Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Xirong fuchen felt that the girl in front of him had grown up. She was pure and charming.

He looked at her, unable to shift his gaze away, with a trace of heat.

Xirong fuchen slowly took off his sunglasses and said softly,""Tiantian,"

"Brother Chen ..."

The word 'brother Chen' also expressed Duan Jintian's longing for him.

She looked at Xirong fuchen without blinking. The longing in her eyes was so strong, and her feelings were so strong.

Looking at Xirong fuchen, Duan Jintian was certain that this was real. It was real and not an illusion. She was not dreaming either. Her eyes turned slightly red.

Xirong fuchen saw that Duan Jintian's eyes had turned red, and his heart ached. He reached out and hugged her."Tiantian, what's wrong?"

"I miss you."

At this moment, Duan Jintian couldn't care less about being reserved. She just spoke her true thoughts.

Hearing this, Xirong fuchen should have been happy, but his heart couldn't help but ache.

Xirong fuchen tightened his arms around her."I'm by your side. I'll always be by your side. I miss you too."

He missed her too. He had been thinking about her all this time. He hated that he could not see her all the time. Only then would he feel at ease.

As he spoke, Xirong fuchen also kissed Duan Jintian's hair gently.

Xirong fuchen wanted to hold his beloved tightly like this, never to be separated again.

Duan Jintian leaned into Xirong fuchen's arms and took a deep breath.

She had a feeling of greed.

There was also the fragrance of flowers. Perhaps it was because he was holding the Rose, but it smelled really elegant and nice.

Xirong fuchen held Duan Jintian in his arms. He felt that the person in his arms was so soft, and her body was so delicate that it made his heart soften.

Perhaps in the past, he had also liked and loved Duan Jintian, but that kind of feeling was very pure and didn't carry any desire.

But today, he realized that his little girl had grown up and was now more feminine.

Therefore, when he hugged Duan Jintian, Xirong fuchen's breath tightened, and his throat rolled.

He wanted to kiss her. He really wanted to.

However, the occasion did not seem right.

After a long while, Duan Jintian finally managed to control her emotions and got out of Xirong fuchen's arms.

Xirong fuchen looked at her tenderly, his eyes filled with heartache. He passed the roses to Duan Jintian and said,"Tiantian, these roses are for you. They represent my heart."

Duan Jintian listened to Xirong fuchen's simple words and pouted. However, when she met his eyes, her heart melted. It was sweet and warm.

One could see a person's heart the best by looking at their eyes.

Xirong fuchen looked at Duan Jintian, who was silent, and asked gently,""Do you like it?"

As he spoke, Xirong fuchen held Duan Jintian with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. His actions were so gentle and he seemed to be comforting her.

Duan Jintian nodded her head vigorously."Yes, I like it."

She didn't have much feelings for flowers, but she liked the flowers that Xirong fuchen gave her.

Xirong fuchen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Duan Jintian liked it. In fact, he had personally planted these roses, and it was his intention.

He was in a good mood to be liked by Duan Jintian.

Xirong fuchen looked at Duan Jintian and suddenly whispered in her ear,""Tiantian, you're really beautiful today."

Duan Jintian's face turned slightly red when she suddenly heard such a voice.

She was in a really good mood after being complimented by the person she liked.

Fortunately, her preparations were not in vain.

She silently thanked sister shiqin for choosing this dress for her. As expected, men still liked feminine clothes!

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