"Trust is not something you just ask for from others, but something you want to earn!" Han Yi glanced at him silently.

Gong Tingxuan turned to the side, fastened her seat belt, and then started the car.

"Where do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat it!"

"That's ......"

"What's good? Tell me! ”

Gong Tingxuan continued to drive, and only glanced at her for a long time, "Go back to the palace house first!" ”

"You want to play tricks again?"

"Wife, is that all there is to trust between us? You say that I am the man you have loved since childhood, is there no credibility at all? ”

Gong Tingxuan's serious and cold appearance made Han Yi silent.

She grabbed his long thick scarf and looked out the window.

The weather seemed to have changed, and before it was dark, the sky was gray, and the wind blew through the trees, and the leaves were blown with a loud noise.

It seems that he can't go back tonight, so he silently sent a text message to Han Bo, asking Han Bo to take care of Han Yuxuan at night.

Gong Tingxuan opened a nostalgic song, but Han Yi never wanted to speak.

There was a bouquet of roses in the car, which seemed to have been bought by him in the morning, and after a day in the car, it was already a little embarrassing......

She closed her eyes and rested her head on the back of the chair, and some memories of Cui Mian's previous time would inexplicably appear in her mind.

Thinking that day, Gong Tingxuan could have saved her, but he didn't ...... It felt inexplicably sad.

Gong Tingxuan put the palm of his hand on her forehead, for a long time, and slowly took it away.

"Wife, are you hungry?"

She didn't answer him and continued to play dead!

When the car arrived at the palace's house, the sky actually began to fall with snowflakes.

Winter in Britain comes so fast......

The wind was strong, and the snowflakes drifted into her collar, and the moment she got out of the car, she shivered with cold, and the next moment, she fell into a warm embrace.

Gong Tingxuan's arms were very strong, and his arms were also very warm, he unbuttoned his big windbreaker and wrapped her inside, and the chill was blocked outside.

She looked up at him, and his eyes were as bright as the stars on the sea......

Only after entering the house did he let go of her.

"You're finally back, it's great, it's such a strong wind, I'm afraid something will happen to you. Han Yi, wash your hands and eat! ”

Zhuang Surong greeted him with a smile on his face.

As soon as you return to this home, you can feel a strong sense of family warmth.

"Wife, I heard from others that couples like to walk together on snowy days!"

"Why?" She looked at him curiously.

"Because as she walked, her head turned white......" he looked at her affectionately.

She saw the snowflakes in his hairline, and for a moment, she thought of his gray hair.

Will she really be able to grow old with him?

"Don't talk about it, don't forget the reason why I came back with you today!" She glared at him.

This guy has a belly full of bad water in his stomach, why didn't she find it before?

Gong Tingxuan hooked his lips and smiled, reached out to flick off the snowflakes in her hair, and held her little face with his palm, rubbing it vigorously.

It wasn't until he rubbed her little face red that he let go.

"Gong Tingxuan, what are you doing!" She pushed him away.

"Hehe, this won't get chilblains, come, wife, come and eat......"

Zhuang Surong also handed over a pair of thick slippers, "Change this pair of thick, warm ......"

A table full of hot dishes, a pair of warm eyes.

On this cold winter night, Han Yi felt warm all over her body.

Under the table, Gong Tingxuan stretched out a hand, grabbed her slightly cold little hand tightly, and silently made a lip shape at her.

She could read it, it was ILOVEYOU!