Chapter Two Hundred and Five: Too Hard

Looking at the happy villain, Mo Yange was overjoyed.

stepped forward and took out a white hosta from his arms.

"Sheng'er, this ...... The property is returned to its rightful owner. ”

looked at the white hosta in the Moyan singer, which was once given to Hua Sheng, but later in prison, it was already broken when he found it.

"This is my hairpin?"

She remembered that the hairpin had disappeared when she came out of the prison, and she thought it had been taken by the jailer, but it had always been with him.

It's just that this doesn't look like the hairpin it used to be.

The middle of the hairpin is wrapped with gold and silver threads, and the white jade is carved with exquisite patterns, which looks much more delicate than before.

"It looks so much better than before!"

"Come on! I put it on for Sheng'er. ”

The man chuckled, raised his hand and gently inserted the white hosta into the flower sheng.

At the end, I didn't forget to praise: "My Sheng'er is just good-looking......"

The flaming red lanterns illuminated the entire General's Palace, and fireworks were lit in the air, dazzling.

The villain snuggled in the man's arms and watched this prosperity.

It's all as beautiful as a dream.

"General......

"Huh?"

Mo Yange lowered his head, originally wanting to ask Hua Sheng what was going on, but as soon as he lowered his head, his lips touched a soft ......

The little man tried to stand on tiptoe, and his little hand wrapped around the man's neck.

This sudden kiss made Mo Yange's whole body vibrate.

There was an electric surge in my body, and I only felt numb all over.

At the moment when the villain let go of his hand, he only felt that there was suddenly a big hand on his waist.

Suddenly pulled her body back, and pressed it straight to Mo Yange's chest.

"General, you...... Hmm..."

The man bowed his head, his soft lips covered, and his warm embrace wrapped her whole body.

In this icy and snowy place, you can't feel a trace of cold.

The fireworks in the sky are still in full bloom, and the snow dolls in the courtyard are accompanied by flying snow......

How happy you are at the moment, how painful you are.

Hua Sheng's tears flowed uncontrollably, wetting Mo Yange's cheeks.

"Why is Sheng'er crying? Isn't it me...... Too hard? ”

"Hah!"

Hua Sheng was amused by this sentence, he was such a fool!

But such a fool, how can she rest assured that he will be treated.

"...... First ...... I'm a little excited, I'll take it a little easier next time......"

looked at the cold and domineering man in the past, and now he is ashamed to answer like a little daughter-in-law, and he feels funny in his heart.

The more I wanted to laugh, the more I wanted to cry.

In the end, the little man in his arms cried and laughed, which made the Moyan singer at a loss.

"Sheng'er, I was wrong, don't cry, okay? I'm ......."

"It's okay, I just feel so happy, that's why I'm crying."

"Oh, I thought it was me...... Hmmm......"

Looking at Mo Yange's blushing face, the villain threw himself into the man's arms.

Under the fireworks, the two leaned on each other, and the years were quiet......

I really hope that it can go on like this forever.

……

After watching the fireworks, it was already late at night.

Back in the study, Hua Sheng suddenly proposed, "Paint a portrait for me!" ”

Draw a portrait of her, so that he can remember her in the days when she is away.

At that moment, Hua Sheng was selfish, selfishly wanting to let Mo Yange remember her forever and never forget her.

Even if she knew that one day in the future, he would marry another woman as his wife and spend his life together.

But she still wanted him to remember her and remember her beautiful appearance.