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

Chapter 4787: The Wind Chime of Memories (63)

Han Yichu's gentle and affectionate appearance made Huang Qingwu's heart tremble.

Love is always helpless.

Huang Qingwu's emotions really couldn't hold back, she didn't want to cry, but she was afraid she couldn't help crying.

"You go, I didn't breathe with you, I'm fine, I just don't want to see you."

Talking and talking, Huang Qingwu's tears came out again.

With tears beyond her control, she did not want Han Yichu to see her fragility.

Han Yichu looked at Huang Qingwu and cried, but he was distressed. He reached out to touch Huang Qingwu's eyes and wanted to wipe her tears.

When she cried, his heart was bleeding.

Huang Qingwu put her head aside, and did not need Han Yichu to wipe her tears at all.

She actually wanted to be close to him, but she couldn't do anything without peace of mind and just reconciled with Han Yichu, so forgive.

Huang Qingwu's attitude is like this, it really drives Han Yichu crazy.

He didn't know what to do, because she said nothing, which made him really helpless.

Huang Qingwu continued to drink, and everyone was drunk.

Maybe she was drunk herself, she was trying to paralyze herself, paralyze the pain in her heart.

Han Yichu didn't leave, so he looked at him and persuaded, his eyes flushed.

"Dancing, don't do this, I'm going crazy."

Huang Qingwu looked at Han Yichu with tears in his eyes, "Oh, I'm crazy, we're crazy together."

In the end, Han Yichu was really painful. He grabbed Huang Qingwu's wine bottle, hugged her, and hugged tightly. "Dancing, don't be like this, okay, really don't be like this..."

Huang Qingwu began to reach out and beat Han Yichu, "You let go, let go, you go, you go..."

The strength of Huang Qingwu is great, but in front of the loved one, the strength is still small.

In particular, Han Yichu was so tight that he did not allow Huang Qingwu to push away.

Moreover, even now Huang Qingwu poked a knife into his heart, he would not replay it.

This is the person he loves, the person who is carved in his bones, who has just loved so intimately, at this time the body still feels deeply about each other.

The two people are attracted to each other, that's it. When the body embraces, that numbness feels like over-electricity and can't fool yourself.

"Dancing, I won't let go of you, I won't let go of anything, you can fight, fight enough, if you are angry, you'll be angry, OK?"

Han Yichu's eyes were as deep as water, but also with pain. He held Huang Qingwu tightly in one hand and gently wiped tears to Huang Qingwu in the other hand.

She cried and made him feel bad.

The last thing he wanted to see was her crying.

Huang Qingwu thumped vigorously, almost exhausting his strength, and had no strength to toss, "You go away, I want to go, I want to go..."

Han Yichu could not hear such words, and bowed his head to directly block the words of Huang Qingwu with kisses.

"Qingwu, don't say anything like this, you know that I won't let you leave. Tianya Haijiao doesn't allow you to leave me. You can only be mine, and you are my wife. How can I allow you to leave... …"

The love is deep, and when I hear her, my heart hurts.

Han Yichu's heart was afraid, so he hugged tighter.

Huang Qingwu has a feeling of not being able to breathe.

Han Yi first glanced deeply and looked down at Huang Qingwu Road with emotion: "Qingwu, you know, drive me crazy, I can do anything. I don't mind that love makes you have no energy to leave me every day."

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