Marry a queen

"I'll be happy when you get well..." His eyes were shining with a soft light.

Those sparkling eyes seem to have returned to the throbbing of their youth.

Only for the ones you love.

She lowered her eyes and smiled shyly, silently cooperating with his movements.

Looking back suddenly, the man who was indifferent and finding fault in the past, look at him now?Really changed a lot.Although ten years is not a short period of time, everyone's personality will change more or less accordingly.It's just that in the past ten years, for the two of them, the emotional journey has been too hard, too difficult, and too long! [

Thinking about it further, ten years of happy time is so pitifully short.

"Jing, I'm still 15 years old."

shock!Murong Jing's hands trembled in fright, and he almost knocked over the porcelain bowl in his hand.

Looking at her in astonishment...

The next moment, when he saw her wicked eyes, he wanted to faint!But there is another touch of sweetness.

"Bad guy! How dare you play me?!" With a smile, he lightly scratched her nose with his index finger.

The doting eyes were smiling, and the tenderness that would drown people made the corners of a certain woman's lips sweetly flutter.

"I am 15 years old, you are 24 years old! We live again..."

"Ah?..." He was stunned for a while before he understood what she meant, nodded with a slight smile, and agreed, "Okay, let's live again."

"Right. You said, then you have to chase me again."

A certain handsome guy's hand trembled, and he almost knocked it over again, and protested!With a distorted handsome face, he said frankly, "Oh my god! Why didn't you chase me? It's not fair!" It was exaggerated, and it was clearly intended to amuse her.

"Pfft!... Hee hee." She couldn't help laughing out loud.

These actions are very strange for him to do!

It's just, how many men in the world are willing to do this kind of thing for a woman...and do it so naturally.

The porridge is finished.

He took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped her lips.

The movement is simply incomparable, but it is done softly and meticulously, impeccably.

"Come closer." Her face was still pale, but there seemed to be a hint of blush in her smile.

The beauty leaned lightly on the edge of the bed, her eyes were like silk, and her tenderness was full of affection. [

Murong Jing looked a little blankly, and asked in a low voice: "What do you want, lady?"