I haven't seen her for a few months, Wen Xiaomiao is still so light, Cheng Muan feels that one hand can hold her up.

In the dim light, Cheng Mu'an looked at Wen Xiaomiao carefully, it was still the familiar Wen Xiaomiao, but it was a little different, the skin was still so fair, the facial features were more delicate, the nose bridge was high, the chin was pointed, it became beautiful, and the body became exquisite.

Sure that Gu Haojun, the guy who was eavesdropping on the corner, stayed away from the tent, Cheng Mu'an raised Wen Xiaomiao's body a little, hugged it tightly in his arms, put his forehead on Wen Xiaomiao's head, and whispered in her ear: "Miao Miao, wake up, Brother An hasn't seen you for so long, I haven't talked to you properly, wake up and have a look with Brother An." ＂

Wen Xiaomiao was still sleepy, sleeping peacefully.

"Do you know the way, Brother An misses you very much, I miss you very much. Cheng Muan is not a person who is easy to show his emotions, and this may be one of the best love words he can say.

But since it's the beginning, it's much easier to go down.

"How long has Brother An been gone, how long have I been worried about you, Brother An can't contact you, this is an order, are you worried about me? Cheng Muan slowly stroked Wen Xiaomiao's soft long hair with his hand, tied the long hair into a bunch, put it in his hand, and slowly wrapped it around with his fingertips.

Wen Xiaomiao's hair exuded a faint fragrance, Cheng Mu'an couldn't help but close his eyes, rubbed Wen Xiaomiao's sideburns with the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath.

"Brother An gallops on the grassland every day, often reversing black and white for tasks, waking up in the morning, and often encountering troubles, difficulties, and even the line of life and death, do you know the way? Whenever this time, I always think of your smiling face, so innocent, lovely, so beautiful, full of hope for me, and pinning your life on me, I really can't bear to leave you alone, leave you alone in this world. Cheng Muan kissed Wen Xiaomiao's sideburns.

"Although I have already sent someone to find Chen Mu and made plans for your future, but no one Brother An can be completely assured, only by putting you by my side, I will rest assured, this time you will be frightened, Brother An will not be like this in the future, Brother An promised you, I will take you wherever I go in the future, you have been asleep for too long, wake up and talk to Brother An, even if it is only a promise." Cheng Mu'an rubbed Wen Xiaomiao's little hand and put it on his lips and kissed it carefully.

Wen Xiaomiao still didn't react.

Cheng Muan runs around on the grassland every day, and whenever he stops to rest, he will take out the rich and safe sachet embroidered by Wen Xiaomiao, look at it in his hand, and see the bag like a person.

After he left this time, he found out that he liked Wen Xiaomiao far more than he thought, Wen Xiaomiao did not have the appearance of captivating the city and the country, did not have the wealth of the country, and did not have the family power to cover the sky with one hand, but these are just a passing thing in the eyes of Cheng Mu'an now, and he has already looked down on it.

The gentle, kind and simple Wen Xiaomiao has tightly clamped him like a finger twist that has been refined into steel, and he can't break free in this life, and he doesn't want to break free.

Hold the hand of the son, and carry the old with the son.

Cheng Muan liked this sentence very much, he took Wen Xiaomiao's hand, just thinking about spending this life with her.