C437 (1/2)

Ye Xi glanced at him in surprise, and saw him squinting at the screen, as if he was looking at the movie seriously.

Ye Xi's full of defense and rigidity relaxed, and looked at the movie screen. On the screen, the heroine leaned sweetly in the hero's arms, while the heroine was holding the hair dryer to blow the heroine's hair.

This picture reminds Ye Xi of someone blowing his hair two years ago.

Suddenly, ye Xi looked at the man beside him and whispered, ”will you help me blow my hair at night?”

Huo Yingting was stunned and turned to look at her slowly.

”I haven't blown my hair for two years.” Ye Xi put his face to his, murmuring like a spoiled voice.

Huo Yingting's heart moved, his long fingers pinched Ye Xi's chin, and his deep eyes tightened her, ”why?”

Ye Xi puckered her lips and lowered her eyelashes. Her little hand grasped her chin's big hand, and her soft finger held his thumb. ”I'm waiting for you.”

The sentence ”I'm waiting for you”, ye Xi spits very lightly, like a sigh, like Grievance.

Huo Yingting's heart was shocked. He hugged her fiercely. Her magnetic voice was a little astringent. ”Good”

Ye Xi's eyes were sour. He took the initiative to put his hands around his neck. His small nose depended on his tall nose. ”Husband, you must not let me down...” Trust.

She is willing to believe that he really loves her and that his heart is no less than that of her.

So she put down all the doubts in her heart and braved him once. She just wanted to love him once.

Besides, those are just doubts, aren't they?

He loves her and will not bear to let their children follow him, let alone push their children into a terrible situation of intrigue and power struggle.

Ye Xi closes his eyes abruptly, his arms tightly around his neck, and his voice quivers. ”Husband, husband, you love me, don't you?”

”Yes, I love you.” Huo's tone is firm.

”Love me only?”

”Just love you.”

”Honey, I'm afraid...”

”Not afraid, my husband is here.”

”We've had a golden age. Would you like to have no other children in the future?”

“……” Jottim Wharton, looking down at her painfully closed eyes.

”How are you?” Ye Xi opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of red liquid.

Huo took a deep breath and held her face in his hands. ”Xiao Xi'er, don't you want to have a baby for me?”

“……” Ye Xi shakes his head. ”I, I just think, now we have the golden year, enough.”

Huo Fanting's eyes turned deep, and he gazed at Ye Xi silently. For a while, he slightly hooked his lips and gently stroked his hair with big hands. ”Later, I'll talk about it later, eh?”

Ye Xi's heart was cold, his eyes were red for a moment, then he slowly lowered his eyes and didn't speak again.

In the dim light, Huo Fanting looked at Ye Xi's eyes and gradually became deep.

It's been two hours since the movie ended.

Out of the screening hall, passing by the restroom, ye Xi hurriedly pasted Huo Yingting's broad and warm arms, lowered his small head and whispered, ”I want to go to the restroom.”

”Go.” Huo Yingting nodded and slightly loosened her arm on her waist.

Ye Xi did not move, a pair of little squirrels like bending against his arms.

Seeing this, Huo Yiting blinked his eyes and pointed to pick up her chin. The ruffian hooked his lips and said, ”do you want me to accompany you?”

Ye Xihong looks at him angrily, pouts and mumbles something, and runs to the bathroom.

Looking at Ye Xi's back and falling into the bathroom, Huo Yingting lost his playful smile and calmly looked into his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

In the women's bathroom, ye Xi slaps her face, flushes her cheek with cold water, and sees herself in the mirror

Ye Xi's face couldn't help being hot. She must have told the man to see a joke when she went out like this.

Close your lips, ye Xi didn't bring a bag, so you had to wipe the wet temples with your sleeves. When the heat of your face dissipated, you took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as ye Xigang went out to the bathroom, his waist was quickly held by a strong long arm.

Heart sharp son suddenly jumps, leaf Xi frightens lightly to shout a voice, looked at the man.

Huo Yingting stroked her cheek, and her thin lips touched the tip of her nose. ”Scared?”

Ye Xi sees him and takes a breath.