The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 817 Happiness is pervading

  Jun Moyao listened to her discussing love with herself head-on, feeling extremely excited in her heart, and leaning forward slightly.

  The man said nothing, for fear of interrupting her rhythm.

  Si Lingling’s reaction to him was very helpful, and the corners of her lips raised a smile and continued:

   "I think everyone has his (her) own unique interpretation of love, and there is no need to learn from others' love."

   "There is no need to imitate the way others treat love, because such imitating can't reflect one's sincerity after all."

  Jun Mo Yao bowed his head slightly: "Ling'er was right. Before today, I also felt that the method I learned was not easy to use."

  "I only know now that it turns out that because it's someone else's way of love, it doesn't suit me."

When    was speaking, the tenderness in his eyes almost condensed into substance, and it was acting on Si Lingling.

  When he met his gaze at the moment, Si Lingling couldn't help but stop breathing.

   "Ah, don't look at me with such eyes."

  Si Lingling Qiao blushed, "Weird, weird."

  Jun Mo Yao smiled at the corners of her lips, but did not look away from her.

   even leaned against her with the sofa, approaching the distance between her, and then said softly: "But, I just want to look at you."

  Si Lingling: "..." Yes, the church has come to harm her again.

  The three fathers and sons have such virtues, and they cannot be taught too thoroughly.

  Look, this will be the retribution on yourself.

   But, why are you so happy in your heart?

  Could this be the love between her and him?

  She blinked her eyes and pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer.

  Jun Mo Yao stretched out her hand to hold her hand, staring at her with scorching eyes, and said softly: "Ling'er, I have already determined my love destination, how about you?"

  The warmth and strength came from her hand, but Si Lingling did not withdraw her hand decisively as before.

   But let him hold it tightly in the palm of his hand, bravely meet his gaze, and smile warmly: "Well, I found it too."

   "Ling'er."

  Her answer made Jun Moyao delighted in an instant, with a slight force on her hand, she pulled the person into her arms.

  Suddenly crashed into the man's thick and strong chest, Si Lingling only felt that the rhythm of his heart was a bit chaotic, and there was a hint of sweetness.

  After a brief period of discomfort, she tried to calm down, nestled in the man’s arms silently, listening to his heartbeat.

  咚咚咚……

  The pleasant sound that she has never had before, gradually made her intoxicated and immersed.

  Slowly, each other's heartbeat rhythms respond to each other, happiness is in the air.

  ……

   "Brother, do you think Mom and Dad will get better?"

  He watched his father go upstairs, and tweeted an expectant question, “I hope my mother and father can become a family, just like us and mother.”

   Rubbing his sister's head like a small adult, calmly said: "I don't know what will happen to mom and dad."

   "But, I have created an opportunity for my father. If he can't grasp such a good opportunity, I can't help it."

"what?"

   Tweeted and looked at Yo, "Isn't it because mom asked Dad to go upstairs just now?"

   sighed helplessly: "You also know that mom's personality is too strong, how could she say such things as asking dad to go upstairs to speak?"

Studio:

   "Hahaha... It turned out to be the routine of the son of God, I really thought it was the host mother, please go up and talk."

   "If I hadn't heard the son of God say this personally, I couldn't believe it, he would dare to do routines with the host mother."

   "I wonder if the anchor mother will play tricky little **** in the future?"

  "In recent years, we have really watched the little **** of the anchor mother hitting the goddess saint, today I wonder if it will be more serious than before?"

  (End of this chapter)