give me years of peace

Chapter 445 In the Finale: With You, Time Is Safe

The night breeze was blowing, and there were still bright lights everywhere.

Because most of the guests had left, Feng Jing and Ouyang Pei were embarrassed to stay for too long.

It happened to be very late again, Xin Zimo and Du Anran must be very tired after a busy day.

Feng Jing gave them the gift he had prepared: "I am really sorry today, and we will find a chance to make up for it another day."

"We are already very happy that you can come here from T City." Du Anran said.

She saw that all her friends were present at her wedding, which was her greatest satisfaction.She hopes that they can all be happy...

"I asked them to prepare some snacks for you. You have come all the way, you are still hungry!" Xin Zimo said.

"No, no, Feng Jing and I ate a lot of snacks along the way. You see, the moon is so round and the night is so beautiful today, it's the best time to do something bad. Mr. Xin, hurry up and take An Ran home!" Ouyang Pei snickered.

They all understood what Ouyang Pei meant. Xin Zimo couldn't say anything about his suffering. He wanted to do something bad, but he couldn't do it!

Ouyang Pei took Feng Jing's hand, and after they talked for a while, Ouyang Pei found an excuse to get in the car and drive away.

Everyone dispersed, and Xin Zimo took Du Anran to go back.

Lao Zhan was already waiting for them outside the hotel. He also attended Xin Zimo's wedding today. He watched Xin Zimo and Du Anran go all the way, parting and reuniting. Now, they can finally be together.

He was also very happy.

Especially during the time when An Ran's child was lost, she moved away from the city center by herself and lived so far away.

Mr. Xin was worried, and every night, he would let him drive along, for fear that something might happen to Du Anran.Sometimes Mr. Xin would go with him when he was free.

During that time, he could see how uncomfortable Mr. Xin was.

He knew that there was no man in the world who loved Miss Du more than Mr. Xin.

Du Anran was standing outside, Xin Zimo was afraid that she would be cold, so he had already put his suit on her body.

Du Anran couldn't help but feel distressed: "Honey, are you cold?"

It was winter. Although the wind was not strong, he was wearing a shirt. It would be a lie to say that it was not cold.

Xin Zimo put his arm around her shoulder: "It's cold! Let's go, get in the car, let's go home."

"En!" Du Anran responded, and left the hotel with him.

The car was much warmer, they sat in the back, Du Anran rested his head on Xin Zimo's shoulder.

Probably too tired, Du Anran fell asleep on the way home.

Xin Zimo stroked her hair, and the clear scent of her perfume rose to his nose.He closed his eyes, and slowly curved his lips into a satisfied smile.

Probably because Xin Zimo's chest was very comfortable, giving her a rare sense of security.

Du Anran hugged him, unwilling to let go for a long time.

When he got home, Du Anran was still in a deep sleep.Xin Zimo didn't wake her up and carried her upstairs.

It was the quietest time of the day, and everything was so peaceful.Everything was in a deep sleep, and he hugged her, feeling extremely at ease.

The upstairs room is full of gorgeous and enchanting rose petals, covering the floor and the big bed.

The clear crystal lamp exuded soft light, Xin Zimo gently put Du Anran down, but was still reluctant to leave.

He bent down and looked down at her face, sliding his fingertips over her delicate skin.

The tenderness in his brows and eyes and the smile on his lips have never faded away, and he wished that time would stop here.

Du Anran was in a deep sleep, she was very quiet when she slept, like a child, she no longer had the uneasiness and fear of the past.Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly like butterfly wings, and there was still a satisfied smile on her face.

She is his most beautiful bride, the wife he will spend his whole life caring for.

His fingers slowly slid across her face, and he just looked down at her, under the blurred light.

There are bright rose petals beside her hair, everything like this is so beautiful that he can't take his eyes off it.

He gently took off the jewelry for her, leaned over and called her name in her ear: "An Ran..."

This life, with you, will last forever...

In the middle of the night, Du Anran was woken up by the child in her stomach.She frowned, and opened her eyes in a daze.

The light was still on, and she touched Xin Zimo's arm, and he had fallen asleep holding her.

However, when she moved, Xin Zimo woke up.

He was a light sleeper, especially recently, Du Anran was pregnant, as soon as she woke up, he would wake up too.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly.

