Chapter 1392: I Miss You So Much

"Yuan Qing, you didn't treat me like this before." Han Zhen said.

Regardless of his identity at the moment, whether it is Li Chen or Han Zhen, what he just said is true!

In the past, before Yuan Qing had a soul transformation, the two of them had been together for a month, at that time, Yuan Qing was thirty-one years old, Han Zhen was twenty-four years old, and the two of them could be regarded as sister and brother love.

Of course, the relationship was eventually established before the two broke up.

They were really good at that time.

"Let's eat." Yuan Qing didn't answer him, but avoided his gaze and ate the meal in the bowl.

"Yuan Qing, do you know, I miss you so much......" Han Zhen looked at her side face and said in a mournful tone.

After being separated from her for so many years, Yuan Qing is Yuan Qing, the only and irreplaceable, he thinks about her and thinks about her to the bone, and he can't forget it at all.

"You ......" Yuan Qing didn't understand why he said this.

According to Li Chen's temperament, even if he misses someone again, he will not express it openly, let alone say to Yuan Qing during dinner, I miss you so much.

They had only been separated for a few days.

The man spoke as if they had been separated for years.

Han Zhen knew that he had lost his temper, and then he turned back and stopped looking at her, regained his indifference, and said, "Let's eat." ”

Yuan Qing nodded incomprehensibly.

In her opinion, her husband at the moment is very abnormal.

……

Xiao Ji was in the room and seemed to be asleep.

At the dining table, two people sat upright, eating lunch.

The sunlight outside the house is very faint, and inside the manor, the fragrance of flowers wafts in with the wind.

"Let's go out for a walk." Han Zhen, who had already left the table, reached out and pulled up Yuan Qing, who was sitting on the chair.

Yuan Qing stood up and looked down at the man's hand holding his hand.

There is a sense of familiarity to the touch.

Maybe it was because he was afraid of being exposed, Han Zhen let go of Yuan Qing's hand and took the lead in walking out.

Yuan Qing looked at his back.

"But don't you come?" Han Zhen stopped and looked back at her.

"Oh." Yuan Qing reacted, moved his feet, and walked towards him.

Outside the villa, the scenery is still the same.

The green leaves are fresh, the grass is quiet, and the flowers are bright, this unique style of two-story villa, one side is covered by green creepers, and the biggest feature of the whole manor is dark green.

The faint rays of the sun shone on the green leaves, spilling through the cracks, and falling dappled stars.

There are butterflies fluttering among the grass and flowers, and birds perched on the branches of the trees singing.

"The view is beautiful." Han Zhen said.

"Huh?" Yuan Qing looked at him a little strangely.

Even if it's really beautiful, if you live here for three or four years, you won't be surprised when you first arrived.

"We should take a good look." Han Zhen smiled at her.

After watching it for three or four years, still can't get tired of it? Yuan Qing had some doubts in his heart.

"Let's get out, go outside." Han Zhen said again, pointing to the manor.

Yuan Qing really didn't know what to say to him, this seemingly detached husband.

She nodded slightly.

A butterfly flew to Yuan Qing's side, circled around her, and then flew away.

The wind blows, and the green leaves rustle on the branches.

It's quiet, surrounded by mountains and water, and the view is excellent.

Two people walked in a small tree-lined aisle.

"Did you go well during the three days you spent on a business trip?" Yuan Qing asked.

"It's fine." Han Zhen nodded and replied.

"You've really changed a lot from before." Yuan Qing raised his eyes to look at his side face.

"I've missed you so much for the past three days." Han Zhen said.