Deep love only for you

"Someone still likes to dress up!" Huo Qingqing looked at Fu Xige: "more fancy than your son!" "it's called fashion!" Fu Xige raised his eyebrows.

After hearing this, Huo Qingqing couldn't help looking at her husband: "brother Ziyi, it seems that you haven't worn it like this. At the right time, our master stylist is here. Would you like him to give you one?"

Han Ziyi narrowed his eyes: "Qingqing, are you sure?"

Why did she forget that someone has been jealous recently? Huo Qingqing quickly smiled: "I'm kidding. You look the most handsome!"

Seeing this, Qiao youyou joked: "no wonder I see that Ziyi's senior has not changed much for so many years. He is still so young. It turns out that Qingqing is filling honey every day!"

Just after that, the man next to him put his arm on her shoulder: "so, you are so smart now, which is also the result of my praising you every day."

Joe youyou listened and suddenly stared. Who calls her "fool you" every day?!

However, the four people were chatting over there, but they found that the two younger generation suddenly disappeared. They couldn't help looking around.

I saw that Fu Yuchen, who was walking at the end, had taken off his suit and put it on Han Xiyan. Then he took her in his arms and asked in a low voice, "little cute, what if you wear so little and have a cold?"

Han Xiyan's cheeks are going to drop blood at the moment. In particular, the front four pairs of eyes look at it together, and everyone's faces are meaningful expressions.

She hung her long eyelashes: "brother Yuchen, I'm not cold. Do you want to go and talk to them?"

"No, they are so old that I don't have to take care of them. I just take care of my daughter-in-law!" he said, raising his eyebrows at the four in front.

"It's nice to be young!" Huo Qingqing sighed.

"Yes, I really want to fall in love again!" echoed Joe youyou.

Two neglected husbands were dissatisfied: "what are you talking about now?!"

The two wives said together, "we like small fresh meat!"

……

At noon, the six went to a famous local restaurant. In the private room, because they are old friends for many years, the atmosphere is naturally harmonious.

This time, Han Ziyi called two drivers and drove two cars. Therefore, they don't have to worry about drinking.

Present, in addition to Fu Yuchen and Han Xiyan to show, others drank more or less.

I don't know how, I suddenly talked about the original thing.

Huo Qingqing said, "Yuchen has a sweet mouth since childhood and speaks early. He will recite poetry before he is two years old!"

Joe youyou said, "it's not inherited from his father. He's glib all day!"

"Fool you, you said that a son is just a son. How did you pull it on me!" Fu Xige looked innocent.

"You didn't inherit it!" Qiao youyou raised her eyebrows. "At first, Yuchen was only two years old. At that time, Qingqing was just pregnant with Xiaochi. The little guy ran to Qingqing and said, 'aunt, you are beautiful. Can I marry you when I grow up?'

A word fell. Suddenly, the private room was quiet for a few seconds.

Then, the other three adults remembered the original scene and couldn't help laughing.

The party Fu Yuchen was confused: "no, don't buckle your hat on me! I'm so pure..."

Huo Qingqing looked at him: "Yuchen, you really said."

Fu Yuchen: "

His mother-in-law has said, can he refute?

Next to her, Han Xiyan opened her eyes round and looked at the man beside her: "brother Yuchen, how can you do this!"

Fu Yuchen was speechless and looked at Qiao youyou: "where is the son of his mother?"

Han Xiyan pouted. She was so angry. Suddenly, why did she eat her mother's vinegar?

However, thinking of a little milk bag just over two years old and the way he said those words, he felt lovely.

She angrily raised her foot to step on someone, so she heard the man on her side say, "but this is also fate. At that time, I must have predicted that my aunt would have a smart and lovely little princess in the future. Therefore, I heard the call of the little princess..."

No one has such a thick skin.

So we continued to eat and drink, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

After three rounds of wine, the business was brought up.

Fu Xige said, "Ziyi, I heard Yuchen say that Xiyan has successfully applied for an exchange student for one year and will be able to arrive in Ningcheng in July. Therefore, we plan to finish their marriage when Xiyan has a holiday in early July. Look?"

Han Xiyan said, "Xiyan is only 20 years old and Yuchen is not big. Do you want the children to spend more time together?"

When Fu Yuchen heard this, he hurriedly said, "uncle, when I was in Ningcheng, I liked sunset very much. I think when two people are together, the time they spend together and the length of their understanding can't explain the problem. What can decide to be together is more whether their magnetic fields attract each other."

