Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 625, you peeked at my diary!

Fu Huai'an squinted at the red face of the red face, and his eyes were full of smiles: "I thought how hard you could hold it and don't ask!"

Lin Wen was said to be hot by Fu Huai'an, and he took off his eyes and sat down straight. He looked at the front and refused to ask. After a few minutes, he couldn't sit still and looked at Fu Huai'an. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything...

Yu Guang noticed Lin Wen’s small movements, and Fu Huai’an’s eyes were mild: “There is no place in the urban area to prepare you for such a big wedding!”

Said, Fu Huai'an hit the turn signal.

The front is a two-way street that is not spacious. It looks like a new shop. It was especially cleaned by a rain last night.

The French phoenix tree is planted on both sides of the road. This season, the leaves of the phoenix tree have become golden, with fallen leaves on both sides, and the beauty is like a painting.

Her heart jumped inexplicably.

At the end of the road, Lin Wen vaguely saw a huge black iron gate...

Lin Wen asked Fu Huai'an: "What is that?!"

The sunlight penetrates through the layers of leaves, and the windshield shines in. The speed of Fu Huai'an is very slow. Lin Wen can hear the sound of the wheels rolling down the leaves. The golden light spots are swept from the high eyelids of Fu Huai'an eyebrows. Leave that warmth in his beak and embed his deep eyes.

His thin lips are closed: "I will give you your home."

The five words are not light or heavy, penetrating the warm eardrum of the forest, feathers falling in the position of her heart, like falling leaves into the water, stirring up the warmth of the ripples.

The huge black iron door slowly opened, and Fu Huai'an's car opened the manor. Lin Wen saw the "Fu Zhai" on the right side of the house.

On both sides of the manor road are lawns and rectangular pool fountains. The purpose is that the buildings in the distance like Chatsworth House are quite different, as if the characteristics of the country and European architecture are perfectly integrated into it, and the back is south.

Lin warm lips slightly, when she was watching "Pride and Prejudice", she liked the building inside...

But I only saw it in the album. Every time I planned to go to the UK to look at it, I wouldn’t be able to stop it by one thing or another. Now, since I have experienced Venice, Lin Wen never wants to go abroad again!

Is this their home? !

Lin Wen’s joy was a bit embarrassing. Later, she and Fu Huai’an still have a group to live here. !

She has never accelerated the heartbeat of a building, this is the first time.

"When you look at your information in the United States, you can see a video of your 14-year-old speech contest in Haicheng Middle School. You mentioned in the speech, like Chatsworth House in "Pride and Prejudice", a few years ago. When I returned to China with a group, I just saw a similar manor selling it outside. After I bought it, I asked Ji Zibai’s friend to help redesign and decorate the exterior. It was just finished a few days ago! So I didn’t catch up with it. I will give it to you when you receive the certificate!"

Lin Wen can only hear the sound of his heart plopping.

Following the winding lane surrounded by the water on both sides, Fu Huaian stopped the car at the door of the house after a round of the fountain in the middle.

Fu Huai'an untied the seat belt and warmed his head to Lin: "Would you like to go in and see?!"

Lin warms the palm of his hand and has a thin layer of sweat. Untie the seat belt and whisper: "Do you live in such a big manage for three of us?!"

"Today, except for the security personnel, everyone else has a holiday, only two of us in the house today!" Fu Huai'an pushed the driver's seat.

Lin Wen also followed the car.

The cool breeze hit, Lin warm wrapped tightly around the coat, a long hair was blown up and scattered, and a few entangled in the lips.

Lin warmed half-squinted and put the hair behind his ear.

Fu Huai'an bypassed the front of the car and reached out and grabbed Lin Wen's little hand. She walked up the steps and walked up the steps.

Lin warm slowly Fu Huai'an step, the foot is a caper, looking sideways from the floor to ceiling window, the golden sun is covered with half a hall, people only think that even if the outside wind is rustling, it must be very warm inside...

Going up the steps, Fu Huai'an took Lin to the side, clasped her shoulders and pushed her to the two brass-closed doors.

Fu Huai'an glared at Lin Wen's slender shoulders, her eyes fell on her white powdered ears, bending her thin lips against Lin Hot's hot ears: "Baby, push away..."

Lin warms his body tightly, Fu Huai'an must be deliberate. Every time he makes a love with Fu Huai'an, he always likes to use the mellow and magnetic voice to call Lin Wen baby, and the ear is the most sensitive place in her body, which is basically naked. Pick a tease!

Fu Huai'an is really bad!

The sweat in the palm of your hand was heavier, and Lin Wen reached out and pushed the two doors...

Hold on.

It’s not the same as Lin’s imagination...

She thought that it would look calm and calm like the outside, but I didn't expect the door to open, and the warmth and warmth came together, it was a pink world!

All the curtains, the carpet on the stairs, each step is filled with pink and angry birds, the handrails of the stairs are wrapped up by pink ribbons to help the pink balloons, the ceiling is also pink Balloon,

There are no furniture in the house, and there are piles of pink dolls everywhere, which are of different sizes, like the pink world that has sprouted people.

Fu Huai'an closed the door, took off his coat and laid it on the hanger at the door. His chest was attached to the back of Lin Wen's back, his hands wrapped around her waist, and his mouth was low: "I once had a dream, dreaming of bringing my wife to come. Our home has given her a pink world!"

