President Gao Leng's little wife

"Well, it's beautiful."

Xia Yuluo was also very satisfied with her work, and after pestering Han Tianyi for a while, the man was also satisfied.

He reached out and touched the scarf that Xia Yuluo woven by himself around his neck, and the harsh lines softened.

There were waves in the water in the eyes, and the affection in the bottom of my heart could not be hidden from the corners of the eyes.

"Well, it's beautiful."

His voice is not as flat as before, but with lazy magnetism.

"Let's go."

He stepped forward first, and then reached out to Xia Yuluo.

Xia Yuluo put her hand on it without thinking, and smiled sweetly.

"it is good."

Her little hands were cold, and she had been knitting the scarf just now, and the weather was cold now.

Han Tianyi held her hand, put it to his mouth, and breathed out.

Xia Yuluo was only focused on knitting a scarf for him, but she forgot about the coldness on her hands. Now that Han Tianyi was warm, she only noticed it.

"Okay, okay, it's not cold anymore, let's go."

Han Tianyi kept warming her until his little hands became warm, then he held her hand again and put it in his pocket.

But he felt that it was not enough, so he opened his coat again: "Come here."

"Ah, no need, I'm not cold."

Xia Yu actually felt that that posture was a bit awkward.

"Come here." Han Tianyi said again.

Xia Yuluo's clothes had no pockets, and she was breathing cold air. It was only a short while ago, and her hands were as cold as that.

Han Tianyi would not let her suffer from the cold air no matter what.

The irresistible look on his face was repeated.

Xia Yuluo had no choice but to lean over again.

The feeling of hiding in his arms is really warm, like an automatic heating machine of the human body.

Even Xia Yuluo had to admit that it was really comfortable, so warm that she was not afraid of wind and rain.

The man put his arms around her, and she was so petite that she could barely reach his shoulders.

Now being hugged by Han Tianyi in front of his chest, he was almost hugged and walked forward, with the strong beating of the man's heart behind him.

"If it's possible, this road will never end."

Han Tianyi hugged her tightly, his small body softly pressed against his chest.

He rested his chin on Xia Yuluo's head.

That crisp and magnetic voice floated around Xia Yuluo, wrapping her tightly in it, keeping the cold out.

Xia Yuluo was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled.

"We still have a long way to go."

She closed her eyes, in this weather, being able to have such a warm embrace was enough for both of them.

She doesn't ask much from heaven, just a little is enough for such a gentle moment.

Han Tianyi didn't speak, but the strength in his hands increased, and he hugged Xia Yuluo tightly.

In the endless stream of people, amidst the surging crowd, they depended on each other and hugged each other tightly.

The moment they embraced each other, the two hearts also came together without any gaps, shimmering in the cold wind.

Everything went on, everything was okay, everything seemed to be going well.

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So he returned home, opened the door and entered the house.

Seeing them, the male idol stood up from the sofa, still a little embarrassed.

"Hey, are you back?"

Xia Yuluo nodded: "Where's the little guy?"

"The little guy fell asleep a long time ago. I was worried that something would happen to him here alone, so I have been waiting for you to come back."

When the foreign male idol saw Han Tianyi behind Xia Yuluo, he couldn't help feeling afraid.