Rebirth: movie queen little military wife

"Well, happy, happiest day."

"I will accompany you on every birthday in the future and make you happy every day." Zhou Jin promised.

Zhou Jin said, took out a thing from his pocket, and then said, "stretch out your hand."

Lin Wan picked his eyebrows. He didn't know what Zhou Jin was going to do. "Why?"

"Hit the palm of your hand." Zhou Jin teased her.

Frightened, Lin wanwan hid his hand behind him. Zhou Jin smiled twice. Then he pulled her hand over and tied the things in her hand to her wrist.

Lin wanwan fixed his eyes and saw that it was a brown hand carved gadget. Lin wanwan looked carefully and saw that it was a little monkey.

Raise your wrist and smell it. There's still fragrance.

"Zhou Jin, where did you get it?"

"I did it." Zhou Jin looked down at her and saw her sniffing at the tip of her nose. He said softly, "it's your birthday present."

Lin wanwan looked at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin would carve something. She took the monkey and looked at it carefully. Although the carving was not fine, the monkey was lifelike.

Lin wanwan couldn't help thinking of the top he gave himself at the beginning.

She smiled, smiling straight to the bottom of her eyes.

It seems that with him, the days since his rebirth have become particularly colorful and meaningful.

"I like it very much." Lin wanwan shook his wrist and watched the little monkey swing from side to side.

"Just like it. I'll carve a little monkey for you every birthday in the future. After we get married, you'll give me a little monkey every year and let's build a flower and fruit mountain." Zhou Jin said with a smile.

"One every year! You think I'm a pig! You're not tired of sowing, but I'm tired of sprouting here!" Lin wanwan stared at Zhou Jin and said.

Seeing her driving again, Zhou Jin laughed, hugged her, looked at the fireworks still blooming outside the window, smiled and said:

"It's easy to say, one in two years."

In this way, they embrace each other, look at the night scene in front of them, and imagine their future.

When the words "I love you" burst out in the air after a cluster of fireworks flew up,

Lin wanwan turned around in his arms, raised his hand around his neck, and his eyes flashed.

"Zhou Jin."

"Yes."

"Zhou Jin."

"Yes."

"Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin..." it seemed that nothing was enough to express his mood at this time, so he kept shouting his name.

Then, Zhou Jin lowered his head and caught the lips calling his name.

People in love, every inch of contact can cause ripples in their hearts.

Feeling up.

Emotional.

Feelings surge.

The intimacy between lovers is never satisfied. Lin wanwan thinks in a daze. If Zhou Jin continues, she is afraid that she can't stop it.

He had cocoons on his hands, which were grinded out during training and when he practiced in the shooting range for many years.

He was the favored son of heaven. No matter which way he took, he made great progress.

But he never relaxed about himself since he was a child. He said he would be responsible for his future. Lin wanwan's hand was on his shoulder and he was very moved.

The width of the shoulder was much stronger than she saw.

The fireworks outside are still exploding overhead, and the melodious music in the room has an intoxicating timbre.

Lin wanwan didn't think about what happened, and Zhou Jin didn't think about it.

Maybe the atmosphere was so good that they were dominated by their hearts.

Confused, Lin wanwan vowed to think that as long as Zhou Jin needed it, she would leave.