Lu Yao was stunned and stared at the marriage certificate placed side by side on the table. She was at a loss for a moment.

He smiled and thought that the dream was too real.

Next to Shao Yunchen's hand quietly covered it. The warm breath passed along the palm, and suddenly touched the deepest power in her heart.

Whether it was a dream or not, Lu Yao sank at that moment.

He hooked his neck with one hand, and the cold lips stuck on it, and the wine vapor gushed out.

"Yunchen, Yunchen..." she encircled him. They lay quietly on the sofa and looked at each other. Lu Yao's eyes gradually spread. Her head was pasted on his chest, and her fingers drew a circle on it intentionally or unintentionally.

This action provokes the repressive factors in the man's body, such as the erupting volcano. If it can't be cleaned up for a time, it can only be allowed to grow and flourish.

"Now, I'm your husband..."

——

When Lu Yao woke up the next day, she felt sore and soft all over. She moved and rolled up a burst of unbearable pain in some parts of her body.

He sat up, patted his dizzy forehead, and slowly opened his eyes to his tender arms.

Stunned for a second, his five fingers grasped the light gray sheet, and some thoughts in his mind exploded.

Where is this? Why is she naked?

He looked up at his room, looked around, and noticed that the decoration and layout were quite someone's style.

It's just... She can't think clearly. When she recalls something carefully, she collapses.

"God, get married?"

She opened the quilt, stepped on the floor with her feet, bent down and picked up clothes scattered on the ground one by one.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly remembered a calm voice in his ear. Shao Yunchen leaned by the door and looked at the woman's body with interest, "Yaoyao, have breakfast."

Lu Yao stooped slightly, and the next second her face turned red to the root of her neck. She bounced back like a ghost, picked up the quilt and covered it, "you, Shao Yunchen, you..."

Shao Yunchen's lips rose. Despite Lu Yao's obstruction, he insisted on lifting his feet in, picked up the clothes again, put them aside, and handed her a white shirt from the wardrobe. "The clothes are dirty. Wear this."

Lu Yao slightly pursed her lips and remained motionless. Shao Yunchen smiled more. He leaned over and kissed her forehead and trimmed her broken hair on her temples. "Put on your clothes and come out for dinner. It doesn't mean you have to go on a business trip today."

"Business trip?" Lu Yao calmed down and waited for someone to go out. He quickly changed his clothes and came out.

Shao Yunchen's white shirt has a special charm on Lu Yao.

The collar of the shirt was open, revealing the delicate collarbone, and her long legs were hidden in the hem of the shirt. She had just come out of the bedroom and was facing up. Shao Yunchen poured milk by the refrigerator. As soon as their eyes were intertwined, the man forgot the action in his hand.

He didn't know that the milk overflowed from the cup.

After the reaction, he coughed awkwardly and pointed in the direction of the restaurant, "eat first. Later, Lin Shui will come to send you clothes, and then send you back."

Seeing that he had arranged properly, Lu Yao didn't say anything and raised her feet to the restaurant.

Shao Yunchen's drooping eyes just saw her slender legs. His eyes tightened and restrained some uncontrollable emotions in his heart. His voice hoarse stopped her footsteps, "wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Lu Yao looks back and doesn't know why.

The man stared at her feet. After a while, he turned to the porch and came back again. He was carrying a pair of slippers in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the woman's plain white feet.

Lu Yao understood that one foot rubbed the instep of the other foot slightly embarrassed.

Shao Yunchen leaned over and put on her shoes without saying a word. When he got up, he opened the door of the restaurant, "sit down."

Lu Yao was not used to it. She sat opposite Shao Yunchen and looked around. "Is this your apartment in Jincheng? Where's your mother? "

"She's in hospital." Shao Yunchen filled her porridge, put the hot porridge bowl in front of her, and glanced at her, "it seems that you still remember last night?"

Lu Yao suddenly felt her cheeks hot. Since Shao Yunchen took the initiative to mention last night, she also felt that there was no need to escape, so she cleared her throat embarrassedly, "last night, we..."

"Three times."

The man frowned and put the peeled eggs on her plate. "If you didn't sleep too hard, maybe you could do it again."

"Who told you to say this?" Lu Yao opened her eyes. Seeing his calm appearance, she almost suspected that she had just heard wrong.

Shao Yunchen looked up and handed a spoonful of porridge to his lips. His eyes looked at her for a moment, "what do you want me to say?"

His heart sank slowly. In fact, he was deliberately avoiding a topic. He was careful. He wanted to prove it in his heart and was afraid of her regret.

"I have no regrets." Lu Yao buried herself in peeling off a piece of protein and ate it. Her voice was waxy. "At this moment, I miss it very much and am very happy."

Just now, she wanted to deal with something, but after seeing the panic that flashed through Shao Yunchen's eyes, she suddenly felt very distressed and seemed to understand his mind in a moment.

This time, it was Shao Yunchen's turn to tremble, and his eyes forced him to look, "really, don't regret it?"

Lu Yao said softly, "well," I belong to Mr. Shao alone in my life. Whether I have that paper certificate does not have that great significance and influence on me. "

In the gap between Shao Yunchen's aftertaste of the meaning of her words, she slightly raised her eyebrows and asked him, "so, can you show me?"

The man pushed away the chair, the footsteps slowly moved away, and soon came back.

Lu Yao frowned. Seeing that he was empty handed, he asked, "where is the certificate?"

The next second, he put his hand into his pocket, took out a box wrapped in black flannel, spread out his palm and handed it to her.

Lu Yao was a little stunned and silently reached for it. When she opened it, she saw the ring that had been lying in her wallet for a year.

Suddenly understand what, but this lost and recovered mood still coerced her. Her eyes suddenly turned red. It took a lot of effort to suppress the mood in her heart.

When he spoke, his voice was difficult, "I didn't lose it."

She rubbed the edges and corners of the diamond with a clear touch.

At that time, I thought the ring was lost, together with some hopes and expectations in my heart. I didn't have much hope for the future of the two people. I didn't expect that it was not as difficult as I imagined.

"Yao Yao." Shao Yunchen secretly said, "a year ago, when it was waiting for you to say yes, we separated when we thought everything was going well. I hope I can bring it for you now."

"OK."

The woman slowly opened her mouth and put out her plain white fingers.

When the ring firmly caught her ring finger, they were still in a trance.

Lu Yao put her hands behind her, pretended to cough twice, got up, and then went out of the restaurant to the bathroom. "I'll wash and catch up later."

The man behind him slightly hooked his lips and soon followed up. Until they entered the bathroom one by one, Lu Yao exclaimed, "Shao Yunchen, what are you doing?"

He leaned over and kissed her, firmly locked her lips, and his hands began to move and rub recklessly.

"Now it's your husband who demands to fulfill the legitimate rights and interests between husband and wife."

Not long ago, with the sound of the water splashing in the bathroom, the woman's light voice gradually spread.

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