This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2249 All she wants is Han Yunting!

  At this time, compared to the more cheerful and lively Ling Zihuan, his father Ling Wanxing is sitting in the mountains not far away from the campfire.

  As the oldest brother present, Ling Wanxing leaned on the lounge chair with his legs folded, holding Su Wantong in his hand, and the two looked at the laughter between Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu with gentle eyes.

  After Su Wantong became pregnant, the whole person became more and more demure and beautiful.

  She looked at Ling Zihuan, who was lively and agile, and her eyes were full of kindness, "Huanhuan can still maintain such a naive heart after marriage. It seems that the second child has protected her very well and spoils her!"

  Ling Wanxing shook her hand and echoed, "Well, the second child really loves her."

   Hearing the sound, Su Wantong glanced slightly, teasing: "This is enough to show that your original compromise was correct!"

  Ling Wanxing looked at her, and squeezed her fingers in a moment: "Madam is watching my joke?"

   "How dare it!" Su Wantong smiled softly, "I'm just telling you, sometimes compromise is not necessarily a bad thing!"

   "What Madam said is right!"

  Ling Wanxing stared at Su Wantong for an instant. The grace of a smile with his head down is better than a thousand words of embellishment.

  At this moment, Ling Wanxing’s biggest feeling is that he can still be forgiven after he missed it.

  How many people in this world are full of regrets, it is probably that they can’t ask for forgiveness in their entire lives.

  He is not confused at the end of the year, but he has gone through a thousand sails.

  Fortunately, the years have passed, but the sincere feelings have never been lost.

  ……

  At that time, Han Yunting and Leng Shutong were sitting in the farthest part of the crowd.

  Leng Shutong holds a fruit tray in his hand, sometimes eating a piece of fruit cut.

  Han Yunting sat beside her, the man who took off his glasses, his eyes faded sharply and became warm and moist.

  He looked around at the beautiful surroundings, the sky and the earth as night fell, the mountains and the sea were so refreshing.

  At this time, the scent of a piece of cantaloupe came, and Han Yunting looked down and saw Leng Shutong smiling and sending the fruit to his lips, “You usually eat too little fruit. This is very sweet. Try it!”

  Probably neither of them has a lively personality, so their married life is also as peaceful as water.

  But because of this peace and harmony that made up for the preciousness, Leng Shutong became more and more intoxicated.

  The love she wants is never vigorous, nor is it a mutual love.

  All she wants is Han Yunting!

  As long as you are with him, that is what love should look like.

  At this time, Han Yunting opened her lips to hold the fruit cut, but in the next second, he leaned forward and approached Leng Shutong, sending the fruit cut from his lips to her mouth.

  A small piece of cantaloupe was divided into two, Han Yunting pecked her red lips and smiled, "It's really sweet!"

  Leng Shutong's cheeks gradually blushed because of his unruly behavior.

  After all, there are other people around, she is ashamed to show her affection in public.

  Leng Shutong lowered his head and wiped the corners of his mouth, kicked him with toes, "Don't be serious!"

   "Are there?" Han Yunting's deep eyes fell on her red ears, and he smiled unabated and leaned over to kiss him, "Are you shy?"

   "No, you sit down!" Leng Shutong felt that the tips of his ears were about to catch fire, and he denied with lack of confidence, and pushed his chest with both hands for fear of being seen.

  Han Yunting ignored her rejection, held her back with his palm, and lifted the person from the chair with a slight force.

   Accompanied by Leng Shutong’s exclamation, she sat in Han Yunting’s arms in a blink of an eye.

   "What are you doing! So many people are here, let me go!"

  Although Leng Shutong grew up abroad, his love for Han Yunting is still extremely conservative.

  At this time, Han Yunting hooked her soft waist, gently buckled into her arms, and said maliciously in her ear: "Little boy, tonight, I want you on it!"

  (End of this chapter)