138. Reunion
Looking at Cheng Huan, who was also dressed in pure white as a feather in front of him, Ouyang Gurong's heart suddenly surged with a feeling of familiarity and strangeness.
He has always been calm and calm, looking at Cheng Huan who was not far away, and he was also stunned in place, not knowing for a moment whether to go up, or turn around and leave, and never bother again.
"You...... Are you okay? Cheng Huan quietly stared at Ouyang Gurong, who was silent for a while, before asking softly.
In this simple greeting, it seems to be full of tens of millions of deep affection, just four words, Cheng Huan said as heavy as carrying a thousand catties of boulders.
Cheng Huan, who has always been as quiet as a clear pool, even had a slight choked sound in this sentence.
In just a few days, between the two of them, it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed.
Two pairs of fiery eyes looked at each other, and their hearts turned a thousand times, with mixed tastes.
The two people who looked at each other from a distance held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, but they were speechless and relatively speechless.
In the end, only Ouyang Gurong was left with a simple and warm dialogue: "I'm fine." ”
"Your ...... hurt," Cheng Huan asked worriedly.
Thinking of that day, the knife that slashed at Ouyang Gurong's body, Ouyang Gurong's bloody white clothes, Cheng Huan didn't dare to think about it anymore.
She was afraid that after that day, she and Ouyang Gurong would really never see each other again.
"Uncle Yao's wonderful hands have rejuvenated, and my injuries are no longer serious. How have you been lately? Ouyang Gurong saw that Cheng Huan didn't want to take him away, so he relaxed his posture a little and started talking.
"I'm fine, and Tianjun is also good." Cheng Huan smiled as quietly and softly as moonlight on his lips and answered softly.
At this time, Tsing Yi, who heard the sound outside the house, also ran out, and when she saw the quiet and soft smile on Cheng Huan's face, she suddenly understood in her heart, why this eldest lady of the Feng family could let a man be obsessed with her so much that she couldn't leave an inch.
As soon as he saw this scene, Tsing Yi retreated into the house with interest, and handed over this beautiful scenery that kept the clouds open and saw the moon to the two people who missed each other deeply in their hearts.
Glancing down at Tianjun in his arms, Cheng Huan, who wanted to speak, said with a slight smile: "Last night, it was indeed you, right?" ”
The breath of Ouyang Lonely that she felt last night, the strong and straight chest, the feeling of being calmly carried back to the room to sleep. Now that I think about it, how can I make a fake of such real feelings.
"The night is cold and dewy, and your body can't stand it." After hesitating for a while, Ouyang Gurong said in a deep voice.
Although he didn't answer positively, it was not difficult to see his affirmative answer from Ouyang Gurong's caring appearance.
"What about you...... Why don't you stay with me? Biting his lip, Cheng Huan finally softened his tone and asked complainingly.
"I don't want to add to your sorrows." At this time, Ouyang Gurong dared to confide in his inner words.
In the past few days, he has been quietly watching Cheng Huan in the dark, and every time he has the urge to step forward and want to see him.
But as soon as he thought of Cheng Huan's sharp sentence of death and life being gone, Ouyang Gurong dispelled his thoughts.
Today, if it weren't for the coincidence that the light of the two half-moon stones bloomed in the night sky, Ouyang Gurong would not have appeared so lightly.
Looking at Ouyang Gurong, whose brows were knotted, Cheng Huanfu said softly in a light and almost inaudible voice: "Ah Rong, I've been thinking about you for the past few days. ”
Although it was almost inaudible voice, Cheng Huan's soft voices still fell into Ouyang Gurong's ears without any difference.
Looking at Cheng Huan in disbelief at Cheng Huan, who had two clouds flying on his cheeks in front of him, Ouyang Gurong's narrow black eyes were a rare joy and joy.
It turned out that Cheng Huan wasn't really angry, it turned out that Cheng Huan was still thinking about him all the time!
"Huan'er ......" gently stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Huan's thin shoulders, and Ouyang Gurong's tone unconsciously trembled slightly.
Happiness came too quickly and suddenly, and even Ouyang Gurong, a ruthless king, couldn't help but be defeated by this faint love for his children.
Cheng Huan gently rested his head on Ouyang Gurong's shoulder, and the quiet and soft smile on his face became more and more beautiful.
