Deep love only for you

They finally filled out the form and handed it to the staff. Because Han Xiyan is a foreigner, the formalities are a little more troublesome.

However, it was handled quickly. The staff gave them a list and asked them to take photos and pay.

In the photo studio, Fu Yuchen took Han Xiyan and sat down. Seeing that she didn't even dare to breathe, she couldn't help laughing and said, "little cute, don't be nervous. If you're nervous, it won't be beautiful."

She listened and tried to adjust her mood, but her palms were still sweating.

"Two, come closer." the photographer said, "OK, smile, get ready, one, two, three!"

"Ka!"

The flash lights up and the picture is fixed on the screen.

"Quite beautiful!" the photographer was very satisfied.

Han Xiyan quickly got up and hurried to see the photos.

In the picture, she smiled brightly, and he smiled with eight teeth.

His eyes were full of light, which reminded her of him when she saw him in church.

As like as two peas, but the whole appearance is quite different.

Her nose was a little sour. She suddenly felt that he was so good and worth cherishing all her life.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuchen asked when he saw Han Xiyan suddenly stop talking.

"I think you're handsome!" she raised her eyes.

"Wife's mouth is so sweet!" Fu Yuchen said, leaned over and kissed her: "husband, give me a reward!"

Nearby, the young photographer coughed twice: "I've seen someone sprinkle dog food. I've never seen someone so transparent!"

"Thanks, brother! I'm so happy today!" Fu Yuchen patted the photographer on the shoulder and led Han Xiyan out.

After submitting the photos, the marriage certificate has been printed at the window.

Han Xiyan saw that their names slowly appeared on the two red books. Then, the staff pasted photos and stamped them with steel seals.

When the book was handed over, she was still in a trance.

She really married him?

When she just turned 20, she married a man who fell in love at first sight.

"Wife, happy marriage!" Fu Yuchen picked her eyebrow: "little cute, happy silly?"

She then reacted and reached out and hit him symbolically on the chest.

He immediately wrapped her hand and took her in his arms: "let's go and see our wedding room!"

Her heart trembled and she almost sprained her foot.

He knew with a smile, bent over and hugged her: "are you afraid of your husband and me at night..."

Her cheeks were burning, and she didn't know where to look.

Until, he took her into the car, and then rushed all the way to their foreign house.

At that time, he went through the formalities and sent her the layout map of his family.

She designed most of the house decoration, and he also put forward some supplementary opinions.

However, because she is in London, she doesn't know how the decoration is now.

Taking the elevator upstairs, he handed her the key: "baby, this is your home. Keep the key."

Seeing her trembling to take it over, he smiled: "if you're afraid of losing it, your husband will put a rope around your neck?"

She smiled awkwardly, pushed him and opened the door.

Suddenly, the modern and fashionable living room came into view. There were large green plants in the room, the sofa was a bit original, and the tea table was a beautiful streamline.

Her eyes lit up: "brother Yuchen, is it finished so soon?"

He nodded: "however, if you want to check in, you need to open the air for another two months. Just when you start school in September, we can move here."

Then he pulled her in: "the kitchen and dining room are here, and the bedroom and studio are upstairs."

She followed him upstairs and suddenly saw another room. She couldn't help saying, "brother Yuchen, why didn't you give me this drawing before?"

"Open it," he said.

She was a little confused and opened the door.

What comes into view is a casual room.

On the snow-white and soft carpet, there is a doll clamping machine. Under the window, there is a billiard table with some billiard games on it.

"Everything inside is for you." he stood at the door and smiled.

She felt that her heart missed a beat and looked at the soft snow-white carpet on it. She was reluctant to go in.

"Come on, let's clip the doll." Fu Yuchen said, picked up Han Xiyan and helped her take off her shoes. He took off himself and went to the front of the doll machine.

"Which do you like?" he asked her with his head down.

She has loved plush toys since she was a child. Even now she is 20 years old, her preference remains the same.

"They are so cute!" Han Xiyan hesitated and chose a circle, pointing to a small milk cat and said, "I want that!"

"OK!" Fu Yuchen held her hand, pressed it on the handle, and then clicked OK.

The kitten was picked up, but it was only halfway up and fell down.

"Come again." he threw another coin.

She couldn't help laughing: "do we need to put money in our own house?"

He nodded: "little cute, don't cheat."

Then he said, "or shall we compete?"

As soon as she heard it, she suddenly came to her strength: "OK, let's have 10 chances for each person to see who picks it up more!"

"What's the bet?" he asked.

She thought, "if I win, you'll let me be a mannequin for a day." then she quickly added, "don't take it off!"

He hooked his lips: "I'd like to be the one who took it off!"

Then he narrowed his eyes: "if I win, you will be my mannequin!"

Her heart trembled: "what kind?"

He forced her between the doll machine and her chest: "wife, did you forget that your husband is a stylist? Therefore, I want to help you wear it. Did you just want me to take it off for you? I'll think about it..."

His breath fell on her forehead and immediately made her transpiration.

"No, no, no, I don't have to take it off!" Han Xiyan quickly explained: "then help me shape! I'll be a model!"

"OK." he kissed her on the lips. "Here we go."

She was so excited by him that her heart beat was not her own. After slowing down, she began to operate: "then we come round at a time."

"Well, it's up to you," he said.

They came five times in a row and both failed.

Until the sixth time, Han Xiyan's hand fell, and the little milk cat was brought up bit by bit. Then, as soon as she shot, she caught it out.

"I succeeded!" she cheered happily.

He looked at her smiling eyes bent, and the whole person was infected by her smile: "just be happy, baby."

Finally, she grabbed two toys, and he only grabbed one, so he became her model all day.

"It's late today, brother Yuchen. Let's agree. You'll be my model from tomorrow morning!" said Han Xiyan, who couldn't wait to see her studio.

"Well, you can draw as you like." he nodded. "Later, you have better students. They are also welcome to come to our house to play board games and clip dolls with you."

She immediately understood what he meant and nodded: "OK! There was a girl in my dormitory who liked to play these best. She was also very good!"

"Well." he nodded and rubbed her hair. "Anyway, you are the hostess here. It's up to you."

She felt her head warm, and the whole person began to float again: "brother Yuchen, how are you so good?"

He stared at her: "I have to try my best to deserve such a good you."

A love word, he said it very smoothly, but she couldn't stand it at all. The whole person felt that she couldn't pull it down. I wanted to hide from him to see her expression at the moment, but I felt that what he had just said moved her to say something to him.

However, she didn't seem to be very good at words and sentences in this regard. She could only get close to him and hug him.

He looked down at the girl whose face was buried in his chest. He just felt that the sun was quiet. In such an afternoon, everything was so beautiful that he suffocated.

Raising her chin, he bowed his head and kissed. Between tossing and turning, both seemed unable to stop the car.

The feeling on her lips became more and more engraved. Her brain lacked oxygen and forgot everything. She just followed her instinct and kissed him until the end of time.

Until, she was picked up by him and placed on the wide table.

His lips left her a little, looked down at her for a few seconds, put his fingers into her hair and continued to kiss.

At the moment, sitting on the table was as tall as him, and he no longer struggled, but fastened her with another free hand.

With a little force, she was completely pressed on his chest. In early summer, she only wore a cotton skirt, and their skin was close to each other. She could feel that her heart and his heart beat very fast, very fast

Although the air conditioner was not turned on, the room was transparent and not hot, but Han Xiyan still felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher.

Her whole body was dizzy with transpiration, her body was so soft that she had no fulcrum, and her center of gravity was completely in Fu Yuchen's arms.