Lie down, my dear wife

Su Qingcheng has squatted down in front of her.

A tall, slender and indifferent man bent down in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Zuo ruowei was stunned and didn't understand what Su Qingcheng wanted.

"Come up." these two words are very short.

"What?"

"Come up." Su Qingcheng repeated the second time.

Zuo ruowei is very smart. When Su Qingcheng said it for the second time, she already realized it. She felt a dense warm current in her heart, like being bitten.

"Hey, Susu... You..." Zuo ruowei knows what to say.

"Didn't you say you experienced this feeling when you were a child? Let you experience it?" Su Qingcheng said that the clouds are light and the wind rises, and the dusk shines on him, which has an alternative beauty.

Zuo ruowei feels a heat flow in the fundus of his eyes hugging upward. There is a word called touching the scenery.

Now looking at Su Qingcheng's back, Zuo ruowei felt that he was about to burst into tears.

"What are you waiting for?" seeing that Zuo ruowei hasn't moved for a long time, Su Qingcheng urged.

Zuo Ruo slightly bent his cherry lips and jumped directly onto Su Qingcheng's back.

Su Qingcheng steadily caught Zuo ruowei, and his slender hand held her hip, "sit on my shoulder."

There was a bright light in Zuo ruowei's eyes. She felt Su Qingcheng gently supporting her. Her position had changed. She had just been on his back and now she had sat on her shoulder.

The perspective became higher. Zuo ruowei couldn't help shouting, and his mood was completely happy.

"Am I the first one to sit on your shoulder?" Zuo ruo's eyebrows and eyes are bent. His current posture has a very comfortable feeling.

"You are the first person who dares to ride on my neck." Su Qingcheng said.

"I'm going to be the last one too." it seems that Zuo ruowei was dazzled and had a strong desire for possession at the bottom of his heart, so he said.

"If you have a daughter in the future, you may not be the last." Su Qingcheng grabbed Zuo ruowei's legs in front of him. Although it was such a posture, he was still tall and handsome. So I took two steps steadily.

I don't know why. Hearing this sentence, Zuo ruowei felt a little lost at the bottom of his heart. He suddenly thought that there would be a little thing to compete with himself in the future. He was very unhappy.

Why... Would you think of competing for favor in the future?

Zuo ruowei looked up at the sky. Obviously, he was not much higher, but he felt closer to the sky.

"I just want to be the last one." Zuo ruowei couldn't help muttering these words.

"Then we don't want a daughter. As long as we have a son, you are the only princess in the Su family." Su Qingcheng's voice was shallow, but it flowed into Zuo ruowei's heart like a gust of wind.

When she heard this, she couldn't help giggling, "then try to have a son, or if there is another princess in the Su family, my status may be lost."

"You're riding on my neck now. What position do you think you are?" Su Qingcheng raised his eyebrow, teasing in his tone.

Zuo ruowei was a little happy when he heard this. His face was silent and with a faint smile.

Suddenly, he swayed.

Su Qingcheng took two steps. Zuo ruowei didn't sit down and grabbed Su Qingcheng tightly.

"There are orange trees over there. Do you want to pick some?" Su Qingcheng said, taking Zuo ruowei to the direction of the orange tree.

"Yes!" Zuo ruowei promised happily. He was still a little excited at the bottom of his heart. After all, he had never stolen any fruit in his memory. Now stealing oranges seems a little exciting.

Su Qingcheng took Zuo ruowei to the orange tree. Zuo ruowei sat on Su Qingcheng's shoulder and gently stretched out his hand to pick a full orange. When she first tasted this taste, she was inevitably a little happy and couldn't help picking another one.

What I haven't experienced, but I think about the scene in my mind. It seems that I have picked oranges with anyone in this way.

"I seem to have stolen oranges..." Zuo ruowei whispered with two oranges, looking a little cute, "but I can't remember who I stole with."

When Su Qingcheng heard this, his lips bent slightly and said, "it may be a dream."

"It may be a dream, or who can I steal oranges with." Zuo ruowei thought about it, but he still couldn't figure out who could steal oranges with. Maybe it was his fantasy.

"I'll show you around."

"Ah?" Zuo ruowei said, and he felt that the whole body was spinning. There was a feeling of dizziness. Happiness was dizzy

Zuo ruowei tightly grasped the orange in his hand and dared not move his legs, waiting for Su Qingcheng to finish the circle.

"Is it fun?"

"Fun, it's such a feeling." Zuo ruowei looked at the sunset with cute eyes open.

"I often play with you in the future."

"Is that ok?"

"You can play if you want."

These words sound very happy. Zuo ruowei is a little melancholy and sad. Why didn't he meet Su Qingcheng earlier? Otherwise, he doesn't have to owe others a life in vain.

Zuo Ruo smiled slightly, and a shallow dimple appeared on her face. She peeled the orange and asked, "do you want to take me back like this?"

"What do you say?" Su Qingcheng replied, his voice very calm.

"How long?" Zuo ruowei had peeled off the orange, then broke off a piece of orange and put it into his lips. The sweet feeling spread throughout his mouth.

"Keep going." Su Qingcheng replied calmly.

Zuo ruowei bit the orange. After hearing this answer, he felt that the orange in his lips was very sweet and greasy, which was difficult to describe.

It turned out that Su's metamorphosis only reflected before.

Walking three words all the time really made Zuo ruowei tremble at the bottom of her heart. She peeled off another piece of orange, put her hand into Su Qingcheng's lips and said, "these two oranges I picked are very sweet."

"You are sweeter."

Zuo ruowei was eating oranges. The girl's heart was almost blown out by Su Qingcheng's words. She always thought Su Qingcheng was a man who couldn't say such things. He was usually too high and cold. Unexpectedly, he also had a soft side.

Zuo ruowei looked down at the top of Su Qingcheng's head. His heart was soft. There was a taste that could not be described. That taste was exciting and his heart beat faster.

Even if it may be a trap, I would like to fall in.

At dusk, Zuo ruowei rode on Su Qingcheng's shoulder. They looked beautiful. At this time, there were few pedestrians on the road, but they still attracted the attention of many people.

Their shadows drop long at dusk

……

In the middle of the night, Zuo ruowei was lying in bed, still thinking about what happened this evening.

People who soak in hot springs with Su Qingcheng, eat with Su Qingcheng, and hate to see with Su Qingcheng are filled with hearts and thoughts.