Chapter 454 Husband, Will We Be Happy?
Jian Han's beautiful almond eyes were blank and empty for a moment. Slowly, she moved and tilted her head to look at the side of the bed. No one was there.
Zhou Dayuan was not there.
Jian Han suddenly sat up from the bed. She looked nervous and hurriedly got out of bed without even wearing shoes. "Dayuan, Zhou Dayuan...husband..."
She chased out the door.
Where did Zhou Dayuan go?
She was so happy last night. Everything seemed like a dream. Now she woke up. Did she wake up from the dream? He was gone again?
Jian Han felt that the tears in her eyes could not be stopped. She wiped the tears with her little hands. She ran through the corridor and stepped onto the stairs. She called him, "husband, husband..."
Zhou Dayuan came out of the kitchen. He was wearing a thin white V-neck sweater and khaki casual pants. When he came out, he saw a woman standing on the stairs, crying while calling him. Her pale almond face was full of tears. She looked lost and depressed.
Zhou Dayuan's clear and moist eyes sank, and he walked towards her with his long legs apart. His tone was anxious and angry, "Jian Han, why did you come out barefoot? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
He lifted her up horizontally.
Jian Han quickly stretched out her little hands to hug his neck, and she rubbed her little head against his warm arms with attachment. She had nothing but him.
She betrayed the whole world for him.
"Wu, husband...where are you? I opened my eyes and didn't find you. I thought you left and didn't want me anymore..."
Zhou Dayuan walked to the sofa, sat down, and hugged the woman in his arms. The woman in his arms had been crying and gasping for breath, her weak shoulders trembling, and she looked indescribably pitiful.
He felt like his heart was being pulled by a big hand, it hurt so much, he wiped her tears and coaxed her softly, "I didn't go anywhere, I went to the kitchen to make porridge for you when I got up... Stop crying, your eyes are swollen, why is your body so cold, what should I do if you catch a cold... You are about to be a mother, but you still can't take care of yourself."
He held her in his arms and coaxed her, rubbing his thin lips against her slightly cold little face, her crying broke his heart, it hurt him so much.
Before meeting her, he never thought that there would be a woman that he would love like this, he gave her all the tenderness in his life.
He became unlike himself in front of her, but this is the most beautiful form of love.
Under his comfort, Jian Han slowly stopped crying, she sniffed her little nose, and her emotions stabilized.
Zhou Da was close to her face, so close that he could see the tears on her long eyelashes, which were crystal clear. When she sobbed, her eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings. He was in a good mood. He touched her face carefully with his big hands, held her in his arms and asked, "Why are you crying like this? Are you afraid that I will leave?"
"Yes." Jian Han nodded.
"I won't leave, as long as... you don't make me angry."
Jian Han raised her eyes when she heard it. Her almond eyes were wet, and she looked at him innocently, "But, under what circumstances will you get angry?"
Recently, his mood has been moody, and she doesn't know how she will step on the minefield and make him angry, so she wants to ask him clearly.
Zhou Dayuan pecked her red lips gently, "For example, if you run barefoot on the floor...you disappear and I can't find you...you have physical contact with other men...I will be angry."
Jian Han listened carefully, she pouted her pink lips and responded softly, "Oh, I know."
Her obedience made Zhou Dayuan raise his eyebrows, and his big hands exerted some force to pull her small face, which was as big as a palm, and his eyes swept her delicate red lips lovingly, wanting to kiss her.
But he didn't kiss her because a small hand blocked it. The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared, and the woman got off his legs with both hands and feet.
"I'm going to wash up." She walked into the bathroom.
Zhou Dayuan looked at her back. Her slender and graceful body was in the loose white shirt. She was thin, and there was not much meat in her clothes. It looked okay on weekdays, but now it felt glaring. For some reason, she looked particularly weak today. The way she cried just now was like a little girl thrown on the street, so lonely and helpless.
Zhou Dayuan frowned, feeling empty and uneasy, probably because she didn't let him kiss her just now.
He was sensitive by nature, and he clearly felt that she had shown extreme rejection of him just now.
Jian Han was brushing her teeth in front of the washbasin. She saw him coming from the corner of her eyes. His tall and handsome body leaned against the door frame, and he looked at her with his hands in his trouser pockets.
Jian Han didn't look up or speak, she brushed her teeth quietly.
After brushing her teeth, she washed her face. Just as she poured warm water on her face, he brought her whole body into his arms from behind. He gently kissed her hair and said in a low and seductive voice, "Wife, what happened today? Is there something on your mind? Tell me."
Jian Han looked normal. She had just cried, so her voice was still a little hoarse. "No... I'm just afraid that you'll leave..."
Zhou Dayuan's warm eyes flashed a little dim, but he slowly raised the corners of his lips. He gently placed his chin on her shoulders and spoke to her, "I'll put Tang Fan down. So don't worry. And wife, sorry, sorry for everything I did and said to you a few days ago. I was just too jealous at the time. I will never do that again. I will treat you well. "
Jian Han wiped her face with a towel. She turned around slowly, her back against the washbasin, her two small hands clutching his sweater, and she asked, "Husband, do you think we will be happy?"
