It's just him at different times.

Xiao Changyuan asked in a low voice: "Yun Pianpian, when did you like me?"

Yun Pianpian was so tired that she was about to fall asleep. If she were her usual self, she would definitely be the gentle Xiao Changyuan, but she was drowsy now, and her IQ occupied her head.

"I like the husband in front of me."

The ancients said: The mountains and rivers are everywhere, and the fallen flowers and winds and rains are even more heartbreaking. It is better to pity the people in front of you.

What she always loves is Xiao Changyuan in front of her.

When Xiao Changyuan heard her words, he closed his eyes with satisfaction, and his light thin lips slowly raised.

"I also love the clouds in front of me."

He would not reduce his love for Yun Pianpian because of the incident last night. On the contrary, he would cherish her more and not allow anyone to have the chance to steal her.

He loved her in the past.

I also love her in the future.

But he always favors her in front of him.

Whether she is a tiger or a butterfly.

He will fall in love with her.

He could hold her if he wanted to reach out.

He could kiss her with his head down.

Only lie firmly in his arms.

Only then will he feel that he really owns her.

So although she is sometimes distracted.

But as long as she returns to his arms.

He will love her as always.

Fascinated by her.

Always long for her.

Just like the past, like the future.
Chapter completed!