Li Wanran was stunned for a long time, looking at the empty seat opposite through the goblet in his hand, and seemed to recall the past in his mind.

It wasn't until the hand holding the quilt had begun to sore that she was detached from her memories.

He put down the goblet in his hand and stood up from his seat.

Obviously, the table was full of delicious food, but for some reason, such a delicious food made her not have the slightest interest in tasting it.

I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

His eyes looked through the glass at the view outside.

The night was dark.

There was not a single star in the sky, it was pitch black, Li Wanran just looked up, and felt as if he was about to be sucked into the endless darkness.

The mouth was closed, he took a deep breath with his nose, his chest was straightened, and Li Wanran straightened his back, although his expression still did not change.

But there was a hint of silence in his eyes.

The hand was slowly raised, and the tip of the index finger gently touched the glass in front of him, and after pressing it for about ten seconds, Li Wanran moved his finger away.

The fingerprints were left on the surface of the glass, and Li Wanran stared at the marks he had left behind.

Keep an eye on it.

It's like...... When you're bored, find something to do to pass the time.

Staring at the fingerprints he had printed on the glass, Li Wanran didn't know how long it had been, until a snowflake slipped from his sight.

Then...... Her attention was forcibly distracted.

Two hands climbed up the glass window.

Li Wanran looked at it.

Snow......

It seems to be starting to fall again.

than during the day...... The lower is larger.

As time passed, the snow gradually became heavier, and Li Wanran looked at the sky outside the house with some emotion, and the snowflakes that continued to fall from it.

"Snow ...... It's beautiful......"

Slowly, her mind came to her mind that she had once been with her only friend......

Memories of playing together on a snowy day.

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Liu Changqing looked at the three people standing outside the door.

Holding on to the wall with one hand, he breathed heavily.

His eyelids were like a fight, he blinked frequently, and it took a little effort before he raised his head, looking at Chen Dafu and Feng Qian with a fine look.

Thoughts are starting to get a little confused.

He spoke incoherently.

"It's not that you can't drink it...... Do you drink it...... How...... What's the matter with you two...... Nothing at all......"

Looking at Liu Changqing's appearance that was about to be unstable, Feng Qian held his daughter's hand with a helpless smile on his face.

"You should rest early, it's not too early."

After saying this, Feng Qian's gaze looked at An Yuanyao and Liu Zhiyue who were standing behind him through Liu Changqing, and said to Liu Zhiyue.

"You hold on to your dad, he drank too much today."

"Who's drinking too much!"

Hearing Feng Qian say that he had drunk too much, Liu Changqing was suddenly unhappy, and moved his hand holding the wall away, wanting to stand up straight against his already weak legs.

Unfortunately, it didn't work out.

As if he couldn't stand steadily, Liu Changqing began to fall backwards the moment he removed his hand holding the wall.

An Yuanyao was suddenly startled, and hurriedly wanted to reach out to help her.

But before she could make a move, Liu Zhiyue, who was standing beside him, rushed forward and hugged his father from behind.

Adjusting his posture slightly, he put his father's arm on his shoulder, holding it with some effort so that he would not slump on the ground.

The head hung down.

Liu Changqing closed his eyes and opened his mouth to let out a rough gasping sound.

Looking at his already drunk appearance, Chen Dafu said with some embarrassment.

"What's that...... Your family should rest early, and Lao Feng and I will go back first. ”

"Okay, stay safe on the road!"

An Yuanyao hurriedly responded.

followed out of the door, sent the three of them out of the elevator until the end, and only returned to his home after doing all this, and closed the door by the way.

Looking at An Yuanyao, who closed the door, Liu Zhiyue said after thinking for a while.

"Let's get my dad in the house first......"

"Hmm."

hurriedly responded, An Yuanyao was about to step forward to help support Liu Changqing, but Liu Zhiyue refused.

"Mom, you're pregnant now...... Be careful not to have any surprises, I'll just come. ”

"Okay......"

Hearing Liu Zhiyue say this, An Yuanyao did not stubbornly support Liu Changqing forward, she knew that what her son said was right.

