The moment she got close to him, the pleasant faint aroma of tobacco that belonged solely to him, accompanied with Huo Yaoting's dry and refreshing scent rushed forth, surrounding her completely.
Ye Xi was obedient like a kitten in his arms.
Huo Yaoting kissed the top of her head, her clear cheeks turning exceptionally white: "Sorry Xiao Xi."
He opened his mouth slowly but Ye Xi immediately shed tears.
He punched him twice with his little fist, his throat a little choked with sobs. "You're always like this. I hate you."
Huo Yaoting's heart ached.
He knew he had a bad temper and loved her, but he could not control it.
It also often upset him.
But...
Huo Yaoting lowered her soft and thin black eyelashes, her large palm stroking Ye Xi's hair, and laughed bitterly: "Xiao Xi, can't you give your husband some peace?"
What he said was ridiculous.
Ye Xi lifted his head and looked at him in a daze.
Huo Yaoting tenderly touched her nose, his eyes filled with tender love, "Just obediently stay in your husband's identity, and don't constantly bring those rotten peach blossoms to your husband. Your husband will only blame his fatigue on you, and you'll have to deal with those rotten peach blossoms, and you'll let your husband live?"
"?" Ye Xi was startled, and didn't understand at all.
What and what?
When did she bring him rotten peach blossoms?
Creating something out of nothing couldn't be this organized, right?
Huo Yaoting looked at Ye Xi's confused expression and sighed in his heart. Lowering his head to peck at her lips, his voice suddenly became more severe as he snorted, "Just a little injury?"
Ye Xi was startled yet again as she looked at him confusedly.
Huo Yaoting squinted her eyes, "In your eyes, this is only a small wound?"
It made Ye Xi's expression instantly become complicated as he looked at him pleadingly.
Huo Yaoting snorted, "Tell me, what do we do?"
"?" How could she know?
Huo Yaoting laughed weakly, "Xiao Xi, you want your husband to become a cripple ?"
"Don't say it!" Ye Xi used his other hand to cover Huo Yaoting's mouth as he glared at him in slight a
oyance, "Don't talk about yourself like that."
Huo Yaoting's heart was moved, the deep eyes that looked at Ye Xi became more and more gentle.
Ye Xi bit her lips, slowly letting go of his mouth, and leaned over to kiss his lips, "Let me help you."
An hour later.
Huo Yaoting stared at Ye Xi's eyes, the pious fists in his eyes, made Ye Xi's heart tremble.
"Xiao Xi, I love you."
This was clearly not the first time she said this, but the feeling she got was different.
Ye Xi endured her tears, purposely snorting at him, "I didn't notice!"
Other than bullying and infuriating her, how could he possibly show any signs of love?!
Huo Yaoting slightly raised his breath, then gently took away the small hand Ye Xi had placed on his lips, stared intensely at her with his deep eyes, and said once again, "I love you."
He spoke as earnestly as if he were speaking the last time.
Ye Xi could not help but turn serious, his watery eyes landed on his sculpture-like handsome face, gently looking at him.
Huo Yaoting's warm fingers caressed her exquisite cheeks repeatedly as he stared into Ye Xi's eyes.
Being stared at like that caused Ye Xi's cheeks to become pink, she bit her lower lip and whispered: "What are you doing suddenly?"
Huo Yaoting smiled gently, "Xiao Xi, give your husband some time, your husband will tell you everything."
Hearing his explanation, Ye Xi's expression clearly dimmed down, and she lowered her eyes without saying a word.
"Xiao Xi." Huo Yaoting closed his eyes, his face was close to her fluffy hair, and his voice was low, "You should know that these things are not good news to me, it is worth it for me to tell you about. My identity, my life, what it means to me you might not understand. It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I don't. "
When he was willing to say these words to her, Ye Xi's heart softened as both of his hands gently hugged his head, "Even if those things aren't necessarily good news, the things that come together are your life, your life. Husband, I'm young and like to cry. Do you think I'm weak and can't bear it? So if you don't want to tell me what you think is bad, you're afraid that I won't be able to take it? Or are you worried that I can't understand and accept you, who lived like that? "
Huo Yaoting did not speak, he only kissed her hair.
Is that so?
Ye Xi sorrowfully frowned, and after being silent for a moment, he said in a low voice, "But, if you don't say it, how do you know that I ca
ot accept it?"
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