, spreading all the way to the deepest part of the heart.

On the winter night, there are almost no visitors on the beach.

The road outside the gate of the restaurant where the two were located, looked out and could not see other people.

The sea breeze is blowing in the snow.

The world is quiet, as if only she and him are left.

The place where Shi Yanyang’s chest heart is like it is gently touched by something, the whole chest cavity is full of warmth and warmth.

"Yan Yan..." Coveted, he screamed at the woman in her arms.

Tong Yan raised his face, in the night sky, the beautiful scorpion Ying was as bright as the light from the colored stones.

In the air, a few snowflakes fell gently, falling on her eyes, brows, hair, face, and even the neck.

She seems to be cold, and she has been staring at him.

Her eyes are obviously confused, but the eyes are particularly bright, and the beam of light condensed in the light is so bright that it can shine into Shi Xinyang's heart.

Shi Yuyang’s calm and heartless lake is like being blown by the wind. The softness and softness are all the instigations she left behind.

"What's wrong?" The fingertips helped her wipe off a few snowflakes. The gentleness of his movements was as warm as overflowing.

Tong Yan stared at him for a moment, and his lips slowly moved and asked in a word, "Do you still like Chi Xia?"

She asked very directly, and the volume was not too low.

The world where the two are located, echoing, is all her reverberation.

Shi Yanyang did not seem to expect that she would suddenly ask such a question, and the back of the ridge was obviously shaken.

The expression on his face was almost completely frozen.

Time, one minute and one second passed.

Tong Yan’s chest suddenly jumped quickly, and again and again, she was silently counting his silent time.

It has been fifty seconds.

Shi Yanyang's lips are very tight, I don't know if I don't know how to answer her questions, or I think it would be more appropriate to think about how to answer them.

Tong Yan does not remind, just wait quietly.

Her heartbeat beat slowly slowed down, as if to stop.

Every time he was silent for a second, her heart sank a bit.

It’s been a minute and a half.

Her question is hard to answer?

Why are you silent for so long?

Tong Yan Zhan Liang's embarrassment, in his silence, slowly dimmed.

In a short one and a half minutes, for two people, it is as long as a century.

Shi Yanyang has a lot of things flashing in his head. He is not a person who is good at lying, and he is not sure about anything. He will not bring her to her.

He is very clear that every word he has decided now may be the fate of him and her in the future!

Another minute of silence.