Despite this, she followed the father and son into the bedroom together.

Liu Zhiyue hugged his father, and it took a lot of effort to move him to the bed, and before he could take a breath, he saw An Yuanyao on the side step forward and take off the socks on Liu Changqing's feet.

"Then I'll go out first...... Call me if you need help. ”

Hearing her son's words, An Yuanyao was untying the belt on Liu Changqing's waist, because of the posture problem, she didn't untie it quickly for a while, although she didn't look back, she still responded to him behind her.

"Okay, you can go when Xia Zhi finishes taking a bath...... Rest earlier today. ”

"Got it."

In response, Liu Zhiyue left the bedroom.

The bedroom door was closed before leaving.

With the sound of the door closing, only Liu Changqing, who was lying drunk on the bed, and An Yuanyao, who was laboriously helping him untie his belt, were left in the bedroom.

"Jump."

After a slight sound, An Yuanyao finally unbuckled the buckle of the belt, and then pulled the belt open, making a gesture to rip off his pants.

But before she could make a move, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Slightly stunned.

An Yuanyao looked at Liu Changqing, who was holding his wrist.

Seeing that the other party was still flushed and delirious, perhaps because of the volatilization of alcohol, the other empty hand tugged at the neckline of the sweater, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

Seeing her husband's appearance, An Yuanyao broke free of Liu Changqing's hand holding her, and made a gesture to help her take off her sweater.

As soon as her hand touched the bottom of the sweater, before she could pull it up, she heard Liu Changqing use vague words, as if she was talking in a dream.

Muttered.

"Yuan Yao ......"

After a pause, An Yuanyao was a little stunned for a while.

"Yuan Yao...... My wife ......"

This sentence came into her ears, which made An Yuanyao, who heard it clearly, slowly feel a warmth in her heart after reacting.

If you can hear the person you like with your own ears, even if you are delirious, you will still say your own name......

This feeling......

Glancing at Liu Changqing, An Yuanyao had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Whispered in response.

"I'm here...... Husband. ”

Liu Changqing, who was already drunk and unconscious, said another sentence as if he had heard An Yuanyao's response.

"I love you......"

"I love you too."

"And... Kid ......"

"Hmm...... Me and your children. ”

One question and one answer.

One is drunk, the other is sober.

But An Yuanyao was still happy to respond to Liu Changqing's words.

Her hand stopped, she didn't help Liu Changqing take off her clothes, but climbed onto the bed by herself and lay down next to him.

Feeling the heavy breathing of Liu Changqing beside him.

Liu Changqing muttered again.

"I'll protect you...... and children's ...... No one, no one can hurt you......"

"Well, I'm sure you ......"

"Kid ......"

“……”

After saying this, Liu Changqing seemed to be asleep, except for the sound of heavy breathing, he didn't see any movement.

Lying beside him, An Yuanyao waited for a long time.

After listening to Liu Changqing's breathing for a while, An Yuanyao realized that he had fallen asleep and noticed this, and then got up from his side after lying down for a while.

Prepare to take off his clothes.

After some effort, An Yuanyao finally took off all his clothes, and then covered him with a quilt.

After doing this, An Yuanyao tidied up Liu Changqing's clothes a little and prepared to take them out, and just came to the position at the door, his hand touched the doorknob.

Liu Changqing, who was already asleep, muttered again.

This made An Yuanyao stop opening the door, and looked back at Liu Changqing, who was lying on the bed, and saw Liu Changqing, who was lying on the bed and had curled up at some point.

Standing in place, the hand that had already held the doorknob was removed, An Yuanyao turned around and came to the position in front of the bed again.

looked at Liu Changqing, who was curled up, and lowered his head slightly.

Kissed him on the cheek.

Move out of the way.

"Rest well, husband."

After speaking, An Yuanyao took Liu Changqing's clothes and left the room.

The room was quiet, and there seemed to be no movement except for Liu Changqing's breathing.

I don't know how long it took.

Liu Changqing muttered to himself.

He was already asleep, but there was a look of guilt on his face.

Muttered softly.

"Mom...... Sorry ......"

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