Devil husband, fall in love with me

If he had no feelings for himself, she would not be the first to believe it. Yunluo's kindness to her is melting her heart. She was afraid that she could not resist and would be moved again. She was afraid that she would be hurt again. Qin Ruoyu stayed in the hospital for a few days, and Yunluo accompanied her for a few days. At the time of discharge, Qin Ruoyu's spirit has almost recovered, just because the spiritual damage has not fully recovered, and he is still indifferent to Yunluo. Yunluo wants to take Qin Ruoyu out, but Qin Ruoyu refuses and insists on going out by himself. Yunluo followed her with a pile of things and followed her out. Seeing them go, the doctors and nurses were relieved and finally left. It's not easy these days. They treat Qin Ruoyu with care as if they were serving the old Buddha. Because there was a little mistake, Yunluo next to him immediately became angry and wanted to swallow them alive. Finally home, cloud Luo push open the door, Qin Ruoyu go in, standing in the porch, some dull looking at the scene of the house. The room is full of balloons. All kinds of balloons are crowded over the room. There is a huge cake on the table with 18 candles on it. It says happy birthday. If she doesn't see the familiar furnishings, she must think she has gone wrong. Yunluo hugs Qin Ruoyu from behind and whispers in her ear, "Ruoyu, today is your 18th birthday. Happy birthday."

Then pull her inside. Qin Ruoyu was wearing a birthday cap from the cake shop. Yunluo lit a candle. There were people singing a happy birthday song for her. At that moment, Qin Ruoyu felt like a lump in her throat and could not speak. No one has ever helped her to celebrate her birthday so much since she was so old. She has always bought a small piece of cake and eaten it secretly, which is regarded as her birthday. "Make a wish."

Yunluo looks at her affectionately. Qin Ruoyu closed his eyes and piously closed his fingers. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and blew out the candle. "Thank you, Yunshao."

Qin Ruoyu is still looking at Yunluo road sincerely. Yunluo gives her a big hug, and then magically takes out a box from her pocket. Qin Ruoyu is presented with a pair of rings, simple but exquisite. One is carved with a small lock, and the other is carved with a small key. Yunluo holds Qin Ruoyu's slender hand, puts the ring engraved with the key on her little finger, raises his head and looks at her pitifully: "wife, forgive me, OK?"

Yunluo's meaning is very clear, he gave her the key, that is to say, he here, only she can open. The sound of his wife made Qin Ruoyu blush, but his heart trembled. Yunshao, a master in love, is really good at capturing women's hearts. The tenderness and romance just created makes Qin Ruoyu lose himself for a while. Is it too cowardly to give up like this? Should we strive for our own happiness? Seeing Qin Ruoyu wavering, Yunluo strikes while the iron is hot and gives her another ring: "wife, if you forgive me, will you help me put it on?"

Qin Ruoyu took a deep breath and put the ring on for him with his fingers trembling slightly. Looking at him, his voice was cold, but he said firmly: "Yunshao, I believe you this time, but if you don't like me, can you tell me in advance? Don't lie to me any more. "