Mo Beihan had been gone for almost two months. They were a newly-wed young couple, and their longing for each other was indescribable.
He had been gone for so long, and now he could finally hug his little wife. Mo Beihan could not suppress the passion that was burning in his heart.
"Did you miss me?"
"Of course!"
Mo Beihan suddenly conjured up a bouquet of deep red roses from behind him. Their colors were so vibrant, and it was such a large bouquet that the effect melted Gu Qingyao's heart.
Mo Beihan saw her smiling more prettily than the flowers, and he could not help but smile as well. "Do you like them?"
Gu Qingyao clutched the flowers and smiled even more sweetly.
"I do!"
Mo Beihan was delighted. He pulled her and the bouquet into an embrace. His hand supported the back of her head as he kissed the delicate lips that he had missed so much.
Gu Qingyao was taken aback. This was sweeter than honey!
