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

Su Xianghui looked at Lou Wenmao, not knowing where to put it.

She was very nervous. She felt that Lou Wenmao was more and more handsome now. He was wearing a black shirt. Against the background of Fengyue, he was even more exquisite, mysterious and elegant.

The two looked at each other in this way, and nobody looked at each other.

Or Lou Wenmao took the lead, he walked step by step elegantly in front of Su Xianghui, said softly: "I haven't seen it in a few months, Xianghui Ke remembered me?"

Lou Wenmao's voice was very gentle, and when he looked at Su Xianghui, his eyes were also gentle.

Su Xianghui listened to Lou Wenmao's voice and knew that it was true, it was his voice, it was his return, not an illusion.

She should have been happy, but for some reason, her nose was a little sour, her eyes were a little red, and she still had a hint of sourness. She couldn't help crying.

But she tried to control her emotions so that she would not cry.

She took a deep breath and said: "How could it not be remembered, always remember."

Su Xianghui felt like she had a stomach to talk to Lou Wenmao, but when she really faced Lou Wenmao, she didn't know what to say.

She pursed her lips and could only change the subject: "It's suitable for hot pot on a snowy day. I just adjusted the ingredients. Would you like to come in and eat?"

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui with a smile: "Good!"

Su Mu was busy washing vegetables in the room, but did not notice the movement outside. When Su Xianghui brought Lou Wenmao in, Su Mu also got excited. "Is Wen Mao back?"

"Aunt Su, it's me!"

Mother Su wiped tears from the corners of her eyes with excitement, "Xianghui and I are very reluctant to leave you and your child for a few months, and I miss you too much. I don't know how you are. , It’s cold outside, hurry into the house for dinner..."

"Thank you Aunt Su."

"All family, thank you."

Su's mother cut Lou Wenmao to sit down and asked Su Xianghui to change her outfit. The clothes fell into the snow. Don't wait for the cold.

When Su Xianghui brought out a clean set of men's clothes, Lou Wenmao was shocked.

When he was in the Su family before, it was still early autumn, even if the clothes prepared for him were also in that season.

But now Su Xianghui gives him winter clothes, and the size is just right for him.

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui suspiciously.

Su Xianghui's face was slightly red, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Or Su Mu said: "This silly girl, it's getting cold. When making clothes, people also ordered a few sets of clothes according to your size, saying that maybe you will use it when you come back. Unexpectedly, yet It’s really well-prepared, no, you’ll need it when you come back, this kid is attentive..."

Su Mu knows Su Xianghui's thoughts and knows that Su Xianghui is embarrassed to say, so for her mother.

Lou Wenmao looked at Su Xianghui, with a gentle light in his eyes, but also a little deep and complicated.

"Xianghui, thank you."

"Why thank you again, I'm not used to it."

"Okay, no thanks."

After Lou Wenmao changed clothes, the family sat together and ate hot pot.

Lou Wenmao likes this atmosphere, so that he can feel the warmth of his home.

In the past few months since he left, he missed his life in the Su family many times. It is simple and warm, making people seem to forget all their worries.

But if the matter of blood killing palace is not resolved, if those traitor enemies are not resolved, he cannot be relieved.

Now, he can come back with peace of mind, sit with Su Xianghui, and look at her.

Su Xianghui was very happy, personally seasoned Lou Wenmao's seasoning, and served him with vegetables. "You try it. This is a hot pot. It's best for eating on a snowy day."

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