Lie down, my dear wife

The hurried sound of horses' hoofs was approaching, knocking Zuo ruowei's heart out of order.

Su Qingcheng's riding figure magnified in Zuo ruowei's heart and gradually fainted. His every move made people unable to move their eyes.

The black horse stopped in front of Zuo ruowei. Su Qingcheng bent down and stretched out his hand. There were raindrops on his long and narrow eyelashes, which made him feel more cold and charming.

"Give me your hand."

Zuo ruowei threw away his paper umbrella and put his hand on Su Qingcheng's hand.

The paper umbrella fell on the stream and floated away slowly.

Zuo ruowei felt that her waist was empty. She tightly fell into Su Qingcheng's warm arms. As soon as she looked up, she just saw the perfect arc of his chin.

Although this is different from the Chinese style she imagined, it is completely unforgettable enough for her to never forget the moment when Su Qingcheng rode for her.

Seeing that Zuo ruowei had been stunned, Su Qingcheng hooked his lips, flashed a trace of banter in his eyes and said, "stunned?"

"Young Marshal, minnu is going to marry you. Would you like to take minnu to the ends of the earth by the window?" I don't know why, such a line suddenly popped up in Zuo ruowei's mind. The clothes on both men are very suitable, and the scene is also very suitable.

"Role playing?" Su Qingcheng asked directly if it was interesting.

Zuo ruowei stretched out his hands, hugged Su Qingcheng's neck and responded, "hum."

"Bold civilian girl, how dare you attack me?" although Su Qingcheng said so, he didn't want to take Zuo ruowei's hand off. "Good boy, don't make trouble, ride a horse. What if you fall down and cry later?"

"Do you think I'm still young?" Zuo ruowei glanced at Su Qingcheng, which was charming.

Su Qingcheng glanced at Zuo ruowei's chest and said, "well... It's very big."

"Young Marshal, why are you so rogue?" Zuo ruowei felt Su Qingcheng's strong chest, his heart beat faster, and his red lips overflowed with a shallow smile.

"Don't you just like me?" Su Qingcheng picked Zuo ruowei's chin and let it go. A second later, he looked serious. He tightened his arm, circled Zuo ruowei in his arms, pulled the horse rope tightly, and the horse began to run on the grassland as soon as he tried hard.

Zuo ruowei couldn't stand the sudden run. Although it was safe to be hugged by Su Qingcheng, she still said with fear: "Young Marshal, the people's daughter has a little Young Marshal. You can't ride like this."

Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and immediately slowed down his running speed.

The horse strolled along the stream, and the two figures drifted away in the rain.

Su Qingcheng's breath was full of Zuo ruowei's hair fragrance. "Today's hairstyle is very beautiful."

"That's not right. I got up at four o'clock to dress up." Zuo ruowei really didn't get enough sleep. Although she slept early, the pregnant woman was sleepy and was particularly sleepy when she got up in the morning.

"Think about how the evening passed?" Su Qingcheng bit Zuo ruowei's earlobe.

"How else can I live? Just cover the quilt and sleep, or you can tell me the story." Zuo Ruo micro blinked his cute eyes. The baby has not been three months, so it is too dangerous for this kind of thing.

Su Qingcheng naturally knows, but thinking that he can't eat meat, the cold Young Marshal dressed up Su Qingcheng immediately turned into a wronged face and said, "how long do you say I have to endure? I'm so tired."

Zuo ruowei pouted. "I'm going to listen to functions, programming and calculus tonight. I believe it's a very happy night."

If you sleep this, you can sleep quickly and abstain.

“……”

"Why don't you talk?" Zuo ruowei was still very cute.

"I want to throw you off my horse," Su Qingcheng said.

"One corpse and two lives, are you willing?" Zuo Ruo slightly sipped his cherry lips.

"Reluctant."

……

Su Qingcheng rode with Zuo ruowei to a villa in a mountain villa.

Outside the villa is the place to take a hot-air balloon, which will go directly to the open-air wedding banquet.

It's around 10 a.m. and 12 noon is a good time.

"You have breakfast first and change clothes later." Su Qingcheng said calmly.

Zuo ruowei was very anxious. "Twelve o'clock is auspicious time. It takes more than an hour for the hot-air balloon to reach its destination. Later, I have to change my wedding dress and make-up. It's too late to eat."

"Don't you try?" Su Qingcheng said a little colder.

Seeing Su Qingcheng say so, Zuo ruowei is still a little unhappy. She sipped her lips and replied, "don't eat."

"If you are hungry, my son..."

"I know my son all day." although he said so, Zuo ruowei sat down and enjoyed the late breakfast.

Breathing the smell of fried eggs and bread, I found that I was too hungry.

"Eat more. Lunch may be delayed a little." Su Qingcheng said for fear that Zuo ruowei was hungry.

"I see." Zuo ruowei picked up the food on the table and ate. The scenes he had just experienced had not calmed down. It was like a place just like ink painting. When he thought about the posture of Su Qingcheng riding a black horse, his heart was slightly rippling.

"Su Su, I'm very happy." Zuo ruowei suddenly raised his head and said to Su Qingcheng.

"I know."

"It was very beautiful just now. We'll come to play when we're free. By the way, I think the wedding photos haven't been taken yet. Let's take a set of wedding photos here." Zuo ruowei drank milk and stained a little white milk on his lips.

"It's up to you." Su Qingcheng naturally agrees. I'm afraid he won't refuse anything Zuo ruowei says now.

Su Qingcheng is naturally beautiful and basically doesn't need much makeup. But Zuo ruowei wanted to remove the ancient makeup and change into a bride's dress. She might not have enough time. She ate in a hurry and wiped her lips after eating.

"Well, you wait here and take a hot-air balloon later." Zuo ruowei's voice is soft, and a smile spreads from the corners of his lips. "By the way, I want a hot-air balloon kiss."

"You're going to heaven." Su Qingcheng didn't say no, but tastefully ate breakfast. Looking at the back of Zuo ruowei leaving, the corners of his lips aroused a faint smile.

The manor was still a little big. Zuo ruowei couldn't find a place to go around. Finally, he held a middle-aged woman, so he asked.

"Hello, I'm..." Zuo ruowei hasn't finished the introduction, and the woman seems to understand.

The woman held Zuo ruowei warmly and said, "you are miss Zuo, but you are so happy. We can see what master Su has done for you."

Zuo ruowei has no time to talk about some things here. She only knows that if she doesn't make up now, she may miss the auspicious day.

"I need to change my wedding dress and make-up now," Zuo ruowei said directly.