"The little guy kicked me..." Du Anran said helplessly.

Xin Zimo smiled: "Let me hit him once, and he will behave."

Du Anran gave him a blank look: "Is there anyone like you who is a father?"

"Is it better now?" Xin Zimo supported her.

"It's okay, it's not too much trouble, I'm going to take a bath."

Du Anran fell asleep when he came back, and has been asleep since then.

When she walked to the bathroom, she opened the window outside the bathroom, and a gust of cold wind blew in front of her, mixed with a crisp breath.

She liked the feeling, and she closed her eyes slightly.

The lights are red and dusty, and there will always be a person who will never leave.

The bathroom has also been refurbished, with a soft carpet on the clean floor.There is a vase of flowers on the table, which are blooming just right.Damascena roses in the tub, elegantly lightly scented all around.

The dense water vapor is mixed in this light fragrance, like a fairyland in a fairyland.

Du Anran didn't come back, so Xin Zimo sat on the bed and waited for her.

He flipped through the diary that he had locked in the cabinet a long time ago, flipped through the previous memories, and when he flipped through the papers that had tears dripping on them, his hands paused slightly.

But he turned it over slowly, and when he reached the blank space behind, he wrote a few words: I finally waited for you.

After finishing writing, he locked the diary back into the cabinet.He thought he would never open it again in his life.

The thousands of turmoil in my heart disappeared, and no matter how unbearable it was to go back to the capital, it became a thing of the past...

He closed his eyes and leaned on the bed intently, until a burst of light fragrance wafted through his nose.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Du Anran wrapped in a bath towel. Her jet-black hair was coiled on top of her head, and there were still some drops of water.The skin on the chest is better than snow, and the legs are long and fair.

Xin Zimo's throat moved, and he hugged her waist with a smile: "Are you tempting me?"

"Does a person with such poor self-control like you need temptation?" Du Anran scorned.

"You're slandering me again..." Xin Zimo laughed, "Your husband is such a clean-spirited person, you should encourage him."

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Du Anran blinked at him.

His hands were floating around her waist. Although there were thousands of desires in his heart, he could only think about it.

"When you sleep together, I will hold you every day from now on." Xin Zimo stared into her eyes.

Du Anran laughed: "Let me tell you, when the baby is born, I will hug him and sleep."

"Then if you hold him, it won't prevent me from holding you..."

"Then you are superfluous!"

"The child also has my credit, don't do this. I think it's better to find an aunt, so that no one will disturb us..."

"You have a good idea, as long as the baby doesn't want you..." Du Anran laughed.

"Don't eat it, I won't admit it..."

Xin Zimo pinched her waist, and Du Anran patted his chest: "Husband, don't think I don't know about those evil ideas in your heart!"

"It's good that you know, I'm afraid you don't know..."

"Accompany me to sit on the balcony, I don't want to sleep yet..." Du Anran hid in his arms.

"Okay..." Xin Zimo led her to the balcony.

The balcony is wide and warm, and it looks like it has been carefully arranged by Xin Zimo.

This place is also full of beauty and love, especially the small handmade house at the corner of the balcony, which made Du Anran's heart melt instantly.

She stayed at home for a few days, but she didn't expect him to decorate everything in the villa so beautifully, it was obvious that he put his heart into it.

"You did this?" Du Anran squatted down slightly, looking at the cabin.

"Of course, are you going to praise me for my ingenuity?"

Xin Zimo walked to her side, pressed a button in the wooden house, and the wooden house immediately lit up.

"You have finished praising yourself, do you still use me to praise?" Du Anran laughed.

"Boasting and boasting are different. If you praise me, I'll show you some more surprises."

Du Anran looked at Xin Zimo like a child again, not a bit mature and stable in front of everyone during the day.

"Then I will reluctantly praise you, husband, you are really smart." Du Anran laughed before finishing speaking.

Xin Zimo was also amused by her. He stroked her hair: "It doesn't come from the heart!"

"What about the surprise?" Du Anran asked.

Xin Zimo pressed a small button again, and after a while, the door of the cabin opened, and a cute little yellow dog jumped out of it, and then, a young man and a young woman came out.

"Look, this is you, this is me!" Xin Zimo pointed at them.

"Honey, he's more handsome than you!" Du Anran laughed.

