My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

1That gentle movement was like touching a lover. Chuchen heard him say gently, "It's not that the painting was not good, but that I remembered that day. You threw a lot of paper and the paintings that you threw away. I really wanted to keep them at that time. But... I still threw them into the trash can for you. "    0

    

"After the incident, I was shocked for a long time." Suppressing one's feelings was very torturous.    

    

At that time, she only treated him as her big brother. Every time she looked at him, her eyes were so clear that he felt that having a crush on her was blasphemy.    

    

Chuchen's eyes curved as she smiled and said, "I remember that day's incident. You actually remembered it too."    

    

The husband and wife really had a mutual understanding.    

    

Jun Hao unwillingly retracted his fingers that were stroking the picture and tilted his head to look at her deeply.    

    

Being looked at like this, Chuchen's smile slowly faded. In his eyes, it was as if there was only him and her in the world.    

    

"Since you were fourteen years old, the interactions between us have been imprinted in my heart."    

    

The days of his crush and the days of staying in the empty room after marriage, he relied on his memories to support himself all the way until now. Finally, he was able to see the moon and see the moon and truly possess her body and heart.    

    

Ye Junhao was glad that he did not easily give up on her.    

    

Chuchen looked at him in a daze.    

    

The last time she heard her brother mention it, she only knew that Ye Junhao had already recognized her when she was fourteen. She always thought that he was attracted to her after they got married.    

    

It turned out that he had loved her for so many years.    

    

"Wife, how many paintings do you owe me? Remember to make up for it. I want to frame them and keep them to make up for my loss back then."    

    

As Ye Junhao spoke, he took out his phone and took a picture of the painting that Chuchen had not finished drawing. "I will take a picture of this unfinished painting of yours and set it as a wall paper for my phone. I can see it every day."    

    

Chuchen really wanted to throw herself into his arms. She remembered that there were two small lightbulbs there and held back.    

    

After hearing his words, she instinctively asked him, "Isn't your phone wall paper our wedding photos?"    

    

The wedding photos of the husband and wife were not very good. She was forced to marry and was unwilling to accept it. When she took the photos, her expression was ugly. His feelings were restrained and one could not see his joy.    

    

Even if it was not good looking, he still set the wedding photos as the picture of the phone's wall paper. He could take a look at it many times a day.    

    

Ye Junhao smiled and picked up his precious son. "I have more than one phone. How many paintings did you give me? If I take pictures, I can set them on the wall of my phone. If you don't have enough phones, I'll just buy a few more phones. "    

    

Mu Chuchen:... Pretend she didn't say anything.    

    

"Let's go in and eat first."    

    

Ye Junhao picked up his brother-in-law again and carried the two children out of the pavilion with Chuchen. He did not forget to tell the servants not to touch Chuchen's easel. When Chuchen had time, she would complete the painting.    

    

"Hubby."    

    

Chuchen asked tentatively, "You, have you ever thought about taking another wedding dress photo?"    

    

They did not take any wedding dress photos. Back then, it was she who refused to cooperate and he did not force her. In the end, even when other people got married, they would take beautiful wedding dress photos, but she did not.    

    

On the day of the wedding, although the photographer also took photos of her wearing the wedding dress and those photos, yes, she had thrown them away a long time ago, and now she did not have a single one in her hands.    

    

Chuchen really hated herself to death from the past.    

    

She did not know what was good for her.    

    

She had eyes but failed to see. She let such a good man like Ye Junhao go and love a scumbag like Chung Sen.