It happened that this time it was not smooth, but it was irritating. She even forced her to deprive her of the opportunity to appease.
Song anqiao’s mouth hurts so much that she can’t eat. Fortunately, she ate six points full and simply put chopsticks on the table and waited for Chu Fei to go far.
She’s in a bad mood, and naturally she can’t eat. Song Anqiao frowned, "You’re not allowed to leave until you finish eating."
Chu Feiyuan smiled at the corners of his mouth, and the cold war returned to the cold war. She inadvertently revealed that small actions and small words were 100% heart to him.
After the meal, Chu Fei proposed to take a walk in the nearby square. Song Anqiao refused to say, "It’s too cold, I want to go home."
She said that she was going to take a taxi by herself. Chu Fei held her half-narrowed her eyes and stared at her line in a somewhat cold way. "Qiao Mei, it is irrational for you to torture me in this way."
"Coat ….." Song Anqiao sullenly bowed their heads and dragged a long low sentence.
It’s cold in early winter, and pedestrians in the street walk in twos and threes, and couples whisper and laugh from time to time.
"Is it cold?" The man next to her held her hand and the magnetic sound floated into her ear.
"Are you cold?" Song anqiao walked with his head down and stole a glance at him, then hurriedly moved his eyes to look ahead. He came out of the company wearing a thin coat.
Chu Fei looked at her with a glance at her delicate white cheeks and begged her, "Qiao Mei, don’t give me a cold war, okay?"
Song anqiao walked with his head down and stared at his shoes. It seems that men’s feet are naturally big. Is it proportional to his height?
She didn’t answer Chu Feiyuan. She stopped and put her hand on her face. Her gentle tone implied annoyance. "Are you really going to go with me for a generation?"
Song anqiao shook his head and honestly said "don’t want to"
Chapter 493 First love feeling
"You don’t want to do this to me again?" Chu Fei pulled her hand over her chest and her voice sank. "You don’t care, I don’t care. It’s hard here."
Song anqiao stunned to see that he didn’t speak. She drew her hand, put her hands around his waist and buried her face in his arms as if she had sighed in a low voice.
Two people quietly with ChuFei far listening to her sigh heart ache slightly.
Call him selfish or heartless, or be a child. If he is determined not to, he will not.
Chu Fei knows that it’s a wound for a child not to doubt Song Anqiao, but he can turn a blind eye to it, and she will be fine when her wound scabs off slowly.
How long does it take from scabbing to shedding? He learned from
The two of them strolled around the clean street for a while. Song Anqiao saw a middle-aged woman pushing a stroller. She looked at the package tightly, revealing two dark eyes. The envy in the child’s eyes could not be hidden.
ChuFei far twist eyebrow raise my hand to cover her eyes conveniently pull her away.
In the afternoon, Chu Fei stayed at home after not going to the company to send Song Anqiao home.
In loose pajamas, Song Anqiao sat on the sofa in the living room and turned over a name that was the three of us.
In the afternoon, the sun shines softly on people, making them want to sleep. Song Anqiao can’t help but tilt his head against the back of the sofa and close his eyes slightly.
Chufei walked slowly to the sofa from the far floor, and there was a gentle and quiet sleeping face in the sight.
Chu Fei was far away in front of her, with a deep look and a long gaze, until Song Anqiao frowned because of his uncomfortable sleeping position, like a child caught stealing candy, and his heart suddenly jumped.
For a moment, if Chu Fei’s lip angle seems to be hooked, I can’t help laughing at myself with my eyes down. What’s the matter?
After more than seven years of marriage, he saw that she still had a feeling like the first time he saw her that year, and he secretly sprouted in his heart with cautious love.
Chu Fei reached out his hand to his chest involuntarily, as if it were the first love. It was just right when he met Song Anqiao neither earlier nor later.
Gently put Song Anqiao’s body flat, took the blanket and covered it lightly on her body. The handsome face inclined her thin lips to print a shallow kiss on her forehead.
Sleepy, Song Anqiao suddenly felt sleepy when his forehead cooled. His eyes were as black as thick ink in her black pupil.
"hmm? Did I wake you? "
His face is close to her, his thin lips touch her nose, and his warm breath gently sprays on her face.