Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The plane shuttled through the snow and fog. Huo Yan knew that he was crazy to do so, but he did it willingly and without hesitation.

He thought, maybe he really is obsessed with ghosts.

In the past 20 years, he has been living very cautiously. He must take every step within his own plan and count the gains and losses first. He never allows himself to do things regardless of the consequences.

Usually there must be a good reason for everything to be done, and it will also allow him to get enough benefits before he will do it.

But this time was the only exception. He didn't care about the gains and losses, and he didn't weigh the pros and cons at all. The only reason he did this was Lu Qiao.

I don't know where the idea came from, moths to the flame, even if it's going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​flames, he will save Lu Qiao.

This sounds quite absurd. Reason told him it was wrong, but his uncontrollable emotions told him that he should do it this way.

For so many years, when reason and emotion diverged, reason always prevailed, but this time, he wanted to choose emotion.

This is an unprecedented first time.

The feeling wasn't as bad as he had imagined, and he even felt a little inexplicably happy now.

Suddenly remembered a conversation with Yi Zhi before——

"Brother Yan, what do you think of Lu Qiao now? Do you like it or love it?"

"No, I'm guilty of her."

"Guilty? You repeatedly broke the principle for her, even Wen Ran, and you told me it was guilt? Brother Yan, are you kidding me?"

"No, for things like feelings, I know how cold and warm I am. I only feel guilty for her."

"No, no, feelings are something that the authorities are obsessed with, but the bystanders are clear about."

"Brother Yan, if you really believe me, you must have feelings for Lu Qiao. It doesn't work to deceive yourself now, if you are not sober now, you will definitely regret it in the future."

"I never regret it."

"Don't talk too much, it's easy to get slapped in the face, brother Yan can only say, good luck to you."

Huo Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart.

Lu Qiao, you must be safe.

I haven't paid off what I owe you, so you can't have anything to do.

The plane flew over Jufu Mountain, Lu Qiao seemed to have sensed it, and raised his head to take a look.

It was snowing, and the visibility was actually very low. Lu Qiao heard the sound of the plane, but couldn't see anything.

The people next to him were all excited, the sound of the plane now represented hope, and everyone's eyes were shining.

Lu Qiao's mood, which had been suppressed all along, also improved a lot, her lips curled up slightly, and when she touched the peeling part of her lips, it was a sharp pain.

There was a smell of rust, she hissed and gasped, but the smile in her eyes was still bright.

The plane landed slowly on a flat ground in the distance.

Lu Qiao stood where she was, the wind was mixed with snow foam, and it hurt her face, so she put the hair that was blowing on her face behind her ears.

Then I saw Huo Yan get off the plane.

Lu Qiao still remembers this scene deeply after many years.

No matter what her relationship with Huo Yan was, how many things she had experienced, whether it was love or hate, this scene was like a brand, engraved in her heart domineeringly.

With the heavy snow in the sky as the background and the whistling wind in his ears, he came from a distance with the light of hope.

Lu Qiao froze, staring at him blankly, not knowing how to react.

She stood there without moving, but Huo Yan walked slowly to her side.

Standing facing each other, the two were silent, neither of them spoke.