Chapter 1820 Domineering Sister Flower (7)
"My wife... can you stop laughing so wildly?" Qin Chu blushed.
"You actually have such an idea, you are really a god."
"Didn't you notice that Douding and Pudding have a strong reaction to Su Yu?"
"I found out, they've always been like this, so don't make a fuss...the two of them will often tell me...that when they grow up, they will marry Su Yu and so on, and they will often quarrel about who Su Yu likes more, But... this is what they think as children now... When they grow up and really understand the relationship between men and women, they will not have this feeling... not only the age gap and problems... the most important thing What's more, the two of them don't even know what kind of feelings they have for Su Yu..."
"Then what kind of feelings do you think?" Qin Chu looked sideways at Huo Mian seriously.
"I think...it's a very subtle kind, a little shallower than the blood relationship to a father, but deeper than an ordinary elder...that kind of extreme dependence and love...but in the end, it's also It's still the love of the elders..."
"It makes sense... I hope the analysis is correct. I don't want... After many years, my two daughters want to marry an old man... let alone that old man is an old acquaintance."
Huo Mian laughed...
"What are you laughing at? Do you want Su Yu to call you mother-in-law in the future?"
Huo Mian: ...
"My husband...you have changed in the past four years."
"What changed?" Qin Chu was puzzled.
"You've become childish, your IQ has plummeted...haha." Huo Mian smiled happily.
Qin Chu was stunned...
It was rare for the two of them not to have to bring two small buns, so Huo Mian suggested to eat something before going home.
Qin Chu and Huo Mian held hands just like when they were young, and found a clean Chinese restaurant.
Then after dinner, I rarely went to the nearby Rainbow Square to watch the night view.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the winter of the north wind is already dark, and the cold wind is blowing.
But it does not affect the enthusiasm of the citizens to entertain themselves in the large and beautiful square.
Aunts' square dance, children's scooters.
There are even trinkets, nail clippers, and hairpins sold by grandpas and grandmas...
Huo Mian was wearing a beige cashmere coat and a light green silk scarf.
She held Qin Chu's arm tightly...Suddenly, she felt that this year's winter was not so cold.
Qin Chu was wearing a black casual jacket, and his face could not be seen as someone in his early thirties.
It may be because of his good looks, so walking on the road often attracts the attention of many girls.
At times like this, Huo Mian felt superior.
Such a handsome Lord Qin belongs only to her...
This kind of pride is the greatest affirmation of Master Qin and himself in his heart.
"Wife...is it cold?" Qin Chu held Huo Mian's little hand instead.
"It's not cold, let's go for a while."
"Okay." Qin Chu nodded.
He held Huo Mian's hand and walked slowly on the path in the square...
"husband……"
"kindness?"
"The past four years...you must have had a hard time." Huo Mian asked softly.
"It's not hard...everything I do for you is worth it."
Hearing this, Huo Mian felt her nose sore.
Although Mr. Qin never detailed the four years in Seattle, he also understated the complicated and terrifying operations.
But Huo Mian could feel his pain...
Every time Huo Mian thought of Qin Chu being forced to leave him and suffering so much inhuman suffering, Huo Mian wished he could stab Huo Siqian dozens of times to relieve his hatred...
"Do you have any plans for the near future?" Huo Mian took a deep breath, fearing that Qin Chu would also be sad, so she changed the subject.
"Which aspect are you referring to?"
"Huo Siqian..." Huo Mian replied in a low voice.
"Well, I have a plan... and... it's already being implemented." Qin Chu smiled faintly, with his usual confidence.
Huo Mian was slightly surprised... looked up at him.
Before Huo Mian could continue to ask, Qin Chu lowered his head and gently kissed her cool lips. .
Then slowly gnawing... with endless friendship...