After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

Song Shiwei looked into his eyes as if she saw the stars in the sky. At that moment, she forgot all the nervousness and fear, and the risks of running all the way were turned into smoke, and only him was left in her eyes.

She said lightly, "Because I want you to worry about me, so are you worried about me? Don't let me waste my time."

He looked at her without speaking, the strong emotion in his eyes had already betrayed his mood.

She smiled, and then said, "Hey, Fu Shiqing, wake up!"

"I'm going to ask you a question, are you ready to answer my question?"

"You ask."

Song Shiwei's slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, looked up at him and asked word by word, "Do you like me or not?"

After she said this, her heart beat faster, and her mind went blank.

I want to hear his answer, but I am afraid to hear it.

The time became extremely long, Fu Shiqing never answered, Song Shiwei seemed to have experienced a storm in her mind, and when the storm gradually subsided, she lowered her eyes and a look of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

"I see, it's okay, I like you just..."

Song Shiwei was talking, when the man's figure suddenly pressed down, he broke into her lips and twisted fiercely.

This kiss was ferocious, intense, almost crazy entanglement.

Song Shiwei opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, feeling like she was dreaming. Her body trembled slightly, and the hands hanging by her sides slowly lifted up to hug his body, slowly responding to his enthusiasm.

I don't know how long it took, Song Shiwei smelled the bloody smell in the air before he suddenly recovered and let go of him.

"you……"

When she met Fu Shiqing's eyes, her face flushed instantly.

"You still have injuries on your body, you can't do this..."

Fu Shiqing laughed, his eyes sparkled, and he looked like a playboy in the ten-mile foreign market, with a natural and fatal attraction.

"I will answer the question just now, I like you. I have liked you since I first met you."

"First side?"

"Well, the day I saved you."

Song Shiwei opened his eyes wide, "Then why did you pretend not to know me when you saw me later?"

"Because I don't want to drag you into this vortex." God knows how happy he was when he reunited with her again, but he had to hide everything well.

"Who knew that you, a yellow-haired girl, are so stubborn that you can't be chased away." He patted her head, "You have been wronged during this time."

"Yeah, I'm so wronged. I see you flirting with those women every day, showing off your love. I sharpen my knife desperately at home."

"sorry."

Song Shiwei waved his hand generously, "It's okay, I forgive you. But when do you plan to return my bridal chamber wedding night?"

"Now you can."

Fu Shiqing picked her up and walked into the bedroom.

Song Shiwei nestled in his arms and said quickly, "You are injured."

"It doesn't matter, what is this little pain for a man?"

"no!"

Song Shiwei leaned against his chest, "You can't be so casual."

"Then what do you want?"

"You take a break first, I have to prepare."

Half an hour later, Song Shiwei came in wearing a wedding dress. She stood in front of Fu Shiqing and said with a smile: "There must be a process, you have to pay homage to me first."

He walked up to her, took her hand, took out a red Xipa from her hand and gently covered her head.

"Okay, worship."

In fact, on the day they got married, he had been watching her from afar.

He thought she would retreat in spite of difficulties, but who knew that the more frustrated this girl became, the more courageous she became. What he did was too dangerous, so he never planned to get married and have children, nor did he have such an arrangement in his life.

Until she accidentally broke into his life, and walked in front of him with indomitable courage.

He slowly changed his ideas and principles.

In the beginning, he fell in love with her at first sight, yearning for her beautiful skin. As time passed, his liking for her became stronger and deeper, and he became more and more unable to extricate himself.

In order to conceal his identity and obtain information, he couldn't do without hugging left and right in those romantic places, playing tricks on the spot, and those cronies around him would often make fun of her in front of him, and he laughed it off when he heard it.

Everyone thought that he hated this new wife, but no one knew that he had recorded every tease about Song Shiwei from these people.

He would beat up people directly after they were drunk to vent their anger.

Fu Shiqing held her hand, "Pray to heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

He turned around and stood face to face with Song Shiwei, and said softly, "Husband and wife worship each other."

Song Shiwei leaned over at the same time as him, bending slightly.

"Wei Wei, I'm going to lift the hijab."

Song Shiwei nodded slightly, "Yes."

That night, with the flickering red candles and the waves of love, she entrusted her with her life and will never forget it.

Later, he also gave her countless unforgettable nights, but she will always remember his slightly shy and nervous face when he lifted the hippa. Until now, the years have passed, and his face is old, but that night is like yesterday, every day. She remembered every minute and every second so clearly.

Song Shiwei dug out an old notebook from the bottom.

She put the book on her lap and slowly opened it, "This was drawn by your grandfather before. After he left, I sealed all the memories belonging to the two of us here. I haven't read it for so many years, and I don't want to see it." Dare to see."

She caressed the portraits in the book like a treasure, "When I leave, you can help me burn these things."

The atmosphere in the room was a little heavy.

"Grandma, you are amazing."

The old lady smiled, "Your grandpa is truly remarkable. In his life, he has been worthy of the country and me, that is..."

The old lady paused, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

"Sorry about your parents."

Huo Bo'er has always felt that the Huo family has some secrets, but everyone kept silent. She thought it was her own illusion before. It seems that there is really something in the family that is hiding from them.

"Grandma, why do you say that?"

The old lady sighed.

"I thought I would bring this secret into the coffin, but you have the right to know the past."

After the old lady finished speaking, her fingers trembled and she turned the book to the last few pages. Some pages at the back were glued together. The old lady tore the paper and took out several photos. Looking at the photos, her expression slowly changed. It's a little painful.

Huo Baoer and the others looked at the photo.

There are two babies in the picture, and those two babies look exactly the same...

Su Qing turned to look at Huo Xichen.

This……

Huo Bao'er also widened her eyes, "Grandma, isn't this a photo of my brother when he was a child?"