Xirong Fuchen only felt that the girl in front of him had grown into a big girl, with a charming charm in her purity.

He looked at her, his eyes could not move away, with a trace of burning.

Xirong Fuchen slowly took off his sunglasses and whispered: "Sweet."

"Brother Chen..."

Brother Chen once said the thoughts of Duan Jintian's heart.

Her eyes also looked at Xirong Fuchen without blinking, the thoughts in her eyes were so strong, and the emotions were so strong.

Looking at Xirong Fuchen, Duan Jintian determined that this was true, true, not an illusion, nor her dream, and her eyes were slightly reddened.

Xirong Fuchen looked at Duan Jintian's eyes red, and immediately felt distressed. He reached out and hugged Duan Jintian, "Tiantian, what's wrong?"

"I miss you."

At this moment, Duan Jintian could not care about any restraint, she just said the truest thoughts in her heart.

Hearing this, Xirong Fuchen should have been happy, but his heart couldn't help but hurt.

Xirong Fuchen tightened his arms, "I am by your side, I will always be by your side, and I miss you too."

He also missed her very much, thinking about it all the time.

With that, Xirong Fuchen also gently kissed Duan Jintian's heart.

Xirong Fuchen wanted to hold her beloved so tightly, never to separate again.

Duan Jintian leaned in Xirong's arms, breathing deeply in his breath.

She has a feeling of greed.

And there is also a floral scent, perhaps because he is holding roses, it is really elegant and nice.

Xirong Fuchen held Duan Jintian, only to feel that the people in his arms were so soft, and his delicate body made his heart soften.

Maybe he used to like Duan Jintian before, too, but love, but that kind of feeling was pure, with no desire.

But today, he realized that his girl had grown up and was feminine.

So while holding Duan Jintian at this moment, Xirong Fuchen's breath was tight, and his throat rolled.

He wanted to kiss her, missed it.

But now the situation seems wrong.

After a while, Duan Jintian's emotions came out of Xirong Fuchen's arms.

Xirong Fuchen looked at her tenderly, with distressed eyes, and he gave the rose to Duan Jintian, "Sweet, this is the rose for you, representing my heart."

Duan Jintian listened to Xirong Fuchen's simple words and whispered slightly, but when she looked at Xirong Fuchen's eyes, her heart melted and it was sweet and warm.

Looking at the eyes is the best way to see a person's heart.

Seeing Duan Jintian not speaking, Xirong Fuchen asked softly, "Do you like it?"

With that, Xirong Fuchen embraced Duan Jintian in one hand and gently stroked her hair in the other, moving so gently, with a soothing breath.

Duan Jintian nodded hard, "Well, I like it."

She didn't feel much about flowers, but what she liked was the flowers Xirong Fuchen gave her.

Seeing Duan Jintian like it, Xirong Fuchen was relieved. In fact, these roses were planted by him personally, and it was also his intention.

Duan Jintian likes it, and his mood is good.

Xirong Fuchen looked at Duan Jintian and suddenly whispered in her ear: "Tiantian, you are really beautiful today."

Suddenly hearing such a voice in his ear, Duan Jintian's face turned slightly red.

People who like it are praised for being beautiful, and she is really in a good mood.

Fortunately, she was not prepared in vain.

In her heart, she silently thanked Sister Shiqin for the skirt chosen for her. Sure enough, men still like feminine clothes!

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