Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Hey, hey, are you happy?" Song Tingting happily took Ruan Bingrong's hand and asked.

"Happy is happy, but I love you very much. It's minus 40 degrees outside in such a cold weather. Aren't you cold? Aren't you tired so late?" Ruan Bingrong looked at Song Tingting and asked.

Song Tingting nodded hard: "cold, tired... Sleepy, but... These can't stop me from seeing you. I want to see you earlier, so I came..."

"Fool." Ruan Bingrong held her directly in his arms and kissed her forehead affectionately.

"Hey... Let's go." Song Tingting was a little embarrassed because there were a lot of people.

"HMM." Ruan Bingrong walked with her suitcase in one hand and song Tingting in the other.

When I got outside, the temperature was really unbearable. Fortunately, I could get on the bus soon, so I didn't feel so exaggerated cold.

When she got to the car, song Tingting leaned against Ruan bingyue's arms and smelled his breath and taste. For song Tingting, this is the taste of happiness.

"Sleep in my arms when you are sleepy." Ruan Bingrong patted song Tingting on the shoulder.

"HMM." Song Tingting was really tired, yawned, then leaned against Ruan Bingrong's arms and slept for seconds.

It's really sleepy. It's a little. In addition, Ruan Bingrong is coming over these days. Song Tingting is very excited every night and can't sleep. Therefore, she is very tired now. She leans against Ruan Bingrong's arms and sleeps at ease.

Ruan Bingrong looked at Song Tingting sleeping so safely in his arms. He smiled, so happy and spoiled, and then whispered, "what a silly girl."

When Ruan Bingrong holds song Tingting now, it's like holding the whole world.

Accompanied by song Tingting, Ruan Bingrong felt that time passed quickly and the road became very short. He soon arrived at his destination.

After arriving, Ruan Bingrong woke up song Tingting: "wake up, wake up..."

Because there are still luggage, Ruan Bingrong can't directly hold song Tingting up.

Otherwise, Ruan Bingrong can directly hold song Tingting up.

"HMM. here we are?" Song Tingting leaned against Ruan Bingrong's arms and looked at Ruan Bingrong with bleary eyes.

"Yes, here comes the sleeping pig." Ruan Bingrong looked gentle.

"It feels like the way back is so short. How can I feel that I arrived just after I closed my eyes?" Song Tingting smiled a little embarrassed.

"Fool... Here we are, let's get off." Ruan Bingrong reminded song Tingting to get off again.

"Yes."

So they got off and thanked the driver.

"Is it cold?" Ruan Bingrong hugged song Tingting and went in.

"A little, but with you around, you don't feel cold. It's not cold at all." Song Tingting smiled at Ruan bingyue.

"Fool..."

"Go slowly." Ruan Bingrong felt very cold. The temperature was really too low. He felt a little distressed for song Tingting: "you... Live here... I love you very much. It's such a cold weather."

"Hey... It's enough to have you. I don't feel hard. Besides, we don't go out often. What's the matter? It's nothing." Song Tingting is also used to it.

As song Tingting said, he doesn't go out often, so there's nothing hard or not.

"The conditions are too bad." Ruan Bingrong sighed: "this weather."

Ruan Bingrong began to read: "why is it so cold? How can you stand it as a girl."

"What can I do? There are so many people living here. Others can, and so can I." Song Tingting felt that she was not particularly delicate.

"I love you." Ruan Bingrong kissed song Tingting's forehead again: "it's so cold. Go quickly."

"HMM." Song Tingting also felt a little trembling. It was too cold.

So the two of them stepped forward.

When I got inside, it warmed up, then I got on the elevator and went straight home.

"My sister should have slept?" when she got to the house, Ruan Bingrong began to take off her clothes.

Similarly, song Tingting began to take off.

"Well, at more than nine o'clock, her brother-in-law asked her to go to bed. Now her stomach is getting bigger and bigger, so she is more and more tired when she goes to bed at night. She always has insomnia and it is difficult to fall asleep. Her brother-in-law asked her to go to bed earlier." Song Tingting explained while taking off her clothes.

"Oh." Ruan Bingrong also loves his sister: "it's so hard to be pregnant."

"Of course, this is not nonsense. It must be hard to get pregnant." Song Tingting thought she would get pregnant in the future and have to go through such hard work.

However, although pregnancy is hard, it is also sweet.

"It's not so hard for you to get pregnant. I love you." Ruan Bingrong hugged song Tingting in his arms.

"For you, it's worth it. I'm not afraid of hard work." Song Ting said shyly.

"Well, I'll treat you well. I'll let you know that it's worth working hard for me to have children for me. I can only let you have children for me. I'll work hard for me. Other things won't let you work hard, and other hard things won't let you do." Ruan Bingrong looked at her painfully, and her eyes were spoiled.

"HMM." Song Tingting believes Ruan Bingrong's words. She believes Ruan Bingrong can do it and Ruan Bingrong will always spoil her.

Ruan Bingrong looked at her affectionately. Her eyes were getting hotter and hotter. Song Tingting felt her heart beating faster and faster. Finally, she felt that the air around her became very hot

Ruan Bingrong kissed song Tingting's soft lips

The air becomes ambiguous

……

The next day, they both slept until noon.

Song Tingting also asked for a good leave.

Originally, song Tingting didn't intend to ask for leave, but she thought that it would be two o'clock when Ruan Bingrong came back. She would be very tired, so she asked for a day off, so it wouldn't be too hard.

As soon as song Tingting opened her eyes, she found Ruan Bingrong looking at her.

"Wake up?" Ruan Bingrong's voice was a little hoarse, but it was particularly good for song Tingting.

"HMM. when did you wake up? Yesterday was so tired, why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Song Tingting stretched out her hand to hold Ruan Bingrong and asked painfully.

"Enough sleep. You're not tired when you're around." Ruan Bingrong happily held song Tingting's face and kissed it again.

"Well..." Song Tingting pushed him away: "what time is it?"

"｜ I don't know... I want you." Ruan Bingrong kissed song Tingting's lips again

Again, the air slowly becomes hot again