Chapter 1195: Lord Lu, I still have you, don't I?

Please enter the text. Tang Weiwan nodded heavily, and his voice was a little choked: "I will, in my previous life, I failed that child, in this life, I will protect him well, so that he can grow up healthy and healthy, without illness, pain or harm." ”

After Lu Beixiao heard this, his deep eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a pool of river water, bottomless, he looked down at her, and could only see her smooth forehead and curly eyelashes, as well as the tip of her small nose.

It seemed that something on his mind made him a little irritable, and the moment he saw her, it gradually dissipated, and he pursed his lips: "Remember what you said." ”

Tang Weiwan curled his lips and laughed, raised his head, just met his eyes, and felt the depth in his eyes, as if it was a layer of thick ink that could not be erased, so that she couldn't see what he was thinking, and she couldn't read his mind.

Although she could feel that he was happy after having this child, there seemed to be something looking forward to him, which made him very nervous.

She laughed softly, deliberately in a playful tone, and said delicately: "Of course I can remember, and, Lord Lu, I still have you, don't I?" I know that you will protect me whenever and wherever I am, as you have done many times when I am in danger. ”

Lu Beixiao seemed to be moved by her words, his Adam's apple moved up and down, he didn't answer, just lowered his head, and a shallow kiss fell on her forehead, as if he had made some kind of silent promise, and seemed to acquiesce in her words.

Tang Weiwan enjoyed his kiss, and after a while, he let go, but he didn't leave directly, his slightly cold lips were pressed against her forehead, and he rubbed his lower lips lightly, and whispered her name: "Evening." ”

After Tang Weiwan listened, he only felt that his body had become soft and loose.

The voice, deep and affectionate, like a person who has not been forgotten for a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years, a beloved woman, murmurs at the end of the voice, like being drunk, inexplicably making people feel sad.

Tang Weiwan's heart trembled, slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes, and saw a handsome face close to her, with a deep outline, which actually gave her an endless sense of ending.

It's fleeting, but it's still captured by her.

He had almost never looked like this, and he still remembered the look he had when he was drinking with him and a few of his little ones on the night of the flash wedding, and he was telling the truth or dare

He said he wanted a child.

At that time, it was the same look, without the slightest change.

Tang Weiwan's heart moved, and he almost involuntarily called him: "Lu Beixiao......"

She rarely calls him by his name, except in a formal setting, when she usually calls him Lord Lu.

This name, a low voice, deep and dependent, seemed to call into the tip of his heart, and he answered softly: "Huh? ”

Tang Weiwan licked his lips and looked at him obediently, and after a while, he asked tentatively: "I remember, you once said that you want a child, but now, is it considered to be your true words?" ”

Lu Beixiao listened to this, bent his lips and smiled, and in an instant, he was gentle, like the sun illuminating her heart, and his low voice carried a bit of indescribable confusion: "It turns out that I remember every word I said at night." ”

"This sentence is very impressive, and I can't forget it, because, like you, I have always wanted children." Tang Weiwan nodded and answered truthfully.

Lu Beixiao's eyes darkened a little, and he looked at her for a moment: "So, don't you want to wait for the child in your previous life to be reborn?" "Hundred plating" President, borrow a marriage! The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.