221 Is he better looking than me?
Cheng Xiao walked over under the street lamp.
The light from the street lamps dye his short hair in fine pieces, and in the night breeze, his handsome hair flutters gently.
A faint shadow of a tree fell on his cheek.
His handsome and clear five views are hidden in a shadow, not real, but real.
It was such a half-truth that made Luo Xinran think that he was dreaming.
Is the man in front of her her her husband?
Isn't she dreaming, is there such a handsome, such good-looking man?
Luo Xinran looked at Cheng Xiao from head to toe, and felt more and more like a dream, seeing Cheng Xiao smiling at her, his hands were casually copied into the trouser pockets of his suit, how handsome and handsome that posture was.
Her heart was pounding, and it was as if her blood was flowing backwards.
At this time, Ling Yiyang pulled Su Xiaomi very interestingly and left the space for them.
Walking away, Su Xiaomi pushed Ling Yiyang, who was pulling her, a little unhappily, "Why did you call me upstairs?" I haven't taken a good look at Cheng Xiao yet. It's been a long time since I've seen him look like this. ”
"He's better looking than your husband and me?" Ling Yiyang's heart suddenly became sour.
He stretched out his long arm and directly knocked Su Xiaomibi into the aisle of the stairs, "Why, when I saw Cheng Xiao regain his appearance, I think he is more handsome and better looking than me." Look at him, don't look at me? ”
Su Mi puffed out her cheeks and smiled, "What kind of vinegar are you eating?" I just want to see how Ling Yiyang is recovering, and I care about it. ”
"Don't bother them." Ling Yiyang lowered his head, his forehead lightly touching her forehead, "Tonight is Cheng Xiao's cave room candle night." ”
Su Xiaomi didn't hear the second half of his sentence clearly for a while.
And at this time, the tip of Ling Yiyang's nose had already gently fallen on the side of her face.
A hot breath sprayed on the edge of her cheeks.
Ling Yiyang...... Not. ”
“……”
"Don't be in such a hurry......
Su Xiaomi's little hand slapped on Ling Yiyang's shoulder, but Ling Yi was held in his arms and rushed back to the room.
The blazer on his body had been quickly taken off by him, and the clothes inside were also taken off layer by layer......
When attached to her ear, he was full of warmth, "Xiaomi, I have been thinking about you for two whole months." I think about it every day, during the day, at night, when I sleep, when I eat, when I go to the toilet, I just think about you......"
Downstairs, in the garden.
Cheng Xiao casually inserted his hands in the trouser pockets of his suit, pulled a hand at random, rubbed Luo Xinran, who was stunned, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile:
"Don't recognize?"
Luo Xinran's heart was pounding, "Cheng Xiao, have you really recovered?" ”
"All standing in front of you." Cheng Xiao hooked his lips, and the smile between the corners of his lips was light, "Can there be a fake?" ”
"This ......" Luo Xinran couldn't believe it, seeing him so handsome, her heart was about to jump out, "It's amazing, it was so ...... before"
Cheng Xiao frowned, "What happened before." ”
Finding that he almost used the wrong words, Luo Xinran couldn't answer for a while.
Cheng Xiao said in a deep voice, "I used to be so ugly, right?" ”
"No, I didn't mean that. Whether you recover or not, I feel like you're the best man in the world. ”
Afraid that he would misunderstand, she explained again, "Really." I really feel that no matter what you are, you are the best man in this world and the best husband I have. ”