Their Intriguing Marriage

Too happy sometimes is not a world's most proud thing, have more, began to go crazy, as afraid to lose. Maybe having more is the beginning of carrying more pressure.

Lan Qing's palm patted Li Qingning's shoulder. After a while, his voice of humming a lullaby came from his ear. It made people feel calm and let her indulge in the peace of mind at the moment.

She suddenly recalled his sharp spirit when she first met him, but now for her to turn into a tender feeling around her fingers, her mouth could not help rippling a gentle smile, even forgetting most of the terrible dream before.

Listening to his low and graceful voice, she could not help chuckling and looking at him with her apricot eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at the smile of the woman in his arms, nodded her nose, narrowed his eyes and said, "little girl, I've sung you a lullaby, but you're even more sober without face. Do I have to make you very tired to fall asleep? Why don't we..."

The gentle smile on his lips was infected with a trace of evil spirit, and he pasted it under his lips for a second. His breath and his body temperature made her extremely depressed.

She walked away from him with a smile. Then she went into his arms and lay down with one arm across his body. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she said, "don't move. Just stay for a while. Just let me hold you for a while."

Lan Qing obediently lay down beside her, stretched out her arm, let her pillow on it, said: "good, resolutely obey the order of the wife."

"You silly woman, don't think about it. Don't worry about staying by my side. With two children, our family will be happy all the time."

As if he had guessed her mind, he held her shoulder and hugged her. When he spoke, his chest was still buzzing. Maybe the sound came from the heart. That's why. Li Qingning thought with a smile.

Listening to his words, it was inexplicably reassuring. She finally convinced herself that all that was just her own imagination, and then rubbed in his arms like a kitten.

She didn't know that her action was like adding fuel to the fire for Lan Qing in the early morning. He rolled over and pressed her hand and said, "I've comforted you. Now it's your turn to comfort me." With that, he winked at her like a cute girl.

"No... I'm going to feed Xiao Sheng..." she tried to escape from him with a smile, but he caught her. "Don't go. It's still quiet outside now. Xiao Sheng hasn't woken up yet. Little lady, you'd better follow me..." the second half of his sentence is very similar to the lines in the play, and the tone is very long.

Then, with a smile, the tenderness of his mouth gradually spread into his eyes, as if to print her into his eyes.

She clenched one hand into a fist and beat him gently on the chest.

When the first sunshine shines on the earth, the room of LAN family villa is full of tenderness. The garden outside the window is colorful, and all kinds of rare and precious flowers are competing to open.

The whole city once again ushered in the most prosperous season of the year, everything looks so beautiful, just like the famous paintings carefully protected in the glass cabinet in the exhibition hall.

Fortunately, the day really like Lan Qing said, everything is calm, such a beautiful and peaceful day let Li Qingning a hanging heart also gradually let down.

Every day, she watched Xiao Sheng and Sisi grow up a little bit. Occasionally, she picked up her brush and wrote down some inspirations. With the chef at home, she learned to cook all kinds of dishes and cook a lot of soup. Everything seemed just right.

Happiness always makes people sink. They can't extricate themselves from it. They even cover their eyes and automatically ignore the real flaws in reality. All of these will slowly gather together, just like saving money in the bank every day. Only, what they save is gunpowder. Then one day, they will ignite and blow up everything.

Maybe she is busy taking care of Xiao Sheng who is very clingy, maybe Sisi is at the age when she has to consider what talents to learn for her, whether to send her abroad to school or not, maybe Lan Qing is hiding too well in front of her.

In a word, Li Qingning didn't seem to notice that when he came home, there was a dim light between his eyebrows, as well as the slight frown when he was sitting alone in his study.

Xiaosheng's centenary banquet comes with autumn.

That evening, Li Qingning was taking care of the flowers she had planted in the garden. She was wearing a beige cotton skirt and a knitted cardigan. Although it was autumn, it seemed that she was still in the garden in summer. The flowers were blooming very well. There was a fragrance in the air, which was integrated with her taste.

Lan Qing's car appeared earlier than before. After he got out of the car, he saw her. Although there was a little tired between his eyebrows, when he looked at her, his face still showed a little gentle smile.

He came up to her, took her shoulder, gave her a kiss on her forehead and said, "are you waiting for me?"

She winked at him with a smile and said, "no, I'm looking after my flowers."

The man in his eighties looked very aggrieved and said, "well, I won't tell you what I'm going to say." Like a very angry little boy.

It wasn't until she took him by the arm for a long time that he finally regained his smile, pinched her face and said, "I've ordered Li Lin to prepare for Xiaosheng's centenary banquet this weekend."

She took him by the palm of her hand, lowered her head to his arms, held him in her arms, put her ears to his chest, and put her hands around his waist.

Lan Qing's expression was startled at first, and then a gentle and doting smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth. She reached out and hugged her, rubbed her chin between the hairs on her head, and said softly, "what's the matter? You don't have to be moved. Is there something you want me to do? That's how I throw myself in my arms. "

"Are you tired recently? Let's go on holiday together sometime. Forget everything and have a good rest. " She stood up straight from his arms, took his hand and shook it as if to encourage him.

He couldn't help reaching out and pinching her face and saying, "don't worry, it's windy at night. Go in."

When Li Qingning pushes open the door of the baby room, Xiao Hong is guarding by the baby bed, while Sisi is sitting on the carpet playing with the car models that Lan Qing has prepared for Xiao Sheng. She looks very attentive, but Xiao Sheng rarely lies quietly in the crib with her hands and feet moving gently, as if playing with herself.

When Li Qingning came into his sight, he laughed at her happily. The way he laughed was very similar to the pictures she had seen when Lan Qing was a child.