Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Wan Yi Shao should not insist on holding the flower, Mou Guang said sincerely: "take it."

Mu Ziqin moved twice without success. The people around him looked like they were watching a good play. They could not but accept it. They held the flowers in their arms. Wan Yi Shao picked up mu Ziqin and went back to his house.

Knowing that the route was obviously not the way to his home, mu Ziqin didn't resist either. After three months from Wan Yi Shao Yao's departure plus one month of departure, she didn't have any intimate contact for four months. Now she lies in the arms of a man and sniffs the fragrance of a man. Mu Ziqin only feels a burst of attachment. If this is a dream, she really hopes that she won't wake up all her life.

Wan Yi Shao put her on the bed until she took off her shoes. She didn't let mu Ziqin's feet touch the ground. "There's a rule in the wedding ceremony, that is, the bride's feet are not allowed to fall to the ground until before the worship hall, otherwise it's not lucky."

Mu Ziqin smiles, looks down at the man who takes off his shoes and asks, "are we married?"

Wan Yi Shao also looked up and looked at her with a smile, "of course."

Both of them did not mention the divorce agreement. Now the atmosphere between them seems to be back to the time of first love, when they just revealed their heart and really wanted to be right.

"Are you cooking today? I've been eating my steak for days and I'm going to throw up. " Mu Ziqin first looked away and said as if nothing had happened.

"Good. What would you like to eat? " Wan Yi Shao extremely gentle to help her change the slippers, touched her soft hair top.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Mu Ziqin answered almost at the same time.

Wan Yi Shao nodded. In order to cater to Mu Ziqin's preference, the ingredients in the kitchen and refrigerator here are very complete. A scrambled egg with tomato is nothing to say.

"Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Mu Ziqin looked at Wan Yishao, then stretched out his hand, broke his fingers and counted, "braised eggplant, steamed bass, fried prawns, cumin mutton..."

Wan Yi Shao couldn't laugh or cry. "Can you finish all these dishes?"

"I can't finish it. I have you."

"Wait for me." This sentence obviously hit a point in Wan Yi's heart. Without saying a word, he got up to cook.

Mu Ziqin sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, he threw off his slippers and hid himself in the quilt. The familiar smell came and mu Ziqin hooked his lips.

She didn't know why Wan Yi Shao suddenly appeared here and gave her flowers, perhaps because of business reasons, while the latter may be because he didn't know what it meant to give flowers on the lavender Festival.

But it is undeniable that she is very happy, sincerely happy, happy to nothing, happy to be at a loss.

However, Mu Rongchen's imprisonment is like a nail, stuck between the two people, no gap.

Seeing him, the wound in his mind was torn cruelly again, but the culprit seemed to have nothing to do with it!

Strange mind ran out, mu Ziqin quickly adjust breathing, avoid nerve compression.

There was a glass of water on the head of the bed. Before I had time to think about it, the glass of water had reached the bottom. Mu Ziqin wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sneered.

Sure enough, after seeing Wan Yi Shao, her self proud calmness disintegrated in an instant. She didn't need her partner to do anything at all. She just needed a look.