Fu Huai'an said, slowly moving forward with Lin Wen right turn to the direction of the living room, Lin warm passively Fu Huaian with a turn ... breathe to see the smell of flowers, bowed ... her white white shoes slammed A pink rose petal.

There is a Christmas tree in the living room, the golden lamp beads are shining, and all kinds of candy are hung.

Next to the Christmas tree... There are giant pink plush rabbits, and Lin Wen needs to look up on his neck!

Under the emerald green Christmas tree is a sea of ​​pink roses, occupying almost the entire living room.

Lin warmed the heart and jumped, just thinking that this scene seems to have seen it...

Fu Huai'an's magnetically mature voice once again sounded in Lin Wen's ear: "There is a huge plush rabbit in the living room that is taller than the Christmas tree. She needs her neck to see it. The Christmas tree and the huge rabbit are surrounded by a room of pink roses. She thought it was a dream, and she felt very naive in her dreams. She couldn’t help herself."

Fu Huai'an said that he loosened the warm waist and Lin warmed back and looked at Fu Huai'an. He saw him kneeling down in front of Lin Weng: "In my dream, I kneel down on the knee in front of the flower sea and take out a diamond candy. The ring proposes to her..."

Lin warmed his brain like something blasted out, suddenly realized!

The heat slammed her heart and eyelids. She licked her mouth with one hand and she burst into tears, but almost laughed: "You peeked at my diary!"

Fu Huai'an couldn't help but smile, looking up at Lin Wen and laughing.

Lin Wen has never seen Fu Huai'an laughing so much. He has always been calm and rarely laughs. For the first time, he listened to Fu Huai'an and laughed with her. Lin Wen's nose was sour, and although the laughter was crisp, the tears still looked like broken beads.

"My wife, I promised my proposal in my heart! Even though it was just a diamond candy ring..."

Lin nodded warmly, and the moving voice could not be heard. The black scorpion was full of sputum, and his hands licked his mouth and nodded. She couldn’t help but cry when she let go.

Fu Huai'an reached out to Lin Wen: "Hand..."

Lin warmly handed it to Fu Huai'an, and the diamond sugar ring brought some weight to the Lin warm hand.

In the diary, Lin Wen wrote at the end...

[I was promised to propose marriage, but I couldn’t see the person’s facial features in my dreams, but I know that it’s not a dark brother. Even so, my heart still can’t stop moving! I thought that this dream would be forgotten like other dreams, but after waking up, the feeling of heart and the scene in the dream are clear!

My mother and I told me about my dreams. My mother said that this is a prophecy. The man who dreamed of me in my dreams is my future husband. I will definitely find this life and love.

If it is true as my mother said, is my future husband really not a deep brother? ! 】

Liang Shu did not lie to her!

Although such a scene is Fu Huai'an peek at her diary! But... her future husband! Her love is indeed not warm and deep!

Fu Huai'an stood up, Lin Wen rushed into Fu Huai'an's arms, and Fu Huai'an rushed back to stabilize his center of gravity.

"When are you... time to peek at my diary?!" Lin warm buried his face in Fu Huai'an chest, his voice choked.

Fu Huai'an single-handedly took Lin's small face, and the thumb couldn't wipe the tears that overflowed her eyes: "To help you clean up the rental house, the diary itself fell on the ground and fell off..."

"So, it is destined to be in the dark, you are my husband, is my love?!" Lin warmed and smiled, the tears of laughter could not stop.

Fu Huai'an stared at her white face, no opening, and a gentle smile.

"Huai, how are you so good?!" Lin warmed the nose very thick, "OK, I don't want to let go of your hand in my next life!"

"Well!" Fu Huai'an bowed her head, and if she had a thin lip, she couldn't seem to have a micro-small mouth. "Let's not let it go!"

......

When Lin warmed up, people were already on the blue silk sheets.

The indoor temperature is very high, and the silk that was originally covered by Lin Wen’s body is thin... Most of them have slipped down the bed along her smooth back. Under the long hair, her curvilinear shoulder curve

The slender fingers resting on the side of the face moved and the eyelashes fluttered.

Open your eyes

She turned her head and turned around without Fu Huai'an's figure...

The warm orange light that shines through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows stains the ground and the walls with tea stains.

It should have been in the afternoon.

Lin warmed up and sat up, his body was uncomfortable, and she only wanted to take a shower.

When the body moves, the legs can't stand up.

She sat on the edge of the bed and was too lazy to raise her arms and clothes. She shouted: "Wai'an..."

Lin Wen’s voice is hoarse

She licked her lips...

The phone seems to be still in the car, and I can't call Fu Huai'an.

Today, Lin Wen feels that he has to be hollowed out!

The whole person has never felt so weak

After a long delay, I didn’t see Fu Huai’an figure. Lin’s heart was a little panic. She stood up on the bed and didn’t want to go out like this. See Fu Huai’s shirt at the end of the bed.

Lin warmed up the bed and walked over, put on Fu Huai'an's shirt, Lin warmed barefoot on the soft carpet like a cotton leg straight and soft, slowly walked to the door and held the door frame just opened, see the bathrobe Fu Huaian is about to come in.

Seeing Lin Wen’s body wearing his shirt, it was too warm for Lin, and she was wrapped in the whole person, only showing two straight legs with white and snow.

Today's Lin warm, **** like a beautiful rose opened at midnight, squatting under the body with a fascinating fragrance.

"Where have you been?!" Lin Wen asked, hoarse voice with some grievances.

(End of this chapter)