"Okay, what my wife says, that's what."

"Then you lie back to the hospital quickly and get your health up early, and you will be given a seat for you."

"My wife is so capable, can't I be lazy for a few days?"

"Believe it or not, I will occupy your position as president and bring all your property to your own name?"

"Not afraid, then I'll wait for my wife to support me, as long as you don't abandon me."

"You think beautifully."

One month later—

The Mo family mansion has been crowded with reporters. You don’t need to guess the reason. The Mo family’s son Mo Junhao will marry Han Zhiqing, the woman he loved deeply, the former director of the investment department of DKS.

At this time, Mo Junhao was wearing a noble white tuxedo and stood nervously in front of the priest, waiting for the woman who would accompany him through his life.

A few minutes later, thunderous applause rang out, and Han Zhiqing walked towards him with a happy smile on the other end of the red carpet with a happy smile.

When Mo Junhao saw Han Zhiqing's moving smile, his eyes instantly turned red.

This is the girl he was destined to be married to him. Today, she smiled so happily.

When the media saw Han Zhiqing appear, the same beautiful faces of the siblings were already well known to the media. Standing together at this time will naturally become the focus of media capture.

But what surprised the media even more was Han Zhiqing. This woman who never smiled in front of outsiders smiled so beautifully and so moved today.

It turns out that Han Zhiqing, known as Han Du Hand, can also smile so beautifully.

After the shock, the sound of spotlights ringing one after another, and the cameras and cameras kept surrounding them.

Seeing Han Zhiqing stop in front of her, Mo Junhao looked at her with tears in his smile, and stretched out his hand to her: "Come on, my hand has been empty for you, waiting for you to reach out."

Han Zhiqing lowered her eyebrows, blinked her beautiful eyes gently, and she put her hand in his palm emotionally, and was clenched by him.

But when Mo Junhao smiled happily, he pulled her into his arms, "Han Zhiqing, this grip will last for the rest of his life. Are you ready?"

“It’s ready.”

She smiled and answered.

The next second, in front of all the spotlights, Mo Junhao's kiss sealed her raised lips, and in front of the media, he staged the most beautiful and romantic deep kiss.

At the scene, there was thunderous applause. As the protagonist today, the two people hugged and kissed them as if no one else was around. The whole world was once again the only two of them were left.

The hands that are held together are no longer separated, and this time you hold them for a lifetime.

Three years later—

It was still by the beach back then, and the two people who were mistaken for the newlyweds were today who were married for three years.

Among them, there was already an angel-like little boy, whose big black eyes were conveyed from his beautiful mother.

The other facial features were as deep as a knife, and were clearly carved from the same mold as the man holding him.

The family of three, just as Mo Junhao had longed for back then, appeared again on this beach that witnessed their love three years later.

"Dad, come on, let's play ball."

"good."

Mo Junhao put down the baby son he was holding in his hand and was playing with his son on the beach like a child.

Han Zhiqing stood aside with a smile, looking at the father and son who were having fun in front of her, with a smile in her eyes.

This father and son are really a living treasure, but this pair of living treasures enriches every day of their lives and makes her life full of smiles from now on.

He looked at Mo Junhao and his son with some emotion, his eyes blinked slightly.

Mo Junhao lay on the beach, holding his son and sitting on his chest, his eyes turned to his wife who was standing not far away, smiled in his eyes and said to his son:

"Xiao Yuzhe has grown up, right?"

"Um."

The little boy nodded seriously.

"Well Daddy goes with Mommy, would you be fine if you play alone?"

"good."

"Well, Yuzhe is so well-behaved."

Mo Junhao sat up from the beach, kissed the little guy's head, handed the ball in his hand to his hand, and then walked towards Han Zhiqing with a smile.

"Why don't you stay with him?"

"The little guy said that he has grown up and doesn't need me to accompany him. It would be better for me to come back to accompany his wife."

His answer caused Han Zhiqing to chuckle unhappy, "You don't want to be with him, right?"

"My wife really knows me very well, and I still like to accompany you more."