"..." Xin Zimo looked at Du Anran resentfully.

Then, Xin Zimo pressed the button on the other side, the door closed, a young man and a woman walked in, and two elderly people came out.

"Honey, this is you and this is me." Xin Zimo said again.

Du Anran paused in his heart, and a deep affection filled his heart.

"Why do you look so young, I'm so old!" Du Anran pouted, "You beautify yourself again!"

"Whether you are young or old, you are mine, and I will never dislike you..." Xin Zimo put his arms around her waist.

"What if one day you dislike me?" Du Anran snuggled into his arms.

"Didn't you say that I don't have the guts? Besides, there is a little guy in your stomach. If I dare to dislike you in the future, you can let him beat me up, okay?"

"Then I have to give birth to a son, so the beating is more powerful!"

"There won't be such a day..."

Xin Zimo hugged her like he was hugging the most precious treasure in the world. He would use all his strength to keep her from being exposed to wind and rain and having no branches to rely on...

Du Anran lay in his arms, the smile on his face never faded.

The happiness that I thought I couldn't reach with all my strength, but it really stayed by her side like this.

Xin Zimo sniffed the fragrance of her hair. He untied the hairpin on her head and said softly, "I'll blow your hair."

"Okay..." Du Anran agreed without thinking.

She will spend her whole life slowly savoring the tenderness he gave her.

Xin Zimo brought a hair dryer and asked her to lie in his arms in a comfortable position.

Her hair was silky and wet with water.

Xin Zimo held the hair dryer in one hand and stroked her long hair with the other...

Du Anran lay in his arms with her eyes closed, the buzzing sound of the hair dryer beside her ears made her very peaceful.

His hands were warm, and she could feel comfort as they slid across her hair.

"Husband, what are your plans for tomorrow?" She said softly.

"Sleep until you wake up naturally..."

Du Anran burst out laughing: "Zijun and the others still have to catch a plane to Italy, we have to see them off."

"The afternoon shift, I won't miss it."

"Do you think it's God's will? Feng Jing didn't see Shen Zhan..."

"It's God's will to see or not to see, and it's predestined."

"I still think it's good now, your brother and Shen Zhan are a good match."

"Then what you mean is that your boss is not a good match for Shen Zhan." Xin Zimo laughed.

"You know how to pick my thorns." Du Anran said angrily, "Maybe they were a good match before, but it's different now. Shen Zhan has long forgotten him. But now, Shen Zhan is standing beside Zijun, even more so. have a feeling."

"Then do you feel standing next to me?"

"I feel what you feel." Du Anran said slyly.

Xin Zimo said with a smile: "I've been with me for a long time, and I've become smarter."

"It's necessary, otherwise you will despise me." Du Anran said with a smile.

Xin Zimo's brows and eyes have long been bent into crescent moons. Being with someone he loves is such a feeling, and he will never be satisfied.

Du Anran lay in Xin Zimo's arms, the warmth he gave her was so peaceful.

She whispered to him, and Du Anran said again: "Husband, when we were together before, I always felt that you were a taciturn person who treated me like gold. How come you are a different person now?" like?"

"I still cherish words like gold to others now." He said with a light smile.

"Oh, it turns out that the me I used to be is 'someone else' in your eyes." Du Anran was very melancholy.

"Actually, you have been pierced into my heart like a thorn, but I didn't know it until there was no pain. My heart didn't suddenly ache until you left me."

"This metaphor sounds weird." Du Anran tilted his head, "Then what do you think of me now?"

"Now? You are the wife I, Xin Zimo, justifiably married."

"Oh, before we get the certificate, we are actually wild mandarin ducks..."

"..." Xin Zimo's face was full of black lines, how could he belittle himself so much.

She chatted and laughed with him, and the time passed slowly without knowing it...

The wall clock on the wall keeps walking. The night in the past was long, but today it is so short.

Xin Zimo blew her hair. She was lying in his arms with her hands on her stomach.The children have stopped making trouble, and the family is together, and the time is quiet.

Maybe it was because Xin Zimo's embrace was too stable, Du Anran was talking to him, and soon fell asleep.

He carried her into the bedroom, wrapped his arms around her waist, and fell asleep with her...

If I can hug you to sleep at night and see your smiling face when I wake up in the morning, this life is enough.

(End of this chapter)