My Wife Is A Princess

Lee Rung-ho skipped Han Ying-ai's selfie, then stopped, and he instantly understood why Han Ying-ai wanted to give him these photos.

The male and female protagonists in the photo are a couple. The scene is a box. Two people are on the sofa. The whole photo is filled with a sense of warmth and ambiguous.

The young man was sitting side by side, and seemed to be watching the front and bottom intently, but the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and his eyes were clearly hidden with a petting smile. In fact, in his world, everything beside him did not attract him much Attention, he spoiled the girl intently.

The girl looked young. Her innocent face and sweet smile made her look more youthful. The happy look on her face matched the fever with the big waves, like the most proud princess. She sat in the man ’s In his arms, his soft arms were around his neck, and he was close to him, as if he didn't want to be separated from him for a moment, so that he and he would always fall in love with him.

She looked at him and looked at him quietly. If he was still watching the world, knowing that he was not just herself and her in this world, then the world in her eyes was only the man in front of him.

This photo is such a feeling, a third-rate photographer who can barely hold the camera, a loving couple, in an ambiguous environment, interprets a heart-warming, romantic and warm photo.

Snuggling, kissing, cuddling, frolicking, obsessiveness, the photos show the heart-warming love between the men and women.

It took a long time for Li to get rid of that strange emotion, and the position in his chest was uncomfortably fermenting. What is going on?

"What do you mean?" Li Rong put down his camera and took Li Shishi's cup of hot chocolate. The hot chocolate can help the depressed person to soothe unpleasant emotions. Li Rong took it to his mouth and was cold.

"I didn't mean anything else ... that day ... I didn't know what happened, so I shot it." Han Yingai has been watching Li Dao's emotions, Li Dao's expression makes her difficult to understand, if Li Dao is really a sister Regardless of the relationship between the beasts and animals, how could he naturally show shocked and distressed expressions, as if he had only discovered something, or had to face it, he had to face it.

"I think it's not normal for me and her to do this. It's easy to think that it is normal for these two people to be such a couple, but if the two are not in a relationship, they are ... brothers and sisters." Li Rong looked up. , Looking at Han Yingai calmly, no matter what he feels at this time, he should not be exposed in front of Han Yingai, just now he was wrong, and now he must hide it.

Han Yingai didn't speak. At this time, she denied it. It was a bit fake. If you still want to take the opportunity to reassure yourself, then it is best to listen to Li Ronghua with peace of mind instead of pondering your own. Think carefully.

"In your eyes, I'm scary, but you don't know. Actually, I'm not as mysterious as you think ... What background, what family background, I don't have those things ... Of course, you still can't understand why Ma Shilong is afraid of me, But it doesn't matter, so I don't talk about those things. "Li Xiu leaned back on the sofa and put down his chocolate." Me and Li are actually orphans. "

Han Yingai was very surprised. In fact, she didn't believe it at all. How could that be? Is there really an example in this world where ordinary people struggle through their own efforts?

Of course, there are such examples, but if you want to succeed in stepping on the horse's feet, it is a dream.

"Mei and I haven't met my father. Our mother often left our siblings at home when me and me were only a few years old. After I was about five, she rarely went home." Lee did not know what Han Yingai was thinking about, but continued, "Lee and I grew up in a family like this. From an early age, Li was very entangled in me."

Han Yingai looked at him. At this time, Li Rong's expression was difficult to falsify. As in the photo, when he thought of her, he would show the expression of sincere petting.

"You can't understand a little girl. She doesn't have the ability to live independently. She is very thin. She is often bullied. She often starves and freezes. She has nothing ... except her brother. When she does, her world will completely collapse ... so she always strives to follow him when he goes anywhere, holding on to the little bear that his brother picked out from the kindergarten, and dragging Wearing the corner of his brother's clothes. "Li Rong's eyes were a little moist. He would never forgive Wang Hongmei or Qi Jiangxian, not only himself, but also his sister. For many men, hurting someone he loves is far more hateful than hurting him.

