"Brother Shimo, are you cooking for me?"

Qiao Ran's voice happily interrupted Han Mo's uneasy words, like an innocent child, he ran to Han Mo's side with brisk steps, and naturally hugged Han Mo's arm: "You are cutting meat, do you want to make me eggplant shredded pork?" ”

Han Mo looked down at Qiao Ran, and saw the purity and innocence that he had once been familiar with in those clear eyes.

Han Mo knew that she was drunk, and she thought she was in a dream.

That's why I dare to be so intimate with him without restraint.

affectionately called him 'Brother Shimo'.

"You're drunk, I'm making you sobering soup!" Han Mo looked at Qiao Ran with a gentle gaze and said.

"Decanting soup? Don't, I don't want to drink sobering soup, you finally entered my dream, I don't want to wake up! Qiao Ran hugged Han Mo tighter, and said softly in a pleading voice: "Please, don't make me sobering soup, I don't want to be sober." ”

Where can Han Mo withstand Qiao Ran's soft cuteness, let alone not letting him make sobering soup, even if she wants his life, he will give it to her.

"Okay, don't make decanting soup, then whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" Han Mo's voice was so gentle that it could drip water, and his eyes were full of lingering tenderness.

Only when she was drunk and defenseless like a child did he dare not suppress the crazy love surging in his body.

"I, I want to eat ......" Qiao Ran curled her red lips, her playful eyes were full of thought, she didn't know what she thought, and her pink tongue gently licked her rosy lips.

Seeing Qiao Ran's cute and sultry movements, Han Mo's eyes became darker, and his Adam's apple involuntarily rolled quickly a few times.

"I figured out what I'm going to eat!" Qiao Ran said as he let go of Han Mo's hand and took all the ingredients stuffed into the refrigerator to the cooking table.

I didn't even think it was enough, and even took out a few boxes of frozen fish underneath.

"I'm going to eat these, you make them for me." Qiao Ran pointed to the pile of ingredients on the cooking table, and said with a bright smile.

"So much, are you sure you can finish it?" Han Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

With so many ingredients, there are 20 dishes to make.

This woman is drunk and crazy, and it is really better than two years ago.

But she is really cute and moving.

"Anyway, it's in a dream, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to finish eating, if I don't let you cook more, I'm afraid that you will soon disappear from my dream, how many delicious dishes can you cook for me, okay?" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo with a begging gaze and said.

Han Mo's eyes darkened.

In her dreams, is she reluctant to give him up?

"Just reluctant to let me go?" Looking at Qiao Ran, who was a head short in front of him and looked at him with pure and innocent eyes, Han Mo couldn't help but reach out and gently rub her soft hair.

Qiao Ran was spoiled by the tenderness in Han Mo's eyes, and felt that he was about to drown in his eyes full of tenderness.

She had been looking forward to him for the day of her dreams for too long, too long.

"Well, reluctantly, very reluctantly, this is the first time you have come to my dream two years after you died." Qiao Ran held Han Mo's hand caressing her hair, put it to her lips and kissed it again and again, as if she was kissing a peerless treasure.

Qiao Ran's actions made Han Mo's whole body tense and stiff in an instant.

He could feel the devotion and cherishment of Qiao Ran when he kissed him.

He never expected that Qiao Ran, who was indifferent to him in reality, would be so tender to him in his dreams.

This strong contrast gave Han Mo the illusion that he was also drunk and in Qiao Ran's dream.

It wasn't until the back of his hand was burned by a touch of dampness that Han Mo woke up instantly.

Looking at the back of his hand, a crystal teardrop slipped down, and Han Mo knew that he was not in a dream.

He was really treated like a peerless treasure by Qiao Ran.

Han Mo couldn't care that he would wake up Qiao Ran anymore, so he hugged Qiao Ran tightly in his arms.

Qiao Ran, who was hugged tightly, felt that the ethereal fear in his heart was instantly filled.

In his previous dreams, he could see it, but he couldn't touch it, and it quickly disappeared.

But this time she clearly felt his strength, his warmth, the touch he brought to her fingertips.

After two years, he came to her dream again, which made Qiao Ran cherish it very much, and she hugged Han Mo tightly, for fear that as soon as she let go, he flew away again.

"Qiao Ran, I love you!" Han Mo, who was hugged tightly by Qiao Ran, couldn't help but whisper emotionally in her ear.

'Qiao Ran, I love you! This sentence made Qiao Ran stiffen like a spell.

What did she hear?

He said 'Qiao Ran, I love you'?

In the three years that the two were married, he also entered her dreams many times, but this was the first time he said he loved her in a dream.

Qiao Ran slowly pushed Han Mo away, his pure little face full of flattery and disbelief.

"You, you say you love me? Is it true? ”

Han Mo's eyes looked directly at Qiao Ran's gaze affectionately, and there was a love in his eyes that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.

"Qiao Ran, I love you, I love you very much!"

Looking at each other, this time Qiao Ran was sure, and a smile of satisfaction appeared on his innocent face as if he had received the whole world.

"Wen Shimo, I love you too, I love you more than you love me, I have loved you for ten years, no, in the two years you have left, I have always loved you deeply, I have loved you for 12 years."

Qiao Ran stood on tiptoe after confessing, hooked Han Mo's neck, and took the initiative to send his red lips.

Anyway, in a dream, she can be as bold as she wants.

But Qiao Ran's kissing skills are so pitiful that he only had two accidents with Wen Shimo.

Her kiss was not a kiss, but more like a nibble, like a sweet and soft corn.

Han Mo was shocked by Qiao Ran's enthusiasm, and it took a while to react, and he turned his passive into an active one after being gnawed on his lips, and responded to this kiss enthusiastically.

Even if she would call him a hooligan and shameless when she sobered up, and would like to cut him with a knife, he didn't care.

He wanted to keep the sweetness of this moment.

Release these pent-up emotions and tell her with a kiss how much he misses her.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, Qiao Ran felt that he finally had a dream that was fulfilled and became empty again.

The feeling of this kiss was too real, making her already empty body even more empty, just wanting to get more, her little hands pulled Han Mo's clothes indiscriminately.

"Wen Shimo, I want you!" Qiao Ran's voice whispered emotionally in Han Mo's ear.

"Qiao Ran, do you really love me?" Han Mo held Qiao Ran's restless little hand, his eyes burned with crazy emotion, and his voice was so hoarse that people were going to get pregnant when they heard it.

"Love, really love you." Qiao Ran replied in a gentle and emotional voice.

"I love you too, I love you very much, so I want to leave the best for our wedding night, and when we get married, you want me again." Han Mo's eyes were full of pious sincerity.

Although he wanted her very much physically and mentally, he knew that it would not be fair to her.

The joy of fish and water he wants is a matter of course after she is willing, not a stealing joy that takes advantage of others' danger.

And he owes her a wedding, and he won't cross the line to touch her until he gets married.

"Married? How do you end it when you're dead? Qiao Ran asked with a pair of big sparkling eyes, full of incredulity.