Chapter 233: Where to Go to Summer Camp?
Mo Liangyu and Qiao Mu looked at each other, picked up the cigarette case on the table, lit it, and took a sharp breath, but they couldn't suppress the irritability in their hearts.
At this time, Qiao Mu extinguished the cigarette butt and sighed heavily, "It's still the same sentence, if you really like it, either put it on or put it on." The choice is yours. β
Mo Liangyu was completely silent.
Like a defeated rooster, nesting in the couch with his head down.
He also wanted to go up, but he was afraid that once he revealed his heart, he would not even be qualified to accompany him.
No matter how humble Ling Mi is in front of the fourth brother, she is still the daughter of the Ling family and a proud woman.
In the living room, because of Mo Liangyu's relationship, Qiao Mu and Han Yunting were also inexplicably a little anxious.
Now that the relationship is so chaotic, I am afraid it is difficult to maintain balance anymore.
However, the chaos is only between them, the fourth child and Yan Shiqi, okay!
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Upstairs, hallway photo wall.
The man held Yan Shiqi's waist and stopped to watch.
"You see, this is my first day of elementary school. β
"And this, I ...... Hmmm......"
Needless to say, all words are annihilated in the petals of the lips that stick to each other.
The touching she brought to him was beyond words.
This kiss was very long, and when it was let go, Yan Shiqi's face seemed to fly on two balls of Danxia.
She nestled in the man's arms, looking sideways at the photo wall, each one was her heart, and each one watered her most sincere heart.
"Fourth brother, didn't you take photos when you were abroad?"
Yan Shiqi's eyes were on the wall, in fact, when she made these photos, she found a strange place.
All the photos that Qiao Mu gave her, from a man from a hundred days to fifteen years old, from twenty-five years old to today, are very rich. But in between, there was a gap of ten years.
In the ten years from the age of fifteen to twenty-five, there was not a single photo.
It's strange that even if you don't like to take pictures, you can't leave any traces of images.
She stretched out her fingers and gently rubbed the photos on the wall, but the slightly cool touch could not extinguish the deep affection in her heart.
At this time, she heard the man say: "In a foreign country, there is no shooting." β
"Oh, we'll shoot more after that. As she spoke, she withdrew her gaze, her gaze crashed into the man's deep eyes, and she said attentively and seriously: "Let's take more group photos in the future, okay?" So that next time I make a photo wall, I don't have to find someone to synthesize." β
She thought that in every photo from now on, there would be a shadow of them clinging to each other.
The figures who used to walk alone in this world, after having each other, should no longer be alone.
The man's eyes were deep and tender, his big palm fell on the top of her head, and then he brushed away the broken hair on her forehead and whispered, "Okay." β
They continued to follow the photo and stop to watch, and when the photo of the ten-year-old Yan Shiqi wearing a princess dress in the corner caught his eye, Qin Baiyu nodded his hand, "Where was this photo taken?"
Yan Shiqi looked at his fingertips, scratched his face, and thought for a moment before answering: "It seems that I went to a summer camp during my summer vacation, and this was taken when I just got off the bus." β
"Where to go to summer camp?" the man's voice was hoarse.
"Hmm......" Yan Shiqi tried to recall, his nails scraped on his lips for a while, "It seems to be a mountain area in Pingsu." β
That's right, she has the impression that it is a mountainous area, and said that she went to experience rice planting and feel the fun of farming.
The man's hand around her waist tightened suddenly.
"Hissβit hurts. He forgot to control his strength, so much so that he strangled the soft flesh of Yan Shiqi's waistline.
Hearing her cry out in pain, the man slackened his strength, and he lowered his eyes, his eyelids covering the thick ink under his eyes.