Chapter 498 I am your wife

  That is a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

How to describe   ?

  It seemed to have condensed all the brilliance between heaven and earth, and the most dazzling light burst out at the moment of looking at him.

  The sharp and keen gaze, as if to see the depths of people's hearts, to pry into the secrets buried deep in the heart.

  Wen Chuyan's heart seems to stop abruptly at this moment.

   Immediately after, her nose sore, and tears suddenly fell.

  The man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of surprise flashed quickly under his eyes, as if he did not expect that she would suddenly cry.

  Thinking she was crying in fright, he didn't show any pity, and he was ready to reprimand again.

   Before he could speak out, Wen Churan had already stretched out his hands first and held his cheeks.

  Tearful eyes, with crazy nostalgia hidden.

It's him!

   Picturesque eyebrows, exquisite features, deep eyes, a natural beauty.

  Even the aura of aloofness exuding from the whole body is exactly the same as before.

  It's still the way she missed day and night, or the way she had appeared in her dreams.

  This time, it is no longer the illusion of Yimon, but the real him.

  True-Shengshimo!

  Wen Chu was in tears as if she had broken a bank.

  In this year, she was so strong that she did not dare to drop a drop of her eyes, and finally erupted like a flood at this moment.

  No one can understand the feeling of she was in despair during this year, and no one can understand the pain of crazily missed.

  No one can even realize that at this moment, the joy of finally being exhausted, tumbling in his chest.

  Compared with her joy, the man's face sank instantly, he threw away her hands, and was about to stand up.

  Wen Churan suddenly stretched out his slender arms, hooked his neck, and then tried to raise his head, and actually kissed his lips.

  The kiss of the woman was a bit jerky, a bit cautious, and exhausted all the tenderness, and the lips even trembled slightly.

  The soft tongue, with salty tears, spread in this kiss.

  The man was shocked, and he hesitated for a few seconds before he reacted and stretched out his hand to push her away.

   suddenly got up, covered his lips, furious, "Dare to kiss me? Do you want to die?!"

  Wen Churan's feelings of joy just became sad again.

  He is fierce to her, he looks at her with strange eyes.

  Because, he no longer remembers her.

  Yes, Yimon ate his memory, how could he still remember her? !

It's ok! It doesn't matter if you don't remember her, because he is still alive, this is the important thing.

  Even if it spanned a whole year, she was lucky to find him!

  At this time, the man bends down, takes her in his hands like a chicken, and looks at the helmet on her head displeased.

After a while, he came to a conclusion.

   "Heh... my helmet, do you think you can steal it if you want to?"

  "..."

steal?

no! When he couldn't meet, she stayed in his heart as a thief.

   Must leave him a perfect first image.

  Wen Churan immediately showed a gentle and shy smile, "I didn't steal your helmet, I just thought it was fun, just put it on and try it, I didn't expect... I can't take it off..."

never mind! Shame on you, better than a thief!

  The man took a sharp look at her.

  "Are you not a servant?"

  Wen Churan shook his head, and reluctantly added, "I'm really not a thief, I'm your wife!"

  "..."

  (End of this chapter)