She looked at the man next to her with some apology, and this time her apology came from the heart.
She apologized, "Honey, it's all my fault. Can't we go home now? Where are we staying tonight? In a hotel? I'm so sorry..."
Song Ling looked into her little eyes and her heart softened.
"We still have a home."
Liu Zhiyuan was stunned. "Is there still a home?"
Song Ling nodded, "I'll be there in half an hour, take a rest first!"
Liu Zhiyuan stared at him for a few seconds and suddenly looked forward to another home.
She had never imagined the luxury of another home, but now he said we still have a home.
He said we.
They are husband and wife, husband and wife! Song Ling let her rest.
In fact, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.
She looked forward to it almost all the way.
Finally we arrived and the car stopped in front of the villa.
Liu Zhiyuan got out of the car excitedly and stood in front of the villa.
She happily asked the man beside her: "Husband, is this our other home?"
Song Ling nodded, looking at her excited expression, not realizing that his windbreaker had slipped off.
He took a step forward, grabbed the clothes, and wrapped them tightly around her.
Liu Zhiyuan was a little afraid of the cold, and now it was as cold as ice at night, but she was so excited that she forgot the cold.
However, her coldness made Song Ling hold her in his arms.
She turned her head to look at him, a smile as bright as a flower blooming on her little face. She was spoiled.
"Hubby, you're so good to me. Men who dote on their wives are the best at accomplishing great things!"
Then she realized something was wrong and raised her little fist.
"No, you are already very successful, and you will be even more successful in the future!"
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