Zhou Dayuan rubbed her hair, "Are you happy now?"
Jian Han did not hesitate, she nodded vigorously, "Yes, happy!"
Zhou Dayuan showed a warm smile, "Everyone has a different definition of happiness. If you feel happy at this moment, then my wife, I guarantee that we will be happy forever."
Jian Han raised her delicate lips and hugged his neck with her two little hands. She hugged him tightly.
Zhou Dayuan closed his eyes with satisfaction, turned his head to kiss her pink neck, and quietly clasped the back of her head with a big hand. He smiled, "Honey, why does it smell so good? It makes people drunk from the smell. Isn't it uncomfortable in the morning? If you don’t feel uncomfortable, just let me kiss you.”
He found the corners of her lips and gently rubbed them twice.
Jian Han closed her eyes and felt his long, thick and hard eyelashes hitting her eyelids. She hooked her arms around his neck and responded to him greenly.
The two of them had been kissing for an unknown length of time. Jian Han turned her head and closed her head when she felt her lips and tongue were numb. Her eyes saw a bright sunshine shining in the bedroom. She pushed the man who was pressing on her and continued to kiss her. Her little face was already Scarlet, "What time is it now? You don't have to go to work?"
Zhou Dayuan felt that the days had returned to more than ten years ago. At that time, the two of them were tired of being together, and the sweet time slipped away quietly in the wanton and unrestrained kiss between the two. Regardless of the outside world, no one disturbed them anymore. Being together doesn't need a big place, just hug each other tightly.
"Well..." His voice was vague, "Don't worry about the time, I don't have a few days left for the wedding holiday?"
Jian Han smiled, burying her little face in his chest, drawing circles on his strong muscles with her delicate white hands, teasing him, "Husband, don't be lazy, you have to work hard to make money to support your family."
Zhou Dayuan heard her soft voice and couldn't bear it. He was afraid that he would lose control if he kissed her again. He reluctantly let go of her lips, hugged her waist and took her into the bedroom and pushed her into the cloakroom. "Choose some clothes and put them on later." After breakfast, I will take you to meet your grandparents."
There was a mirror in the cloakroom. Jian Han looked up and saw the man holding her, with his two strong arms around her soft waist. She felt so sweet that she didn't know if other people's weddings were like theirs. He was tired of it. She never let go for a moment.
"Husband, you go out first, I need to change clothes, and then I go to see my grandparents, why don't you make a call beforehand?"
Zhou Dayuan buried her pink neck and reached into his trouser pocket to get his cell phone. Jian Han thought he was going to let go of her. Just as she was about to leave, she was pulled into his arms again. The beeping sound of her cell phone rang in her ears. He Jian Han had already pressed the button to dial the phone, and Jian Han groaned in her heart, knowing that they would be inseparable these days.
The "beep" sound rang twice, but no one answered.
"Husband, what's wrong? Grandma didn't answer the phone?"
Zhou Dayuan frowned and looked at his phone. For some reason, he had a very bad feeling.
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Grandma is in the Ning family villa at the moment. She didn't bring her mobile phone. She left her mobile phone in the business car yesterday. Now she is in the room, using the landline in the room to make calls.
The melodious ringtone was ringing. Grandma held the phone tightly in her right hand, her eyes bright.
Doudou's dad, answer the phone quickly...
She couldn't wait to tell him the good news.
At this time, the call over there was connected, "Hey," grandma smiled excitedly, "Hey, Doudou's father, let me tell you some good news. I found our Doudou, and Doudou is Yue Wanqing, the daughter-in-law of the Ning family. "
"Doudou's father, I'm so happy. Our Doudou lives a very good life. She has a happy family and gave us a very good granddaughter. Do you know who our granddaughter is? She's Ning Qing." "
"Ning Qing is the beautiful girl who gave me her mobile phone number. Ning Qing is the champion of your wine competition. Ning Qing is Shaoming's wife! Doudou's father, you know how proud I am. Our Doudou still has Our granddaughters did not embarrass us, and they lived upright, healthy and happy lives without us.”
"Doudou's father, come here quickly. We will welcome Doudou and Qingqing home. They are our flesh and blood. They have been bumpy and bumpy these years. We owe them so much. I want to compensate them well. I want to own us." Give them everything, it belongs to them."
Grandma talked endlessly and talked a lot excitedly. She was full of things to say to Doudou's father, but she found that after all she said, there was no response at all.
Grandma felt strange, "Hey, Doudou's dad..."
"Hey, grandma." A female voice sounded over there, with a deliberately coy voice that could make people's skin crawl. It was Zhou Zhilei.
Grandma's expression changed and she snorted coldly, "Zhilei, why is it you? Where is your grandpa? Why did you answer his cell phone?"