Dear wife: please be gentle, president

At the age of 15, he was a little young and frivolous. His eyes were filled with the arrogance of guiding the future, but a car accident took away his happy family. Standing in front of his father's portrait, he looked at his expressionless mother, qu yan, and his white-haired grandmother, frowning and stubborn.

He refused to let himself shed a tear, but his heart was like a knife. Everyone praised him for being sensible and would become a weapon in the future.

As the only child of the ye family, he would definitely be highly expected.

Fu qing looked at him as if he was drowning in painful memories. She also frowned slightly, one hand clasped tightly with his ten fingers, and the other hand gently tapped between his eyebrows.

Ye yimo was surprised, and his brows were actually slightly relaxed. There was no longer any pain, but instead, there was an old stinky face hanging on them." What do you mean?" "

"Brother yimo, don't be sad. Your father is now a star in the sky looking at you, you are very happy ah! Fu qing should be an adult no matter how she looked at him. The way she looked at him now was indeed pure and kind, and even a little childish. She gently pulled ye yimo up.

His hand seemed to be trying to convey some kind of power to him.

Ye yimo was helpless. "

"Because when you frowned, he hid behind the clouds and cried ..." Fu qing said seriously.

Ye yimo felt that he hadn' t heard such a childish fairy tale when he was young. Why was he crying in the sky? It was raining now because of the weather!

Fu qing held his hand harder than before, and his face was still filled with determination and seriousness.

Ye yimo burst out laughing. She was really stupid ...

After a while, fu qing stuck his head out and looked at it. He exclaimed in surprise," brother yimo, look, it's not raining outside! "

Ye yimo immediately stuck out her head, the rain ... Really stopped ... Was god starting to cooperate with a fool? Could it be that the legendary fool had a blessing? He really didn' t know how to explain it. Every day after meeting fu qing seemed to be alive and real.

The beautiful, the unreal fairy tale ...

No matter what, she still had that innocent smile on her face, and he was still grateful.

"Brother yimo, pick a flower for you from the tree I went to! So you can be happy in the future. "

"Who says the flowers make people happy? "

"Why else would anyone call it gay? "Asked the man.

Ye yimo was speechless again. "

Fu qing did look underground for a long time, but in the end, she still didn' t bend down.instead, she looked up at the towering tree, and then ye yimo watched her climb up slowly with a black line on her face.

"Are you a monkey? Ye yimo was really annoyed and annoyed. Why did the woman he liked always do things out of expectation and always make things special? Couldn' t she comfort him like a normal person, give him a kiss, or something warm?

...

After a long time, she finally picked a flower that she liked ... However, how to get down the tree was a huge problem for her.

Ye yimo thought that she still wanted to do something, so he stood there and ignored her. However, he did not expect her to slip and fall down from the tree.

By the time ye yiyi flew over, she had already stood up from the mud. He was covered in mud and his face was slightly red, but he still smiled like a child.

She stretched out her right hand, and a complete huanhua lay quietly in her palm.

Ye yimo hooked up the tip of her muddy pen.

Fu qing was careful as if he wanted to pass the rare treasures to ye yimo.

"It rained just now, and the flowers on the ground were all dirty. That's why I climbed up the tree and picked one for you, which makes more sense. Fu qing smiled brightly. At that time, ye yimo knew that she was more precious than the flower in her hand.

He smiled, very warm, without any vigilance or even reserve.

"That's the way it is, always sad, heart will be moldy. You have to let the sun into the shadow, life will be brilliant! Fu qing, who was seventeen years old, didn' t know where he learned the dog's blood chicken soup from and poured it into ye yimo's mouth.although it wasn' t nutritious, he understood what he was thinking.

"And you' re a man and a big husband. Life is a grind. You' ll definitely have all kinds of frustrations. You' re used to it when it hurts. What are you afraid of? You can' t help but be considered a man. Fu qing patted him on the shoulder in a very manly way

The way she encouraged him.

Based on his conscience, apart from the fact that ye yimo really liked to yell at him, he denied everything that she had done and criticized her. He was really nice to her. Therefore, fu qing would think of how to treat him well. It was that simple.

Faced with fu qing, who was covered in mud, ye yimo actually felt like his heart was about to melt!

All of a sudden, he held fu qing's head with one hand and leaned over to kiss her between her brows. His adam's apple moved a few times and he said softly," thank you! "

His usual low voice was three points more alluring, three points of confusion, and four points of touching. It sounded extremely magnetic, and ...

Sentimental.

Pay up. He's making it weird, okay? Does this sound like what ye yimo would say?

For what? Just because I climbed a tree and helped him pick a happy flower? When was he so easily moved?

Also, why would he kiss her for no reason?

Ye yimo looked at her dazed face and merely chuckled. This woman was sometimes more confused than anyone when she should be smart. She was so innocent and cute when she was confused, and her cuteness would trigger his instinctive reaction ...

B * stard, she's still underage! Ye yimo cursed herself repeatedly in his heart, then sighed and said softly to her," let's go. It's too late. Your mother will be worried. "

Fu qing scratched her head.

However, it was a good thing to see his eyebrows relaxed. She took out a tissue to wipe her hands that were still stained with mud and said happily," you invited me to have dinner just now. Let me treat you to milk tea first." "

Sure enough, it was a little girl's thing. She must have thought that men were eating delicious food, so all the sadness would pass, especially desserts like milk tea cake.

Ye yimo didn' t like sweets, but she still nodded in agreement.