He surrounded Han Zhiqing's waist badly. He bent down to look at her, and a trace of cunning slid across his eyes, and suddenly he said:

"Zhiqing, when I was in a coma, I still remember you said that as long as I wake up, I want to have many children, you can help me with this, right?"

His words made Han Zhiqing's face turn slightly red, she glanced at him angrily and said:

"I really doubt whether you were really in a coma at that time, and why do you remember everything?"

"It's good that you admit it. Now Xiao Yuzhe is three years old. Let's work hard to have more children."

"Do you treat me like a pig?"

"Even if you really become a pig, I love it."

"roll!"

"Let's get out together!"

Han Zhiqing was so scared that she glared at him fiercely by Mo Junhao's rogue appearance, but her eyes swept to the corner of her eyes that her baby son was standing in front of a couple, pointing at the ball in the boy's hand, and saying something.

When she was anxious, she had no intention of making trouble with Mo Junhao, so she raised her feet and walked over quickly.

Before he could walk in front of him, he heard Xiao Yuzhe look at the couple in front of him and say to the boy:

"Brother, brother, if you give me the ball back, you can give birth to a baby as cute as me with your sister."

Han Zhiqing paused for a moment, her eyes turned to Mo Junhao who was following him, and her eyes became cold.

Why does the little guy sound so familiar?

"Little kid, how do you know that your brother is going to have a baby with this sister?"

But when Xiao Yuzhe heard the boy's question, he bit his chubby little fingers in his mouth, his little head slightly tilted, and he looked contemplative.

This scene seemed familiar again, but a scene three years ago reappeared at this time.

After Xiao Yuzhe pondered for a while, he said, "Because I just saw my sister lying on my brother, and my brother was still holding my sister. Daddy said, "Mommy was lying on him, and then he hugged my mommy, and then I was born to me."

The ridiculous explanation, ignorant but serious, made the girl standing next to the boy blush immediately, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look directly at them.

This answer is also familiar.

Han Zhiqing's eyes narrowed with a bit of danger, and threw themselves towards Mo Junhao who was smiling happily beside her, clenching her fists.

But after seeing Mo Junhao throwing an innocent look on her, he walked to the young couple, picked up Xiao Yuzhe, and said:

"I'm sorry, I usually teach him this way."

The same answer as the little boy's father back then, the smile in Mo Junhao's eyes grew bigger, and he didn't care about the gaze that Han Zhiqing stared at him beside him.

After returning with Xiao Yuzhe in his arms, the family of three played on the beach for a while. The little guy was finally exhausted and fell asleep on Mo Junhao's shoulder.

He took the little guy back to the villa, gently wiped the stains on his body, and put him on the bed and fell asleep.

"After the little ancestor has served us, we can finally have a good world of two people."

Mo Junhao took Han Zhiqing's shoulders, raised his eyebrows and curled the corners of his lips.

But seeing Han Zhiqing glanced at him lightly, she looked at him with her hands wrapped around her chest, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Did you perform well in front of that young couple just now?"

"No, my son's performance is better."

Mo Junhao stood in front of Han Zhiqing with a perverse look, deliberately misinterpreting Han Zhiqing's meaning. This innocent look made Han Zhiqing angry and funny.

Finally, I could only glance at him helplessly.

Even though she knows that this guy always likes to be good at getting cheaper in front of her, what can she care about?

"Let's go, while the little guy is still asleep, let's go out for a walk."

Mo Junhao held his hands tightly, and the two walked out of the villa side by side, took off the shoes on their feet, and stepped on the soft sand. Han Zhiqing never thought that one day, she would be so happy too.

There was such a man beside her who had been with her from sunrise to sunset, holding her hand and walking through her life.

Under the sunset, a pair of loving backs lean on each other and strolled on the beautiful beach. The sunset lengthened their handsome and beautiful figures.

On this soft beach, the man turned his head affectionately, looked at the woman who was admiring the sunset beside him, smiling happily, and kept the promise he made for her--

Holding her hand, I walked through my life, from a wife to an old woman.
Chapter completed!