The moon is as cool as water, the breeze blows through the uneven roof, the flowing water under the stone bridge emits a light "murmuring" sound, and the purple and quiet blooming in the corner of the wall is just beautiful, a qiē is so beautiful.
The beautiful scenery of the good day, the good man is on the side, what more can the husband ask for.
Compared with midsummer, the autumn sun is a little less hot and spicy, but more gentle.
Cheng Huan woke up in this gentle autumn morning light.
As soon as Fang opened his sleepy eyes, Cheng Huan eagerly looked at the footstool on one side. He looked anxious, as if he was afraid that his treasure would disappear.
"Woke up so early today?" As soon as he saw Cheng Huan wake up, Ouyang Gurong got up and sat on the edge of the bed and asked.
This qiē was exactly the same as every morning a few months ago, and Cheng Huan blinked his eyes vigorously to make sure that these were really not hallucinations.
The ripples of the past have never been fortunate enough to enjoy a stable life since she was a child, so every thing that is warm is like a dream bubble for her, and she only survives in a dream.
So now Cheng Huan has to open his eyes wide and confirm over and over again that there is indeed a happy existence around him.
"Huan'er, haven't woken up yet?" Seeing Cheng Huan's abnormal appearance, Ouyang Gurong became worried and asked worriedly.
Cheng Huan's mind was called back, and looking at Ouyang Gurong who was close at hand, Cheng Huan was sure that this was the happiness she wanted to grasp.
Sitting up, Cheng Huan grabbed Ouyang Gurong's big calm hands, and spread out to place one of his petite faces in it.
There is indeed such a thing as a face like a palm in the world, and Cheng Huan's petite face can just be buried in Ouyang Gurong's generous palm.
"Huan'er, are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call a doctor? Seeing Cheng Huan's abnormal behavior, Ouyang Gurong's tone was a little more worried.
Although Cheng Huan has a strong heart, he also has spiritual cultivation that ordinary women can't reach. But it is precisely because he has gained too much that Cheng Huan's body is weaker than that of ordinary women.
In addition, not long after giving birth to Tianjun, Cheng Huan reluctantly used his spiritual cultivation, which can be regarded as a heavy blow to himself.
In this way, Ouyang Gurong can't afford to pay more attention to Cheng Huan's physical condition.
Cheng Huan, who buried his face in Ouyang Gurong's palm, only shook his head slightly, grabbed Ouyang Gurong's small hands, and tightened his strength.
"Rong, these days without seeing you, I seem to have fallen into purgatory." After a long while, Cheng Huan gently spit out this sentence.
Ouyang Gurong heard this, and immediately left his family and country behind, hugged Cheng Huan's petite body tightly, and said softly: "Huan'er, we won't be separated again, and I have always been like a knife these days." ”
"Our family of three has finally been reunited, and we will leave for the villa today, so that my father and mother will also know the good news." Only then did Cheng Huan lift his face from Ouyang Gurong's palm and said happily.
Holding Cheng Huan's little head close to his chest, Ouyang Gurong also replied approvingly: "It's all my husband who is not good, and you have suffered so many grievances, and I will definitely let my father-in-law and mother-in-law punish me well when I go back." ”
As soon as he heard the word "punishment", Cheng Huan immediately raised his jade hand against Ouyang Gurong's thin lips and didn't let him say any more.
Even if Ouyang Gurong is not good, but the dozen knives that are messy are enough to atone.
If Ouyang Gurong is punished again, Cheng Huan can't bear it.
Looking at the nervous demeanor of the delicate beauty in his arms, Ouyang Gurong couldn't help but laugh lightly, it is rare for Chenghuan, who is as quiet as a clear pool, to have such a coquettish side.
Ouyang Gurong could no longer suppress the heat in his heart, and lowered his head and gently pecked at Cheng Huan's pink lips.
This petite woman's temptation to him is always teasing his heart. It's just that he was forced to feel a deep sense of guilt for Cheng Huan before, and Ouyang Gurong never dared to act rashly.
Today, the intentions between the two have been made clear, and Ouyang Gurong can really be unscrupulous.
"Tuk Tuk". At this moment, there was an inappropriate knock on the door outside the house.