Chapter 1604: Ten Miles of Spring Breeze Is Not as Good as You (VI)

"Yueyue, please stop being like this. Let Qiao Chen feel at ease, okay?"

Xu Xu hurried over to pick up Xiao Qiao. She looked at Su Yue and sobbed, "He doesn't want you to cry, he doesn't want you to be like this. The more you are like this, how can you let him down?"

Xiao Qiao on her body was still crying for her daddy.

Xu Xu patted Xiao Qiao's back again, "Xiao Qiao, don't cry. Daddy doesn't want Xiao Qiao."

She coaxed her and turned to go out.

"Qiao Qiao, how could you be like this?" Su Yue listened to Xu Xu's words and her emotions were slightly controlled. Tears dripped onto the back of Qiao Chen's cool hand.

She looked at him.

Just looking at her like this, her Qiao Qiao, the gentle Qiao Qiao, will she end her life from now on?

...

In the empty house, every corner is full of beautiful memories.

The round marble tabletop dining table has a layer of dust on the tabletop. Su Yue's white little hand stretched out and gently scratched it with her fingers. Several finger prints are clearly visible.

She reached out and pulled a chair, not caring about the dust on it, and bent down to sit down.

Her fingers were casually drawing on the table.

When she came back to her senses, the table was full of "Qiao Qiao".

"Try it, the honey chicken wings I just researched today."

"How is it?"

"Except that it's a little salty and a little sweet, it's very good."

"Then it's not good."

"Very good, really."

Su Yue looked across, Qiao Chen smiled with neat white teeth, and his voice with a smile was so pleasant that it made people feel like spring breeze.

She reached out, "Qiao Qiao..."

But she couldn't touch it.

Her nose was sour, she retracted her hand, and resisted the tears in her eyes. She pressed her hands on the table, slowly stood up, and went somewhere else.

The bright sunlight shone into the balcony through the glass, a little dazzling.

Su Yue reached out and shook the colorful hanging chair, then bent down and sat on it, her head resting on the edge of the hanging chair, her toes on the ground, gently shaking.

She closed her eyes, and the gentle man flashed in her mind again.

He lazily nestled in the hanging chair, and Su Xiaoqiao lay on him like a puppy.

"Let's change this place and put a hanging chair so that we can bask in the sun and read books in the afternoon, how about that?"

"As long as you like it."

He always said as long as you like it.

Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, but her pursed lips slowly curved up.

"Su Yue, you are so beautiful."

Under the candlelight, Qiao Chen's fingertips gently stroked her cheek, and his soft lips finally fell on her forehead.

Su Yue's body shook violently, and her eyes opened.

The sunlight was still so abundant and dazzling, and the trees outside were still so lush and green.

Everything was still the same, but things had changed.

Qiao Qiao, her Qiao Qiao would never come back again?

It was agreed that the land would be developed into their garden, and it was agreed that he would be Xiao Qiao's father.

"Mommy."

Suddenly, Xiao Qiao's childish voice came from behind, and Su Yue's thoughts were interrupted. She quickly wiped her tears with her hands, stood up and smiled as she greeted the little head shaking who was running towards her.

"Xiao Qiao."

Su Yue picked up Su Xiao Qiao and kissed her on the face.

"Where's Dad?" Su Xiao Qiao asked, looking at the rocking chair that was still shaking.

Su Yue smiled and said, "Dad went to a very far place."

Hearing this, Xiao Qiao pouted sadly, "When will he come back?"

(I don't know why I repeated it, I'm crazy, I'm going to change this chapter, friends who read it with the reader should delete the bookshelf and read it again, and continue to ask for monthly tickets.)