"It's very cold in winter. We don't have the money to burn coal. We also need to save firewood and firewood? You can't imagine anyone using this kind of thing." Li Rong smiled. Her own quilt, so for a long, long time, she slept with me, and then her body warmed, she asked me if I like it, I said of course I like it ... she said she was me The hot water bottle should always warm me. Although her body was cold at first, for me, she warmed my heart. If she was not with me, let me know my responsibility and let me always remind me to return Someone needs me to take care of it, I'm afraid that I have now become a self-sufficient, or a tramp who is unable to fight anymore, Xiao Sansan, little hooligan. "

Han Yingai wiped her eyes. She really could not imagine that although her father was attached to Ma Shilong, her family has always been closely connected with the Ma family. How could she have experienced that kind of life? She couldn't imagine or feel the pain, but was upset by the emotion in Li's voice.

"My relationship with Li is not a normal sibling relationship. I am her brother and also play the role of her father. I am very important to her. I am like her heart. If I do n’t beat, she will Dead, she has used to put me in her world the most important place in her life for more than ten years, just like if there is no sun in the sky, there is only darkness, and no fish in the sea, there is only standing water. "Routine Li knows this very well, so he has never cared about Li's indulgence in his indifference to himself." This is how Li grew up. Her experience and mentality are completely different from ordinary girls ... She only trusts me, She won't trust anyone else, and she won't believe that there are people in this world who may be more important to her than me. She takes me as a standard. She doesn't believe there is anyone who can treat her better than I treat her. She doesn't need it. "

"So, her feelings for you are very complicated." Han Yingai understood a little, maybe it was what Li Ronghua said, but not what she thought.

"Yes, she thinks I am the best. She is no longer a simple brother, but the most important person in her life, and even the only person she can accept to let her live with him in peace." Routine sighed, "You can't understand, I don't blame you ... you handed in the photo, and I won't care anymore."

"Then what are you going to do? After all, she is going to marry someone, and you are going to marry An Zhishui." Han Yingai felt that Li Banzhuang was definitely unacceptable. According to Li Banzhuang, Li Banzhuang could not bear any more in her eyes. Isn't it natural for a woman to be jealous and jealous when she is near her brother?

"After all, she will grow up. After she becomes independent, she will know that she can also support her world. That's fine." Li Dao said what she didn't believe, but it didn't matter, as long as Han Yingai believed it. Already.

Han Yingai didn't say much ... Just looking at Li Rong's eyes was a little different. What is it like for a man who is worthy of being loved by Li Banzhuang and cared for and grown up like him? Why is Li Banzhuang so envious?

"You delete the photo." Li Rong said, he pushed the camera back. If he operated it by himself, he would inevitably see the beautiful photos of Han Yingai again.

He didn't think that Han Yingai would keep one hand. Since she volunteered it, there is no need to keep another copy. Han Yingai may not be a too clever girl, but at least she knew that she would not be too stupid.

Han Yingai said, "Hmm," she blushed and took the camera. She knew that Li Rong had definitely remembered her photos, and she just formatted the entire memory card.

"What more to drink?" Li Rong pointed to the tea list.

"No, I'm leaving ..." Han Yingai knew that Lee was meant to catch people, and stood up happily holding the camera, and hurried away. Although she still had many questions in her heart, she didn't dare to ask Lee more. Can you talk to your father, orphan? This is too appalling.

Lee drank the chocolate calmly, greeted the waiter to refill, then closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa.

The little girl with her eyes closed sucking a milk bottle.

The little girl sitting naked in the bathtub and pouring water on him.

The little girl squatting on the ground and staring at his bowl of instant noodle soup.

The little girl holding the dirty bear and walking along the street with his horn of clothing avoiding being bullied by older children.

The little girl who got into his quilt and felt cold in his body always felt sorry for his brother, but after trying hard to warm his body, he thought he was particularly happy to become his brother's hot water bottle.

It was plums, from a little girl, to a girl who grew into a big girl, and to pull up the plum that grew up, supporting his life has been sunshine, hard work, hard work but never give up hope, light, happiness, and The source of everything warm.

Brother, brother loves you, no matter what this love is--

After writing, my eyes are a little moist. This feeling often occurs when writing heartbeats. This is always the case with texts that affect my emotions. "Princess" should have been pure happiness and sunshine, but I don't think these are in conflict.

Hope you like it.

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