Yun Qiluo didn’t expect that one mont she was lecturing him about smoking.
And the next mont, it was her turn to be lectured by him.
She imdiately pouted unhappily, and replied with a hint of grievance, "Got it."
Yan Yan thought that she just never had a day when she wouldn’t worry him.
He sighed in his heart, got up to close the glass door.
Then ca back to hold her and planned to sleep.
The pillow that had gone missing all night finally returned to the bed, and Yun Qiluo was very happy, imdiately cuddling into his arms skillfully.
With her little face pressed against his chest, hearing his heartbeat made her feel at ease.
He was warm and slled nice, always making her feel very comfortable.
Yan Yan hadn’t done anything yet, and his arms were already full with her. He lowered his phoenix eyes, and a bit of tenderness couldn’t help but appear in his gaze.
The hand around her waist tightened a little.
Maybe because she had taken a nap earlier, Yun Qiluo was now wide awake and didn’t feel sleepy.
She blinked her eyes while nestled in his arms and suddenly asked him in a small voice:
"Beautiful woman, are you upset?"
Yan Yan slightly paused, and said lightly, "No, I’m not."
Yun Qiluo didn’t believe him, lifted her head, and looked at his chin with her dark eyes, "Really not?"
The man lazily raised an eyebrow and asked her, "Where did you see that I’m upset?"
Yun Qiluo thought of him leaning on the railing of the terrace smoking, and couldn’t help but frown her little eyebrows.
Her heart felt a bit pained, and she couldn’t help but clench the fabric of his shirt in front of her.
She lowered her eyes and said quietly, "I always feel like you’re a bit sad..."
"And ever since you said you’re going to Country B, you haven’t paid much attention to ."
Her voice was small, light, like a mosquito.
And carried a hint of grievance.
Yan Yan’s long and shockingly beautiful eyes flickered with complex emotions in the dark.
After a long ti, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her forehead.
He softly coaxed her, "I didn’t ignore you, I’m just... thinking about so things."
"What are you thinking about?" Yun Qiluo asked again, "I’m very smart, if you can’t figure it out, I can help think."
"You can’t help with this."
Yan Yan pressed her head back into his embrace.
"Go to sleep, don’t think too much."
Yun Qiluo thought for a mont, and could only give up, closing her eyes and nudging against him.
After a while, she thought of sothing, her eyes rolled.
Suddenly reached out and patted the top of his head.
In a tone like coaxing a child, she earnestly soothed him, "Good beautiful woman, don’t be sad anymore, everything will pass."
"..."
Yan Yan’s temple veins couldn’t help but twitch.
He pulled down her hand from the top of his head and spoke, "Yun Qiluo."
"Hmm?" She looked puzzled.
He sighed helplessly, "Go to sleep, it’s late."
Yun Qiluo could only pout her little mouth, reluctantly closing her eyes, "Okay then."
The TV always shows that as long as soone is sad, patting their head would comfort them.
But why did the beautiful woman seem even more upset?
Turns out everything on TV (parenting channel) is a lie.
She decided not to believe all of it anymore.
The next day when Yun Qiluo woke up, sure enough, there was no one beside the bed, and even the gray suitcase that was supposed to be on the floor of the room was gone.
Rubbing her eyes, she sat up, only vaguely rembering that before the beautiful woman left for bed, he seed to have kissed her once.
Thinking of this, she looked at the emptiness beside her, and couldn’t help but feel a bit empty inside.
After watching for a while, she sighed and got up to go to the bathroom.
Now that the beautiful woman wasn’t here, how was she supposed to live her days!
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