He continued: "uncle, I'm really serious and hope to marry Xiyan home as soon as possible. A man's biggest commitment to a woman is to crown your name with my surname. I hope there can be one more name in my Hukou book. Moreover, if she has long been doomed to be my wife, why don't I drive ahead of time to be a husband's rights and obligations?"

Fu Xige listened and raised his eyebrows. The last sentence sounded familiar! However, it's really simple and reasonable.

So Han Ziyi looks at Han Xiyan.

A little girl had long been moved by Fu Yuchen's words. If her future mother-in-law was not present, she should pay attention to reserve. She would have pecked rice at Han Ziyi.

"Dad, I'll listen to you. I can do it anytime." she said softly.

Huo Qingqing didn't know the meaning of his daughter's words, so he said, "since the children have discussed it, come according to their meaning, and we'll cooperate."

Fu Yuchen's eyes lit up and struck while the iron was hot: "uncle and aunt, this is the certificate needed for registration. If Xiyan has a holiday, come to Ningcheng. My house has been bought, right next to Ningda."

Han Ziyi took it over and looked at the passports and bachelor certificates he wanted. After a few seconds, he nodded, "OK."

In this way, the marriage is settled.

Because the Han family could live, under their hospitality, the Fu Yuchen family returned the hotel they had booked and stayed in.

In the evening, Fu Yuchen and Han Xiyan, who were walking after dinner, just came back and listened to the excited voices of the two women in the living room.

"At the wedding, play the song you just said?" Huo Qingqing said.

"Well, I'll go back to the band and invite the original singer over. The effect must be good!" Qiao youyou said, "but if it's flowers, do you think the white rose will be too monotonous?"

Huo Qingqing said, "I think blue and white are very good. Otherwise, white roses and blue roses?"

"Yes, it's beautiful! Plus we're holding it by the sea, it's also Mediterranean!" Joe youyou said excitedly.

They were not only chatting, but also taking notes with their notebooks. In that way, they couldn't wait to have a wedding for their two children.

Seeing this, Fu Yuchen took Han Xiyan and quietly walked to the center of the living room. Then, he clasped her waist and kissed her directly.

Han Xiyan suddenly stared. Did he know that they were not the only two now!

However, when she was dazed by his kiss, there was no news from the two people who discussed the details of the wedding.

Fu Yuchen slowly let go of her and lowered his head to write a note on her forehead. Then he calmly led Han Xiyan upstairs.

Downstairs, after recording his inspiration, Qiao youyou asked Huo Qingqing, "it seems that he saw Yuchen and Xiyan just now?"

"Ah? When?" Huo Qingqing's eyes turned around: "no!"

"Oh, maybe I was wrong."

……

Time, suddenly more than two months have passed, and Han Xiyan's day of looking forward to the stars and the moon has finally arrived.

On the second day of the school holiday, she took the single certificate and got on the plane to Ningcheng.

After flying for more than ten hours, she didn't feel sleepy at all until the plane landed slowly. When she looked at the familiar airport outside, her heart seemed to slow down.

"Brother Yuchen, I'm here." she picked up her mobile phone and sent him a wechat.

He immediately replied, "baby, wait for you."

With the flow of people, she approached her step by step, and her heart suddenly ran uncontrollably.

They agreed today that when they got off the plane, they would go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register.

So

"Little cute, I miss you so much!" Han Xiyan was hugged by Fu Yuchen before he came back to his mind. For a long time, he let go: "my beautiful fiancee!"

"This may be the last time I call you that." he stared into her eyes. "Because in two hours, you will be my wife."

As he spoke, he leaned slowly towards her lips, and a soft kiss fell and tossed gently.

Suddenly, she only felt the silence of the world, all the backgrounds faded to gray, only she and him, fresh and clear.

Along the way, she said almost nothing. Many words she had thought of before were completely blocked until she reached the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

He took her to take the number. Because there were not many people today, he waited only ten minutes and arrived at them.

Han Xiyan's heart was sweating and her heart beat very fast. She couldn't help turning her head and looking at the man beside her.

He smiled at her, and there was a bad expression in the bottom of his eyes: "little cute, it's too late for you to go back now!"

No, she never wanted to go back. Even when she saw that picture, she just felt sad, but she didn't regret it.

The moment she sat at the window, she suddenly thought of a lot.

A year and a half ago, when she first saw him, she missed a beat of her heart.

Thinking of many of their previous on-off and on-off, they were all perfect at this moment.

Han Xiyan picked up her pen and filled in the information quickly. The man beside him is also focused and pious.

It seemed that he noticed her eyes. He turned his head and leaned close to her ear. His voice was low: "wife, go home at night and let you see enough."

Suddenly, there was a mass of crooked ink on her form.