Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Huang Qingwu looked at the emotion in Han Yichu's eyes and felt the heat in his body, and naturally knew what he was thinking.

She doesn't have as many minds now.

But this is the person she loves very much, as long as he wants, she is willing.

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu like this, but was reluctant to treat her like this.

He suppressed himself fiercely, kissed the lips of the emperor's dancing lovingly, and dared not go deep, he was afraid he would really be unable to restrain himself.

Huang Qingwu blinked his eyes and looked at Han Yichu suspiciously.

Han Yichu kissed her eyes, "I am reluctant, I want to give you the best, just want, and love well."

Huang Qingwu thought of the past, he was kind to himself, and could not help crying again.

"Dancing, don't cry, don't cry, did I do something wrong, did I say something wrong? You beat me and scold me..."

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu nervously, and didn't know how to coax her.

"No, I was thinking that there is nothing that can stop us from being together. This is an era of peace. You don't want to do that again."

"No, I'm reluctant to leave you, I still want to treat you well."

Han Yichu wiped tears away from Huang Qingwu and asked, "Qingwu, after I left in that life, you..."

Huang Qingwu's expression moved, "After you leave me, you think I can live alone without you?"

Han Yichu was shocked, "You..."

"As you thought, I was martyred."

Han Yichu felt that a swarming wave swept him to him all at once, and his head was so painful that he couldn't recover.

"Martyred?"

Han Yichu's voice was hoarse.

"Well, the gun is here. After pulling it, I don't know what happened later."

At the moment of Han Yichu, the whole person seemed to be out of his soul.

He saw Huang Qingwu's suicide without hesitation. He wanted to shout, don't, don't...

But he couldn't say anything.

"Yichu, Yichu, you... are you okay?"

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu with red eyes, and the pain in his eyes was so obvious.

Huang Qingwu didn't want to make him sad. He smiled and said, "I'm joking with you, it hurts so much, how can I be willing to treat myself like that."

Han Yichu didn't pierce her lies, he knew it in his heart.

This silly girl!

The more contrast, the more he knew, how **** he was, how could he hurt her.

She couldn't understand that she loved so deeply in her bones and so deeply in her soul. Why did he like Helianman before and stay with Helianman?

Han Yichu had always wondered.

Suddenly, he remembered the place last night, and he moved.

It seems that he and Qingwu returned to that place, and Wuwu remembered those past all night.

He was wondering if she knew what the man said last night.

Han Yichu thought, his heart began to jump suddenly, he thought to ask later.

But the most important thing now is his dance, "You haven't eaten, are you hungry, I'll get it for you."

Huang Qingwu grabbed Han Yichu's sleeve, "Don't go!"

Han Yichu's heart was warm when he was so sticky, he looked at Huang Qingwu tenderly, "I don't go, I'll find you something to eat, and I will come back later."

Huang Qingwu still shook her head. She still had palpitations. Han Yichu was **** all over, and she was scared to think about it.

"Well, I won't leave, I will let you bring you meals."

Huang Qingwu said: "I'm fine, I'm discharged, we go home, I'll cook for you."

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