100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Since those times, Lord Liszt has not allowed her to come to the back garden alone.

Taking her around, he finally stood in front of a flower house and opened it. He smiled at her, "please come in."

Ling Ran Ran walked in. The picture in front of her surprised her with a big mouth, and then she couldn't help covering it with her hands.

The scene that shocked her even made her forget the disharmony and forbearance just now.

In front of us is a brilliant sea of flowers. There are all kinds of flowers, all kinds of varieties and all kinds of colors.

On the few occasions when she got lost, she went around the garden for several times. She basically looked at all parts of the garden, but she never thought there would be such a fairyland in the garden.

Li sijue said softly, "I designed this for you and our children. I planted these flowers myself. I look forward to one day, you will bring our children here to teach them how to grow flowers and tell them our love story."

Ling Ranran let her warm tears flow down. Now her heart is filled with emotions that can't be added.

Lord Liszt, Lord Liszt, what's the point of saying all this now?

Do you want to say that although love is not there, love is still there. Do you want me to keep these sweet memories in my heart?

You are cruel. These beautiful sweets will be honey now, but in the long years after I am alone, they will become the most bone eating poison.

Back from the flower house, the two people's hands had been tightly held, fingers clenched, and Ling Ranran's smile was no longer so stiff, but from the heart.

She knew that she had become the kind of woman who could be attracted back by slapping and giving a date.

She knew that she had become the kind of woman she hated most and hated most.

But what can she do? She loves him. Love is hopeless.

"The sweet soup is ready, sir and madam." Sister-in-law Li called them and stood at the door. When she saw the two people holding hands tightly, she also laughed.

Since Mr. and Mrs. came in, they felt that their relationship was very delicate and strange.

But judging from the current situation, husband and wife always fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. It seems that Mr. has coaxed his wife, so she can rest assured.

Ling Ranran scooped up the sweet soup in the bowl with a spoon. It was thick and sweet. There were small dumplings like white jade in it, but the nail cap was large and the taste was excellent.

It seems that sister-in-law Li's craft is as good as before.

Seeing that two-thirds of the dumplings in her bowl had been eaten, Li sijue immediately asked sister-in-law Li to bring her another bowl.

"Snack goods." He looked at her spoiled and helpless.

Since his brother and mother had accidents one after another, Li sijue had not seen such an innocent smile on her face for a long time. Now she seemed to be back to her innocence when she was 20 years old. She smiled at him. Her two beautiful and watery big eyes bent like crescent moons. She pointed cunningly to her stomach, "Mr. Li, I'm not a snack, The real snack is the little guy in the stomach. "

The little guy in the stomach inexplicably carried the pot, and seemed to kick her with some dissatisfaction, which led to Ling Ranran's cry of "ouch".