long love becomes ill

Chapter 592 She recognized that the person who wanted to kiss her was Li Shenmu, not Li Shen

Qing Huan took Dabao and Xiaobao to play in the playground very happily, but when Li Shenmu came to pick him up, he was abnormally silent.

Qing Huan turned a blind eye, took the two children back to the hotel to freshen up, Xi An was tired from playing with Jia Bao, and soon occupied Mommy's bed like a pig, and fell asleep soundly.

After taking a bath, Qing Huan felt no drowsiness. She opened a bottle of red wine, sat in front of the French windows of the hotel, and drank a little. After coming back for such a long time, she was rarely so sentimental. Now that the child is growing up healthily and safely, she is also studying. At present, returning to the right track of career, it seems that everything is moving in the best direction, but in the dead of night, there will still be unspeakable sadness in my heart.

I don't know how much I drank until the doorbell rang.

Jia Bao and Xi'an turned over on the bed and continued to sleep.

She got up and opened the door.

The man stood outside the door and saw that her hair was wet after taking a bath, her body smelled like red wine, and her usually indifferent face was also in a trance, so he knew that she was a little drunk.

"Let me come and see Xi'an and Jiabao." Li Shenmu said in a low voice, entered the room, saw her still standing at the door stupidly, and closed the door with her hand.

The two little things huddled into small balls, fell asleep soundly, and raised a small bump on the big bed.

After seeing the child, Li Shenmu's brows and eyes softened a little. Seeing Qing Huan sitting in front of the French window drinking again, he couldn't help frowning, walked over, took her glass, and said solemnly: "Drink too much, tomorrow I'll have a headache."

Qing Huan felt a bit of a headache right now, and she didn't know whether it was because she was thinking too much or because she was under too much pressure from filming recently, she supported her head and waved to Li Shenmu, and said in a low voice, "Close the door when you leave."

The man had a handsome face, lowered his face, and reached out to support her shaking head.

In the dead of night, the two little buns were soundly asleep, and the atmosphere in the room became inexplicably ambiguous and gloomy.

Li Shenmu held her small face in his hands, and saw that after taking a bath, her fair to almost transparent face was stained with a thin layer of pink due to drinking, her hair was damp, and her thin pajamas were drenched, and her delicate and beautiful collarbone looked like butterfly wings. Usually, when a man's wings are about to fly, the man's gaze deepens, and he lowers his face.

When he was about to kiss her thin pink lips, Qing Huan turned his face slightly, and a warm kiss fell on her cheek.

"Although you both have the same face, I know you're not him." Her voice was inexplicably hoarse, her head ached, but she still recognized that the person who wanted to kiss her was Li Shenmu, not Li Shen.

The man who would love her dearly when he was young, bring her desserts, make up for her homework, find her in the hot spring cave, and promise to be good to her for the rest of her life is not him.

He was gone forever, and she never got a chance to say goodbye to him.

Qing Huan turned her head and her eyes became moist. When she was young, she really couldn't fall in love with someone easily. Sometimes love lasts for a lifetime, and there is no turning back.

Li Chenmu's expression was obscure, he stretched out his slender fingertips, slid across the corner of her eyes, felt her tears rolling down, and his heart ached slightly.

In fact, what Li Shen can do, he can do too.

The man's thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Is Li Shen really that good?" The man spoke in a low voice, his voice seemed to come from the depths of his throat, with a hint of chest vibration.

It's really good.How sweet it was back then, how cruel it was later.

Qing Huan shook her head and smiled, and said sadly: "You won't understand even if you say it, you don't even understand feelings."

(End of this chapter)