I really ... Miss you (1)

Xu Jialu flicked the ashes of the cigarette with his fingertips. When he looked up, he saw Xu Youyou's bright and beautiful little face.

Her dark eyes were as bright as the sun, and her smile was bright and beautiful.

Today, she was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket with two small balls tied into it. She wore red warm earmuffs and dressed like a New Year's doll in the picture. She looked festive.

"Nothing, where's your man?"

Xu Youyou walked to his side and used him to shield her from the wind. &Quot; Great White went to buy me cotton candy! &Quot;

Xu Jialu's cold fingertips pinched her face. &Quot; you're still eating cotton candy at your age! &Quot;

Xu Youyou huffed. &Quot; da Bai said that I'm being childish. What do you know! &Quot;

Xu Jialu chuckled. &Quot; why didn't I realize that old Mo has the habit of treating his wife like his daughter? "

Xu Youyou glared at him. &Quot; it's the new year. Can't you say something nice? "