Chapter 846 How Can I Not Want You

[Book Title: Hei Di's Heart's Favorite: Sweet Wife Is Cute 846.Chapter 846 Why I Can't Part With You Author: Su Ying with heavy makeup]

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It was a great torture for him to have no contact for just two days. Thinking about the two years of separation in the future, even if he often flew over to see her, there would be countless days and nights of separation.

Presumably in the future, he and she will have to rely on mobile phones to communicate with each other.

Li Yan got the phone, turned it on, and opened WeChat with his fingers skillfully.

In the past, he never used these chat software. For him, the mobile phone has no other role except for making calls and watching the stock market online. But now he is more and more dependent on the mobile phone.

When he opened WeChat, he found an unread message.

It's from Qiao Mu!

Li Yan's steps towards the bed stopped suddenly, and he clicked on the message. When he saw that line of words, his eyes darkened little by little.

——Li Yan, do you really want me?

For a moment, Li Yan's chest felt tight, and looking at those simple words made him feel helpless and lonely.

His little woman has always been carefree, but he knows that she feels more insecure than anyone else.

He knew it all along! But he didn't take her feelings into account!

Li Yan's finger holding the phone turned blue, and he dialed the phone.

The time difference between the imperial capital and Paris is six hours, and it is nine o'clock in Paris.

Qiao Mu just finished working and went back to the hotel room.

In the afternoon, the mobile phone received a lot of text messages, including those from Chi Xia, related to the baby, and some irrelevant messages, but not from Li Yan.

Every time she receives a message, she turns on her phone immediately, and puts it away in disappointment every time.

She never thought that one day Li Yan would ignore her, she always thought that no matter how capricious she was, no matter what she became, that man would always be by her side.

Just then, the phone rang.

When she saw the three words "Little Uncle" on the caller ID, her nose was sore, her eyes became moist instantly, and she felt like she was hallucinating.

She pursed her lips tightly and connected the phone.

When the phone was connected, Qiao Mu didn't speak, neither did Li Yan. The short silence made Qiao Mu think that Li Yan had dialed the phone by accident.

Finally, a deep voice came from the phone, "Mumu..."

The familiar voice, just a simple address, was enough to hit Qiao Mu's heart directly, causing her to burst out of emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

"How can I not want you." The man's voice sounded immediately, with a hint of helplessness and apology in a low voice.

How can I not want you...

In a word, the tears in Qiao Mu's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and "patta" fell down.

Tears fell on the screen of the phone, on the photo of the couple.

Qiao Mu bit her lip hard to avoid crying.

Qiao Mu wanted to apologize, but the tears could not be stopped, and he let out a low sob when he opened his mouth.

Li Yan's heart tightened, and he said distressedly: "Why are you crying? Be good, don't cry, I'm not by your side, you cry, who will wipe your tears?"

Qiao Mu sniffed and let out a "hmm".

"Mumu, give me some time, okay?"

"Ok."

"When you are alone, don't let your imagination run wild."

"Ok."

"Trust me."

"Ok."

The two of them obviously wanted to say a lot to each other, but they communicated in the simplest way. Junzi Juyitang Novel Reading Network