The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

César's eyes suddenly became deep and dark. He looked at her and said in a hoarse voice, "As long as you are always by my side, I will be happy."

His request is not high, not high at all, he just wants her by his side, that's all.

Shenmu was held in his arms, her face rested on his shoulder, from this angle, only his chin could be seen, resolute and graceful, handsome and handsome.

With a smile on his face, some other emotions flashed in the depths of his black glass-like pupils.

The red Ferrari is one of the prides of Italy. He actually belongs to a man with a gorgeous and eye-catching appearance. When she walks with him, whether it is a man or a woman, he must be the first thing she sees.

Shenmu looked at his face, dazed.

When César carried her into the car, he glanced at her inadvertently, and seeing her fascinated eyes, he was immediately proud, "I know I'm good-looking, but you've been looking at me for more than 20 years. , as for why you still can’t move your eyes?”

Shenmu felt a little embarrassed, but also generous, "I am an artist, and knowing how to appreciate beauty is the most basic thing."

He closed the car door, leaned in front of her to help her fasten her seat belt, touched his chin and asked, "Do you want me to paint for you another day? I think my body looks better than my face."

Shenmu, "..."

"Drive." She threw down two words.

César hooked his lips, "Are you despising me?"

Her lips were about to stick to her face, Shenmu looked at his smiling face, tried to push his body away, and said angrily, "Concentrate on driving."

César smiled lowly, returned to his driver's seat and sat down, and the car started quickly.

There was a faint smile in Shenmu's eyes, this should be regarded as their first legitimate date, under the sun, purely her date, she was very happy.

"Where do you want to go?" César looked at her quiet side face, and felt that his heart was completely soft. As long as she sat beside him like this, he would like to give her all the good things with his hands.

Shenmu bent her lips with a clear smile, "Accompany me to church first, okay? Then I will accompany you wherever you want to go."

César was startled when he heard the words, and then he laughed, and asked with a bit of evil in his eyes, "Mumu, are you implying me?"

Church, isn't that the place to get married?

She lowered her eyes, her voice was soft but serious, "That is the closest place to God."

César's face twisted, God?What is that?

"What are you doing with him?"

Shenmu couldn't help laughing when he heard his tone of displeasure, "Well, I believe in God."

César sneered, "Don't be ridiculous, will you believe in God under your mother's torment?"

She really doesn't believe in God. How can a person with blood on their hands believe in God? She looks out of the window with a sideways face, looking peacefully. The sun is so bright, and the wind makes people feel very comfortable. But why, there is a question in her heart. The black hole has been constantly leaking, constantly leaking.

She said calmly, "I hope he can bless me to live in peace."

"Mumu," he was still smiling, but immediately frowned when he heard her words, "I won't let that happen to you."

She nodded and smiled softly, "I know."

St. Petersburg Lecture Hall.

Shenmu just stood quietly in front of the cross, and César stood beside her, with a look of disapproval, and didn't bother her.

It was very quiet, probably because he got rid of everyone, here, he has such a skill.

César looked at her who stood quietly.

The long black hair made her look very calm, her face was peaceful, and her whole body was full of such aura, clean and slender, looking spotless.

However, the ink in César's eyes became more and more intense. Why did she still look... very lonely when he was standing beside her?

That very shallow feeling, if it wasn't for such a quiet environment without any sound, if it wasn't for him staring at her for a long, long time, this feeling would be so shallow that no one would notice it.

A strong hand wrapped around her waist, Shenmu raised her head, and bumped into his deep eyes, she looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

His thin lips parted slightly, and he said lightly, "I don't like you like this, you are far away from me."

A trace of absent-mindedness flitted through her eyes, and he caught it.

But that was just a blink of an eye, as if it was just his illusion, she quickly raised a smile, "Is it too boring here? I've had enough, let's go out, where do you want to go?"

He stared at her tightly with penetrating eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

"Mumu," he said in a low voice, "How old are you this year?"

She didn't know why, "21..."

"I love you for more than ten years." His eyes locked her face tightly, not letting go of any subtle expression on her face. "Be my wife, okay?"

He saw Shenmu's pupils dilated in vain, as if he couldn't believe it.

He caressed her face with his free hand, and his voice became lower and lower, like a whisper between lovers, "I can swear before God, in this life, no matter what you become, no matter what happens, I will be with you By your side, loving you and pampering you wholeheartedly."

"Mumu, are you okay?"

He was proposing marriage, and he spoke every word very slowly, as if every word had been carefully considered, and his translucent eyes fell on her.

He stood in front of her, staring down at her appearance, she was as handsome as a god, and even every tone of his voice was full of endless temptation.

There was a hand in her body, desperately grasping her heart, scratching it again and again, all of which were heart-piercing pains.

This feeling almost made people collapse, Shenmu suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed him away fiercely, turned around and ran out.

In the huge and empty church, only the sound of her footsteps can be heard.

César put down his hand in a slump, still can't?He smiled wryly, maybe even frightened her.

Shenmu ran desperately alone, she was afraid that he was chasing her, she was afraid of seeing that look in his eyes, she hated the current situation extremely, she hated... herself.

She didn't stop until she bumped into the noisy crowd, with sharp pain in her head, she was about to be unable to bear it.

The noise of people coming and going gave her a little sense of security and gave her a little space to think.

Her whole body became weak, she hugged her body and slowly squatted down.

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