The flowers are still there (62)

Duan Yanhao's throat moved, and he said in a low voice,""Yes, I heard you. Thank you, Yaoyao."

This "thank you" contained too many meanings.

Because Bai Yaoyao was by his side, he had always been very happy.

Bai Yaoyao poked Duan Yanhao's chest with her finger."What are you thanking me for? I'm your wife."

Duan Yanhao lowered his head and kissed Bai Yaoyao's hair, feeling a little intoxicated.

He didn't say anything and simply carried Bai Yaoyao in his arms."Let's go back to sleep."

Bai Yaoyao nodded and wrapped her arms around Duan Yanhao's neck."Okay."

After returning to his room, Duan Yanhao turned around and looked deeply into Bai Yaoyao's eyes. His eyes were burning with passion.

Bai Yaoyao naturally understood what Duan Yanhao was trying to do.

"Yaoyao ..."

"What?"

Duan Yanhao lowered his head and kissed Bai Yaoyao's lips."Did you know? I love you very much, and I've always loved you. "