Sweet Wife: Mr.Lu, Be reserved

"Is it beautiful?" the man put his head on the woman's neck, and the heavy power made the woman a little hard.

"Beauty." Qiu Yun was stunned for a long time before he began to speak slowly.

It's really beautiful, not only fireworks, but also today. If the future days can be so beautiful every day, how happy it would be.

After three years of neglect, he can now look back. Should he cherish it?

Qiu Yun found that they couldn't leave each other in fact. It's just that both are strong people. If they collide with each other, there will inevitably be a little more friction. Maybe this is what life is like.

Qiu Yun even has a strong sense of planning for their future. In other words, she hopes to live with Lu Xing Jane.

"Do you know what day it is today?" Lu Xingjian suddenly asked.

Qiu Yun naturally shook her head. She really doesn't know what special day it is today, wedding anniversary? no Lu Xingjian's birthday? It seems too late.

What is it?

After thinking about it, Qiu Yun simply urged Lu Xingjian to say it quickly.

Lu Xingjian tightened her hands fixed on her waist, and then found a comfortable position to hold her. The magnetic voice slowly poured out like a clear spring. "This year is three years and six months of our marriage, that is, three and a half years."

Qiu Yun wants to laugh at him. What ghost anniversary is this? Romance doesn't find a better reason. But it's not easy to think that Lu Xingjian has always been the kind of person who doesn't know romance. It's so hard to make such a scene today.

In his life, it seems that there is only company, company or company. Because Qiu Yun is also the successor of the company, she can understand this, and naturally did not embarrass him with this matter.

Lu Xingjian was determined to show his sincerity today, so he continued: "in the past three and a half years, I failed you. Then, in the next three lives and three lifetimes, I am willing to double my repayment and make up for the three years that hurt you. Therefore, are you willing to accept my apology?"

A word poked into his heart, and Qiuyun's nerves stood up. Is this man really Lu Xingjian? How do you talk about love words one by one. If Lu Xingjian can't talk about love, Qiu Yun thinks that person must not know Lu Xingjian.

Seeing that Qiu Yun didn't answer him, he sighed a long sigh, and then said slightly wronged, "are you still unwilling to forgive me? What should I do?"

The tone sounds a little sad, which is completely incompatible with the scene of today's meal.

After hearing this, Qiu Yun shrunk and quickly said, "did I say no!" after that, Qiu Yun quickly pushed Lu Xingjian away and fled to the other side to see the fireworks.

In fact, she was hiding her feelings, excited and excited. She didn't want to be exposed in front of Lu Xingjian. This is her dignity and her secret.

Lu Xingjian looked at her behind and smiled softly. Lu Xingjian had already seen her mind. Anyway, if only he knew, whether she wanted to show it or not.

Qiu Yun is still there with beautiful fireworks. Lu Xingjian looks at her intoxicated appearance and wants to break this atmosphere. She is worried that Qiu Yun is angry. What Qiu Yun doesn't like most is to be interrupted when she is very engaged in something.

Anyway, today is a special day. Just be angry. Lu Xingjian thought so, went to the table, grabbed the leftover cake, and then quietly walked behind Qiu Yun.

"Qiu Yun..." he called softly.

Qiu Yun didn't see much investment, but it was just an illusion that made people think she was involved, so Lu Xingjian called, and she knew it immediately. Qiu Yun immediately turned his head. At this time, a cool feeling came from his face.

Fixed his eyes, he suddenly found that Lu Xingjian's palm was full of cake oil, white sticky all over his hand.

Qiu Yun frowned and stared at Lu Xingjian with sharp eyes.

Then Qiu Yun suddenly ran away. Lu Xingjian thought she was going to be angry. As a result, she ran to get another cake oil.

"How dare you attack me! Look at the move!" Qiu Yun grabbed a handful and wiped it off Lu Xingjian's face. As soon as Lu Xingjian avoided it, Qiu Yun wiped it on his suit, which was white and particularly conspicuous.

"Go back and help me wash my clothes." Lu Xingjian clamped Qiu Yun's hand, and they began to play with each other. There was no sense of disobedience in the scene.

Laughter and cries echoed in the noisy night sky, stirring the figure of several night birds. This effect is better than fireworks.

After some fun, Lu Xingjian and Qiu Yun were tired.

"No, don't make trouble." Qiuyun first raised his hand and surrendered. He sat down on the stool and didn't want to move.

Lu Xingjian came over, hugged her gently from behind, gasped slightly, and the warm breath beat Qiu Yun's neck, tickling Qiu Yun's heart.

Lu Xingjian seemed to see her other feelings, suddenly bowed her head and slowly approached her face.

The fireworks stopped the noise, and the night sky returned to tranquility. Under the night, they were affectionate, hugged and kissed each other

Suddenly, the loud noise changed the sound again. Lu Xing jane knew that the best was coming, so she left her lips, lingered with her on the tip of her nose, and finally let her go.

Lu Xingjian sat on another stool. Qiu Yun was slightly charming - panting, his face flushed, and sat down. Lu Xingjian stretched out her strong arm and fished her to her leg before she completely recovered her calm.

Qiuyun is not used to this, so when she finds out that Lu Xingjian treats her like this, she naturally wants to escape. As a result, Lu Xingjian tightly imprisoned her.

Just then, the fireworks in the sky bloomed in the shape of a rose, and then appeared in more amazing shapes. After a change, "Qiuyun happiness" suddenly appeared in the sky.

The duration of the pattern just now is very short, but at this time, these four big characters stay in the sky for nearly a minute.

Qiu Yun's heart was shocked. I always knew that Lu Xingjian was capable, but when did it have something to do with the fireworks factory? It was amazing that they could make such fireworks.

Qiuyun looked up at Lu Xingjian's eyes. In the dark night, his eyes were as black as ink, but you could see the place that belonged to her in his eyes.

The feeling of sweet happiness is like a breeze. It floats into her heart and slowly fills her heart. Without words, it's enough to look at each other quietly.