Chapter 1698 He Is Enough

If Long Xuanye had really been looking for her for two thousand years, how could she bear that infatuation?

His body was sticky, probably because he was scared and sweating while dreaming.

She got up tiredly and went to the bathroom to fill up the water and take a bath.

It's summer now, so I put in cold water.

In order to wake myself up, I went downstairs to carry the refrigerator up, and then poured all the ice in it.

After taking a bath in ice water, my confused thoughts finally calmed down.

My thoughts became clearer, but my heart was still not at peace.

He shook his head and put away the unreasonable worries and self-blame in his mind.

She had no impression of what Long Xuanye said.

Maybe...maybe, everything he said was false.

That man would do anything to separate her from Lu Hualiang!

Have you told too many lies about the things you have done?

For what such a person says, even three points of faith is too much.

He put on a bathrobe and went out, picked up a mahogany comb, and combed his long hair absentmindedly.

Xia Weibao stared blankly at the comb in his hand, feeling inexplicably warm in his heart.

This peachwood comb was a token of love between her and Lu Hualiang.

Before coming to Xia's house, she wanted to take it away, but she couldn't find it.

But Lu Hualiang brought it over and returned it to her hands.

Looking at this comb that carried the thousand-year relationship between her and Lu Hualiang, the troubled thoughts trapped in a besieged city suddenly slowly became clear.

Why should she care so much about Long Xuanye's words.

No matter what it is, it doesn't matter if it's fake. Now, she is Lu Hualiang's wife.

This will never change.

Why bother yourself anymore and hurt Lu Hualiang's heart.

As for Long Xuanye...

Forget it.

She had a good sleep today and was no longer sleepy. She took a glass of wine, sat on the balcony, looked at the peach forest below, and drank slowly.

The evening breeze brings the fragrance of peach blossoms.

It's light, but reassuring.

While he was lost in thought, there was suddenly the sound of slight footsteps behind him.

Before she could turn around, a warm body pressed against her, and iron arms wrapped around her waist.

The warm body pressed against her back, and the familiar male scent trapped her.

The man touched her hair with his other hand, "Why don't you go find me tonight, huh?"

In the past few days since returning to the Xia family, he has been very busy, and it was rare for her to be a good wife and mother for a few days, looking for him considerately every night.

I waited and waited tonight but didn't get her to come, so he had to come.

The hand touching her hair paused for a moment, and there was some displeasure on his eyebrows, "Why don't you blow dry your hair."

I'm not afraid of getting a headache even if I sit outside with my hair wet and blowing in the air.

He picked her up and placed her in front of the dressing table. Then he took the hair dryer and slowly dried her with the tempered wind.

Through the mirror, Xia Weibao could see the man with a focused look on his face, carefully helping her blow dry her hair.

His movements were very light and gentle, as if he were caring for a treasure.

This man was always so patient and gentle with her.

Xia Weibao didn't move, feeling the comfort of his fingertips rubbing against his scalp.

Close your eyes gently, that's fine.

She has him, that's enough.

After drying her hair, Lu Hualiang put down the hair dryer, then picked up the peach wood comb and gently combed her hair.

She has very beautiful hair, black and smooth, without any processing. The hair quality is very good and feels comfortable to the touch.

Since his previous life, he has loved taking care of her hair.

In the quiet environment, no one made a sound, and the warm atmosphere seemed to be back to the time when they first met thousands of years ago.