But she lacks security and is always afraid of losing again.

So, at this time when his emotions were broken, I couldn't help but hug Zhong Nanqin.

I couldn't help but express the deep uneasiness in my heart.

Zhong Nanqin was so embarrassed that she couldn't smile bitterly by her inexplicable words.

He raised his hand, hugged her tightly, lowered his head slightly, and his chin rubbed his soft hair.

The thin lips slightly opened and the voice was low and deep. At such a moment, there was the power to calm Su Mian's heart.

"Little fool, how could I bear to abandon you?"

She had no idea how much he loved her.

Su Mian lay on his chest, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat, muttering, "I envy you so much!"

Zhong Nanqin lowered his eyes and looked at her, "What do you envy?"

"Your family," Su Mian thought about the scenes during the meal, and his words were full of envy. "The relationship between each other is good, whether it is between husband and wife, brother, or between parents and children, it is very warm and harmonious. This is the feeling of home."

After saying that, she continued, "In my memory, the relationship between my mother and my father is very cold. My father cheated on another woman during marriage, and the neighbors not only did not blame him, but they all sympathized with him."

Zhong Nanqin asked, "Why?"

"They all said that my mother was unwilling to marry my father when she was together. In the years they were together, they basically didn't live together. My father lived in the store and my mother took me to live at home. Even when they met, my mother was very indifferent to my father."

"Don't your mom loves your dad?"

"Everyone said so, but I don't understand. Since my mom doesn't love my dad, why did she marry him?"

Zhong Nanqin pondered a little, "Although I don't know why your mother wanted to marry your father, I know that your father should love your mother very much."

Su Mian raised her head from his arms, her eyes still a little wet.

She was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

Zhong Nanqin looked at her with his eyes down, with his thin lips curled, "I'm a man."

Men naturally understand men the best.

Su Mian leaned her head back to his chest and said softly, "My father really loves my mother. In order to marry my mother, he did not hesitate to cut off the mother-son relationship with my grandmother."

"As for what happened between him and my mother, I don't know. I only know that even now, even though he married another woman, he kept the things my mother used before her death and never wanted to throw them away."

Zhong Nanqin raised his hand and stroking her thin spine while whispering, "Okay, don't think about unhappy things, let's think about happy things."

Su Mian looked up at him, "What's the happy thing?"

Zhong Nanqin curled his lips and his eyes were deep.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Was that thing on you gone?"

The thing on his body...

Su Mian understood it almost instantly.

She buried her head in his arms, her cheeks burning.

"Not yet," she said with a hint of shyness, "Today should be the last day."
Chapter completed!