Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

"Where is it ugly? I don't think so. Although your drunken appearance is not elegant, you can see it anyway." He raised his cell phone and looked at it carefully. She wanted to rush over and grab it, but she was not as tall as him. She couldn't reach it. She had to sit at the table angrily and stare at him helplessly.

"Fu qiaozun, why are you shooting this? It's all boring?" She rolled her eyes, put her hands on her chest, and twisted her eyebrows into a figure of eight.

"Leave a souvenir and take it out when you're free, especially when you're in a bad mood." He teased and put his mobile phone aside, drank the coffee in his hand slowly, and his mouth was a little proud.

She knew it was impossible for him to delete it. In fact, he installed a camera in the restaurant last night and wanted to record a small video on his wedding anniversary. It would be a sweet memory in the future. Unexpectedly, she was drunk, resulting in that everything he prepared behind didn't play. The camera could only record the scene, but spit out the truth after drinking. Listen to her, Even if his plan is disrupted, it is completely worth it.

"Seriously, will you dislike me in the future?" She suddenly became serious and stared at him, as if to stick her eyes to him. Her thin lips pursed slightly, and her hands could not help clutching tightly.

"Yes." He answered decisively without hesitation. He crossed his legs and looked at her up and down, as if he were deliberately stimulating or provoking. He kept a smile on his mouth.

As soon as she heard this, her eyes suddenly darkened. Her face changed from crimson to iron blue. She lowered her eyes slightly, stopped looking at him, and rushed to the bottom of the valley like a roller coaster.

"But I will always love you until you dislike me." He raised his head, the smile on his mouth disappeared, his eyes were gentle like a clear spring, slowly poured into the bottom of her heart, moistened her dry heart, and made her energetic again.

"Next year's wedding anniversary, I will come here again. At that time, you are not allowed to let me drink again. I didn't enjoy the beautiful moonlight last night." She picked up the tableware in her hand again, and her look relaxed again. She was warm when she heard what she had just said. The gas had almost disappeared. He always slapped first and then gave three sweet dates, which made people love and hate.

"Well, if you like, you can come every year." He nodded and fully complied with her wishes. He had always been strong and would be so gentle only in front of her. He completely gave her the tenderness accumulated over the past few decades. Except her, no one in the world deserves his sincerity.

After dinner, she went to the beach with him. Today's weather is a little hot, and the sun shines on her. Countless beautiful women in bikini in swimsuit shuttle back and forth. All kinds of skin colors complement each other. The dark blue sea is endless, which puts a veil on the golden beach. Coconut trees on the roadside fall in green shade. The scenery is beautiful and people are more beautiful.

She was wearing an apricot Chiffon small broken flower suspender dress, her long hair was simply put on her back, and her skin was bright and white in the sun. Her face was particularly beautiful and picturesque, with a pair of narrow apricot eyes and autumn eyes.

He was wearing a white T-shirt with a pair of beach pants under it. The sea breeze blew across his face, disturbing his meticulous short hair, but it gave him a bit more messy beauty and outlined his facial features with extra firmness and toughness.

The sea washed many shells onto the beach. She felt good-looking, so she bent down to pick them up from time to time. A group of beautiful women in bikini came from afar, surrounded Fu qizun and winked at him with a smile.

In fact, he has seen this kind of thing. No matter at home or abroad, no matter where he goes, it is the most dazzling existence. It is normal to attract beautiful women. However, he did not pay attention to their plans. He always looked straight at her. His eyes lingered on her. Those beautiful women also saw the clue and gradually stopped asking for trouble.

Mu Yansheng also found this. He kept lowering his head to pick up the shells without making any action. After watching the women go, she stood up and looked back.

"Those beauties are really in good shape!" She deliberately exclaimed at her mouth and pulled Fu qizun's clothes with a little provocation in her eyes.

"It's really good. There should be a lot of places." He also looked at her with a slight smile on his mouth, and looked at her chest with a trace of evil in his eyes.

She immediately understood what he meant, slightly lowered her head, looked at the two round balls that were not too tall, couldn't help but toot up her lips, glared at him fiercely, and pinched her hand at his waist. It wasn't too strong, but it was enough for him.

He frowned slightly, hummed softly at his mouth, put a pair of long arms around her slender waist, slightly lowered his head, kissed her on her forehead, slowly came to her ear, and said softly, "but I like small ones."

She gradually loosened the corners of his clothes, her hands fell on his shoulders, her white and bright cheeks turned crimson, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, wanted to laugh, but it was not very funny.

His thin lips slipped from her side face and landed on her two thin lips. In the hot sun, she forgot to hug and kiss on the beach. She surrounded his neck, the whole body was close to him, and gave him the deepest tenderness and the most sincere affection.

Although people come and go around here, it's nothing new for a couple to hug and kiss on the beach, so everyone plays their own, and people passing by will glance at them from time to time.

He rubbed on her lips repeatedly until he was exhausted from kissing, and then slowly released her. The husband and wife who had been married for four years, had two children, and could hug and kiss so fiercely, just like a little couple in love, who had not experienced the wear and tear of life, and had the deepest desire and enthusiasm for each other.

He put his hand into his pocket and found a small black gift box from inside. It looked very exquisite. He opened the cover and a crystal necklace as bright as water lay inside, emitting bursts of silver light. It looked clear and flawless without any pollution.

"I wanted to give this to you last night. I didn't expect you to be drunk. Now it's right for you to wear it here."

Before she could respond, the necklace hung on her neck, and the transparent crystal was just embedded in the middle of her clavicle, which made her more beautiful and moving.