Chapter 693: The dream of the eldest son of the Jiang family

She and he are not Romeo and Juliet, nor are they Yu'er and the sea.

She is the fearless Ning Huanxin, and he... is the omnipotent Jiang Lixing.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Lixing couldn't help but tighten his arms and hugged her tighter.

Sure enough, his wife has been so confident and unique for thousands of years.

"Come on, I'll take you to a good spot."

Jiang Lixing took Ning Huanxin for a walk and found a large, flat and clean rock. The two of them sat on the rock, looking up quietly at the starry sky.

The air is fresh, the energy is abundant, and the sky filled with stars makes people feel peaceful.

“It’s really beautiful and peaceful here.”

Ning Huanxin leaned on Jiang Lixing's back. His back was broad and warm, making her feel very safe.

"Ah Xing, how did you know this place? Tell me! Who came here with you before?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly changed the subject and asked Jiang Lixing coldly.

Jiang Lixing: ...

"When I was very young, my parents basically ignored me. They were so busy that... sometimes I would forget what they looked like, and it was my grandfather who I interacted with the most."

Jiang Lixing pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly.

He was telling a story, a story about the Chiang family.

"Later, we moved to Yuhai Mountain. Can you understand how I felt? Seeing my parents was like going on a long journey. Then I found this place. I liked to watch the stars quietly by myself. Later, when I grew up, I had a dream. I hoped to become a star. In this way... even if I couldn't see the people I wanted to see, they could see me on TV every day!"

This dream...

Ning Huanxin couldn't help but turn around and look at Jiang Lixing when she heard what he said, then hugged him gently: "This story sounds a little touching, but it's really unlike you, not like your style at all, very much like..."

"Resembles what?" Jiang Lixing asked Ning Huanxin with his eyes lowered.

"A lot like you were ten years ago."

In that dream, Ning Huanxin met Jiang Lixing ten years ago. Jiang Lixing at that time was really gentle. To use today's words, he was a real warm-hearted man!

Ten years ago...

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Jiang Lixing still looked at her steadily, his eyes deep: "So, do you like me ten years ago, or do you like me now?"

"Of course... you are now."

Ning Huanxin smiled faintly.

The Jiang Lixing ten years ago and the Jiang Lixing now are really two different people.

but……

It seems like there are some similarities.

Seeing Ning Huanxin concentrating on thinking about something, Jiang Lixing suddenly leaned over, got close to her face, and gently kissed her cold little face.

"Your face is so cold, let's go back, the temperature is low at night."

As he spoke, Jiang Lixing's figure shook, and Ning Huanxin felt dazed for a moment, and the next moment, she was already held horizontally in Jiang Lixing's arms.

"laugh."

She suddenly laughed softly and leaned in Jiang Lixing's arms.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Why don't you ask me how I know you from ten years ago?"

Leaning in Jiang Lixing's arms, Ning Huanxin whispered softly.

Jiang Lixing did not stop, but walked back with Ning Huanxin in his arms.

"It's not important at all."

Jiang Lixing answered in a low voice.

"Yeah, it's not important."

Ning Huanxin sighed, her words having a double meaning, and she couldn't help but shrink into Jiang Lixing's arms again, her expression calm and sweet.

His embrace was really warm and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)