Chapter 50 He is my husband
Sang Muye's eyes darkened, and his voice became much deeper: "Why are you calling me like that?"
"I heard Tang Yixuan call you that the other day, and I thought it sounded nice and intimate. It must be someone close to you who calls you that. So, can I call you that?"
Shen Xingli blinked her big eyes and looked at Sang Muye.
A layer of pain gradually filled Sang Muye's eyes.
He gently stroked the corners of Shen Xingli's eyes, his voice filled with unconcealable pain.
"My mom calls me that, too."
Shen Xingli could easily see from his eyes that he was very sad.
She held his face in her hands lovingly, her voice gentle and full of healing.
"Aye, you don't have a mother, but you still have me. I will treat you well in the future. Don't be sad, okay? Seeing you sad makes me want to cry too."
As she spoke, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
The warm little hands gently stroked Sang Muye's well-defined face.
She wanted to give him tenderness and make him feel that there were many people in this world who loved him besides his mother.
Sang Muye's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll a few times.
He slowly lowered his head, resting his forehead against hers, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so nice to me?"
"Because you are my husband, we are a family, and if you are sad, I will be sad too."
Hearing her say 'family', Sang Muye closed his eyes in pain.
The pain in my heart that had been accumulating for many years gradually eased.
Since the day his mother left, his home was gone.
From then on, he felt that home was too luxurious and too illusory for him.
He felt that he might never have a home again in this life.
For so many years, he has been avoiding the concept of home.
But now he heard the little girl say that she and he were family.
He had a home again.
Although there was no mother in that house, there was the girl he loved most.
It is also full of warmth and happiness.
Sang Muye held Shen Xingli tightly in his arms.
The big hand kept stroking her head, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in Shen Xingli's ears.
"Li Li, never leave that home, okay?"
Shen Xingli didn't even think about it and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, don't be sad, okay?"
"good."
Sang Muye lowered his eyes to look at her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but kiss her.
Then he said, "Let's go ride the Ferris wheel."
The two drove to the amusement park.
It is the end of the year now, and the amusement park is brightly lit and bustling.
As soon as he entered, Shen Xingli was infected by the atmosphere here.
She pointed to the double-decker carousel with flashing neon lights and said, "Honey, I want to ride that one."
Sang Muye nodded in a good-tempered manner: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Shen Xingli smiled and pulled his arm: "I want you to stay with me."
"no."
Sang Muye refused without even thinking.
He didn't want to sit on this kind of childish thing.
But Shen Xingli tilted her head back, smiled, and pulled his arm to act coquettishly.
"Hubby, just accompany me this time. I'll find you a big white horse to ride and let you be my Prince Charming, isn't that enough?"
Sure enough, this sentence works very well.
Sang Muye tapped her head and said, "Just this once."
"Definitely just this once."
After saying that, she took Sang Muye's hand and ran towards the carousel excitedly.
"Let's sit on the top deck so we can see the starry sky. It's so romantic."
The two men went up to the second level of the carousel.
Shen Xingli did not break his promise and found a big and beautiful white horse for Sang Muye.
"You'll look so cool sitting on this."
She couldn't imagine what it would look like for that cruel and ruthless devil to ride on a carousel.
That kind of strong contrast must be very exciting.
Sang Muye walked over and took a look at the horse.
It is indeed beautiful.
Just as Shen Xingli looked up at him, he suddenly lifted up her little butt.
Put her on the horse.
Then he jumped up and sat directly behind her.
Before Shen Xingli could react, she fell into the man's arms.
At this moment, the people queuing below the stage couldn't help but scream.
"Ahhh, this guy is so handsome! The action of him dragging and hugging his girlfriend just now really touched my heart. So sweet! These two are so cute."
Shen Xingli blushed a little: "There are so many horses, why should I sit on one?"
Sang Muye held her in his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder.
The hot air he exhaled went directly into her cochlea.
"Baby, only two people can have fun together."
Shen Xingli: “…”
"I'm talking about romance, not waste."
Sang Muye chuckled softly, "Okay, then let's go slow."
"You are such a scoundrel."
"It's called romance with your own wife."
The two people were talking when the music started.
The carousel began to float up and down.
Shen Xingli was so excited.
She immediately took out her cell phone to take a picture.
"Let's take a photo together."
"good."
Sang Muye cooperated and moved closer. When Shen Xingli pressed the shutter, he kissed her lips unexpectedly.
"Ah, why are you kissing me?"
"Kiss, do you still need a reason?"
The two of them played and joked around and took many photos together.
Some are funny, some are kissing, and each one is full of happiness and romance.
The sky is full of stars and the night scene is colorful.
It makes the two people's faces more charming and seductive.
After getting off the carousel, the girls who had screamed just now stared at Sang Muye.
His eyes were full of envy and jealousy.
When Shen Xingli saw this scene, she quickly grabbed Sang Muye's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and her face was filled with sweetness.
"Sister, he is not my boyfriend."
Hearing this, the girls seemed to see a ray of hope: "Is that your brother?"
Shen Xingli smiled and shook her head, saying word by word: "He is my husband."
She also lifted up both of their hands and showed them her wedding rings.
Several girls screamed in unison: "Ahhh, such a handsome man actually got married at such a young age, woooo, little sisters, I wish you happiness."
"Thank you, sister. I hope you can find your Prince Charming soon."
After saying that, she pulled Sang Muye towards the Ferris wheel.
Sang Muye looked at the little girl's smugly smiling face under the light and asked in a deep voice, "Are you jealous?"
Shen Xingli raised her head proudly: "No, I'm just afraid that they will become crazy about me and affect my happiness."
Sang Muye looked at the little girl's arrogant look.
He's obviously jealous, but he doesn't want to admit it.
He put his big hands on her waist and whispered in her ear, "Baby, you're so cute when you're jealous."
After saying that, he gently bit Shen Xingli's earlobe.
Then move away immediately.
Shen Xingli suddenly felt an electric shock and immediately covered her ears and said, "Didn't anyone tell you not to touch people's ears in the middle of winter? They'll fall off easily."
Sang Muye couldn't help laughing out loud.
He pinched her chin and slowly lowered his head to look at her.
"Did I tell you that you can't stick out your tongue in the middle of winter, because it's easy to get stained."
The wet and hot lips slowly moved to Shen Xingli's lips, licking her lips again and again.
A low and charming voice came out of his throat.
"Baby, do you want to try it? Will your tongue get stained?"
Before he could finish his words, he kissed her lips unexpectedly and began to forcefully plunder her breath.
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