Dear, Love Me Deeply

The red face with reluctant, see Shen Fei Teng body can't help a tight.

Then he stroked Xiaomei's cheek with both hands and said, "I'll come tomorrow. I'd rather stay tonight than tomorrow."

Xiaomei shook her head in a panic, her eyes were in a panic, "no, you must not spend the night here, or your wife will find an excuse."

Then Xiaomei's head turned into a rattle.

But the more she said that, the more guilty Shen Feiteng felt.

Up to now, he has a bellyful of complaints about Lin Guangmei.

It's all because that woman doesn't shit in the pit, otherwise he can take Xiaomei home blatantly, and he won't suffer from hunger and thirst every day.

"Silly girl, why are you so kind?" Shen Feiteng holds Xiaomei in his arms, and his eyes are full of sadness.

In the room, the smell after Yu Huan is still around, which makes Shen Feiteng unable to control.

The hugs turned into deep kisses until they finally rolled onto the sheets.

After seeing the boy walk into the bedroom, Lin Guangmei happily goes to the kitchen. Since the soup didn't work last time, let her put more weight this time!

With that, Lin Guangmei has been humming a ditty while cooking soup.

"No, Feiteng, please let it go!" Xiaomei, whose body is shaped like a shrimp, falls on the edge of the bed and can't help begging for mercy. Shen Feiteng can't help but speed up his confused eyes.

After a few low roars, Shen Feiteng left Xiaomei's body.

"Goblin, one day I will be tired to death on you!" Shen Feiteng laughs and scolds while embracing Xiaomei.

Xiaomei was reluctant to give up and said, "that can't be done. I'll buy you more insurance."

So, Xiaomei's fingers have been put on Shen Feiteng's chest.

Fingers around Shen Feiteng's heart.

On second thought, Xiaomei seems to have no insurance, and he can also wait for an opportunity to show his love for Xiaomei, "turn around and give me a copy of your ID card, and I'll buy some insurance for you."

"No, no, no!" Xiaomei has a face of fear, tension and shyness, which makes it more charming.

"I'm not for that. If you really want to buy it for me, I'll be angry." Then Xiaomei pretended to be angry and tooted her mouth.

But in spite of this, Shen Feiteng has made up his mind.

At noon, Shen Feiteng, who had planned to go home, stayed outside because of Xiaomei.

Looking at Shen Feiteng busy in the kitchen, Xiaomei went forward with a happy face, and then put her hands on Shen Feiteng's waist, "Why are you so good to me?"

Upright plump against his back, Shen Feiteng felt his soul suddenly flew.

If it's really good for young women!

"Silly girl, I'm not good to you, to whom!"

When Shen Yiqing was sleepy, Leng Qingyuan slapped her on the back and said, "eat."

Simple words without a trace of redundant breath, vaguely Shen Yiqing opened her eyes, then picked up the bag from one side and quickly caught up with Leng Qingyuan.

Different from what she had imagined, they were heading for the church again.

Does anyone want to get married again?

Looking at Leng Qingyuan who is sitting on one side and driving seriously, Shen Yiqing plans to speak several times, but swallows the words back.

No matter who is married, as long as there is food to eat, because she is really hungry now.

All the way silent, there are snowflakes falling on the street, hit on the branches, piece by piece to slide.

Soon the car entered the church parking lot.

Compared with sun Minru's marriage, there seems to be a lot less people this time.

The lonely parking lot, with less than ten cars, seems a little desolate.

"You're only responsible for eating today. Don't talk!" Before getting off, Leng Qingyuan deliberately ordered.

"Oh." Clever nodded, Shen Yiqing did not plan to ask too much today.

With ten fingers tightly clasped, they soon walked to the church gate. In the simple and leisurely wedding scene, the church was surrounded by roses, and the air was filled with the unique smell of roses.

Further on is a wedding photo hidden by roses.

Whose wedding is this so mysterious?

Shen Yiqing is a little puzzled, but remembering Leng Qingyuan's orders to herself, she doesn't ask any more questions.

Because it is carefully prepared, so soon and a servant came up with a food plate, "cold Qing far less, the wedding has not started, you first eat something."

The servant was decent. Although he was born in a servant's costume, he felt that his identity was not simple before.

Sure enough, Leng Qingyuan nodded to the servant after taking the plate and putting it in Shen Yiqing's hand.

Shen Yiqing, who starts to eat cake with a fork, doesn't know what happened.Until the church slowly filled with people, Shen Yiqing was a little embarrassed to send the food plate back to the servant.

"Are you full?" Leng Qingyuan's voice sounded from the top of his head. It didn't sound emotional.