Chapter 2089

"Well! Your husband loves you very much, just kissed your eyes, really envied others! "

"If I had such a husband, my life would be perfect!"

Cloud poem a smile, spit out tongue mischievously, "in fact, he this person, quite dull, looks very cold appearance."

A few shop assistants are smiling, but in their heart they are silent: ah, you think so!

Your husband is really cold!

Except for you, for other strangers, a cold face, like an iceberg.

Yun Shishi holds mu Yazhe in his arms. When he comes out of the shopping mall, youyou and Xiaoyi Chen shout for milk tea.

Nowadays, it's extremely cold at night.

Especially in the north, the wind at night is like ice, which makes people suffer.

Youyou and xiaoyichen don't like milk tea, but it's so cold. There's a cup of milk tea in their hands. It's always warm.

Standing in the milk tea shop waiting for Kung Fu, yunshishi was also frozen some can not bear, frequent hand to hand heart air, rubbing hands.

When he saw her, he walked over and wrapped her hand gently with his big palm.

His hand was unexpectedly warm, and his palm was very big. He completely wrapped her little hand, and the temperature in the palm passed on and on.

Yunshishi is surprised. "Your hands are warm."

Muyazhe hooked her lips, but she wrapped her hands tighter.

He always put his hand in his pocket and rarely took it out. When he came all the way, his hand was warm.

Muyazhe lowered his head and gave her little hand two breaths. He rubbed it gently. He looked serious, like doing a very important thing.

Cloud poetry's eyes suddenly froze, staring at his handsome face, hard to move away.

He carefully rubbed her hands, and suddenly realized that she had cast her eyes on her face. He twisted his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and looked at her eyes, but he saw that she looked surprised. He wondered, "how?"

"No How... "

She suddenly came back to her senses, hooked her lips and smiled, "just look at you!"

Muyazhe gently kissed her red fingertips, the voice was soft as if he could squeeze the water out. "Is the hand still cold?"

He dotes on yunshishi's eyes and makes her face burn. She lowers her head shyly and says, "well, it's not so cold..."

Muyazhe put her hand in his arms and said, "why is your face so red?"

Yunshishi was just in a hurry. He moved his face awkwardly. He was very shy. "Oh, nothing. It's frozen red..."

It's ok if I don't look back. When I look back, I see xiaoyichen and youyou standing by, with a very teasing expression.

These two little guys are learning from them. Youyou is standing in front of xiaoyichen, and her boyfriend holds xiaoyichen's hand vigorously and says, "it's frozen, isn't it?"

Xiaoyi Chen pretends to be extremely coquettish, blinks nervously with his eyelashes, pretends to look shy like a deer, lowers his head, and says, "no..."

Youyou, on the other hand, is learning to admire Yazhe, lowering his head gently, kissing his fingertips, lifting his eyes, and repeating what he just said affectionately, "are your hands still cold?"

"Well It's not that cold anymore... "

Little Yi Chen is supposed to inherit the talent of cloud poetry acting, and even learn from her mother's shy look.