Lie down, my dear wife

"Forget it." Zuo Ruo Wei didn't want to continue to find embarrassment for himself. He put his hand back with his mouth curled, and one returned to the seat sullenly.

Without saying a word, she looked at the beautiful waves printed against the moonlight, but her big eyes didn't look there. For a moment, her mood was really low to the bottom of the valley.

This small beach is a unique moon bud shape in the inn.

Su Qingcheng naturally saw that she was unhappy and came to her side to sit down.

Zuo ruowei moved to the side, snorted, and still ignored him.

Su Qingcheng coughed and looked around quietly to make sure that no one paid attention here. No matter what he said next, the man's dignity could be preserved. Then he leaned against Zuo ruowei's side and held Zuo ruowei's soft hand like tofu tightly.

"Why?" Zuo Ruo was slightly stuffy. He pulled his hand, but he found that he couldn't get rid of his imprisonment. Finally, he let him hold it directly, and the right to be his own hand didn't exist. The small mouth of a cherry is bent down, and you can almost hang a mop.

The wide palm, the hot temperature from the fingers to her palm, I don't know whether it's nervous or how, her palm is a little wet.

"I can explain, if you want to listen..." Su Qingcheng coughed and looked at Zuo ruowei.

Zuo ruowei didn't look as angry as she thought. In fact, she certainly knew that Su Qingcheng wouldn't be like this.

But she is not happy, not happy at all.

Su Qingcheng had such an answer, and misunderstood her. She wanted to lose her temper.

"Don't you believe me?" Su Qingcheng frowned, as if dissatisfied with her treatment of herself, and her voice cooled down.

"What do you say?" Zuo ruowei asked. She knew that if it continued like this, Su Qingcheng would either get angry and leave, or hold her hard and force her to believe.

Su Qingcheng stared at her for a long time. The narrow Danfeng's eyes seemed to be filled with the anger of the moonlight, and the slight wave light gently rippled with the changing look of the fundus of his eyes.

"That, that... Well, I believe you for the time being." what Zuo ruowei can't stand most is Su Qingcheng. He can't stand being stared at by those eyes that collect all the beauty of the world. Even if the emotion inside didn't make her blush and heartbeat, it could easily make her surrender.

Su Qingcheng frowned slightly and asked, "temporarily?"

"Of course, it's just that." Zuo ruowei slapped his eyes, then got up and sat across his legs. "But I must remind you that if women must have bad intentions towards you. Since you already have such a considerate and considerate wife as me, you can't flirt outside anymore. Remember."

"Good at solving human clothes again?" Su Qingcheng smiled and surrounded her waist, taking it out of context and deliberately distorting her meaning.

Now that she believed it, he didn't have to tell her the unimportant things. After all, when he explained it, he knew that Zuo ruowei, a little girl, thought more complicated when things were simpler. At that time, he would think more and more and make himself unhappy.

"Yes! It's considerate!" Zuo ruowei was dissatisfied with his sudden rogue and immorality. His dark eyes were full of disapproval, and he asked him to admit his mistake.

Su Qingcheng picked up her eyebrows and smiled. He raised his hand and gently put it on her eyes, covered her bright eyes, and flirted, "poor little, this is not a good place to seduce me."

"Forget it, don't talk. Take me up quickly." Zuo ruowei said.

After chatting for a while, she forgot her business. I started to talk about a mess. Today is her birthday!

Zuo ruowei touched her hair. In the moonlight, she had a lovely feeling. She was taken to the second floor by Su Qingcheng. Today, she dressed well. High heels stepped on the stairs, leaving a crisp sound. It was very nice.

When Zuo ruowei went upstairs, he found that there were roses and candles along the stairs. Roses directly formed a road, especially terby's beauty.

Su Qingcheng hooked his lips and said, "it's a girl's heart for you."

"I am so beautiful," said Zuo Wei, humming, walking slowly along the rose while the whole Inn was permeated with a fresh flower fragrance, which was very special and some perfume.

Zuo ruowei felt that her heart was filled slowly, but she turned her head and looked at Su Qingcheng. Su Qingcheng's expression was very light.

In this way, Zuo ruowei is really uncomfortable.

Why is Su Qingcheng still so calm? Have you considered that she will be unhappy after reading it?

Zuo ruowei pulled Su Qingcheng to a room on the second floor. As soon as he entered the door, light music sounded. It was really romantic.

"The music is good." Zuo ruowei snorted

Su Qingcheng slowly walked around with Zuo ruowei to a wall blocked by red cloth.

Su Qingcheng's eyes flashed and his smile was obvious when the red cloth blocked the wall.

"Guess what this is?" Su Qingcheng asked with bright eyes.

Zuo ruowei looked very cooperative, hooked his lips and said, "I don't know."

"Guess," Su Qingcheng continued

Zuo ruowei stopped pretending and simply said the word "portrait".

Since Zuo ruowei said it directly, Su Qingcheng felt less mysterious. Suddenly, the background music stopped and the light of the candle was still flickering.

Zuo ruowei directly pulled off the red cloth and brushed it with a sound, perhaps with a heartbeat——

The wall behind the red cloth was uncovered, and it was indeed a huge portrait. There were Su Qingcheng, Zuo ruowei, and Qu Er dog added behind. Zuo ruowei's stomach was large.

In the lower left corner, it says family in English.

Yes, there's a family up here.

"I drew the above portrait for you according to my memory." Su Qingcheng was still quite proud. He felt that his wall was painted very well. Zuo ruowei's lovely was vivid, and there were no few details.

He fumbled it out bit by bit with the image in his mind.

"How's it going? Is it very moving?" Su Qingcheng asked proudly.

Su Qingcheng stretched out his slender finger and began to touch the painting. Zuo ruo's smile on the painting was full of meaning, especially cute. The above himself and the corners of his lips also outlined a faint smile. There seemed to be waves of demons flashing in his eyes.

It can be said that any detail is not bad at all.

Although it is not perfect, Zuo ruowei can feel Su Qingcheng's love bit by bit.

Su Qingcheng's fingers swam on the left ruowei's facial features, from eyes to nose to mouth, bit by bit, the nostalgia in his eyes was obvious.