It was only one or two years after graduating from university. Although Lin Minjia is a rich second generation, he eats and drinks from his parents after all. How can he have his own career? However, Lin Minjia has always been a man of faith. At present, this dream is not a gnawing family.

Wu Qingluo also accompanies Lin Minjia. Although he doesn't start a business with him, he doesn't want to participate in business all the time. At the same time, he has a dream. I want to work hard for my dream.

At that time, because she had just graduated and didn't have much money, when Wu Qingluo's birthday, Lin Minjia said that she owed her a birthday gift. It's not that Lin Minjia couldn't afford a gift at that time, but that she just wanted to give Wu Qingluo the best gift.

"What wish did you make?"

At that time, Lin Minjia accompanied Wu Qingluo, lighting and blowing candles for her, as if she was accompanying her all the way. Think about that time, although the money is not much, but at least have dreams, have to pay, can work hard. But now that everything is available, I don't know how to go on the road ahead. It seems that everything is open and I don't know how to continue. Maybe one should always have a dream. After all, it's one's belief to live. There's no dream, which is different from salted fish.

"I won't tell you, it's a secret!" Wu Qing leans in Lin Minjia's arms as if she is coquettish. The blush on his face reflected in the candle light, as if it was extraordinarily beautiful. Lin Minjia was so moved by the appearance of a human being.

"Say it or not, I see you say it or not."

With that, Lin Minjia scratched Wu Qingluo's waist. Wu Qingluo is most afraid of itching. Lin Minjia knows that this is one of Wu Qingluo's mask doors. It seems that Wu Qingluo can't resist if he holds the secret.

"Good, good, good, I say, I say."

This tickled Wu Qingluo has the feeling of kneeling down to beg for mercy. He was most afraid of being tickled since he was a child. I don't know when this weakness was discovered by Lin Minjia.

"Well, go ahead, I'll listen."

With that, Lin Minjia stopped tickling and sat quietly. She was very funny, just like listening to Wu Qingluo's wishes. It seemed like a big thing.

"When you propose to me in the future, I want you to hold the ring of Liufu jewelry and the one of the 18 wedding series designed by Miss Jingqiao."

Wu Qingluo is like a bride to be married. The blush on her face seems to be more intense, and the candle light is more warm and soft. It seems that in the little flow of time, many happy elements are flowing in the air, full of the sweetness of this little woman. At that time, Wu Qingluo and Lin Minjia had been in love for several years, But like honey love period has not been in the past, always so sweet, others all envy their love. Since Lin Minjia and Wu Qingluo fell in love, it's like telling the whole campus that they are masters of famous grass. It's like the rhythm of telling the world. At that time, many girls hated Wu Qingluo because Wu Qingluo took away their male god. However, Lin Minjia always tried her best to protect Wu Qingluo. Gradually, no one hurt Wu Qingluo any more.

"Liufu jewelry? It's a brand of Hong Kong. Well, I will work hard and strive for this day to come as soon as possible. If I marry you back home, you will have to follow me all your life and never run away again. "

Lin Minjia points Wu Qingluo's nose with her finger. It seems that she is educating this naughty little bastard. Her eyes are full of doting feelings,

"Really Wu Qingluo didn't expect that Lin Minjia would agree so readily. Maybe this is the motivation.

Thinking back to the reality, Wu Qingluo suddenly thought of the past, such memories seem to be so sweet, and now, he and Lin Minjia seem to have no such small mood and interest.

Later, both Wu Qingluo and Lin Minjia were busy with their own career and work. It seems that the time for them to get together is getting shorter and shorter. It seems that talking and eating is just a daily task. Although such a short-term contact and emotional cooling, they still have each other in their hearts. They finally get married.

Remember that day, Lin Minjia finally took a diamond ring and proposed to Wu Qingluo. The blue sky, the beautiful scene, everything was occupied by the happy atmosphere. Everyone was looking forward to it. Lin Minjia knelt down on one knee and said the five words "let's get married!" to Wu Qingluo

Under the expectation of the public, Lin Minjia proposes to marry Wu Qingluo, and holds her back. She and Wu Qingluo begin to get married.

In retrospect, the ring that Lin Minjia proposed to was not designed by Liufu jewelry or miss Jingqiao. However, Wu Qingluo was no longer the ignorant girl at that time. What she wanted was romance. At that time, she just wanted a down-to-earth love, a long-term marriage, husband and son, and being content with reality. No longer want those unrealistic dreams, always feel that grounding is the best.

Now I see the diamond ring of Liufu jewelry. It seems that it reminds me of Wu Qingluo. It seems that it happened just yesterday, but the age has changed and the mentality has changed.

Wu Qingluo was still holding the box in her hand. She recalled it for a long time, and suddenly came back to reality as if she had come out of a dream. Then she remembered that she would put the box in its original position. No matter what the ring was used for, Wu Qingluo decided to respect Lin Minjia's idea. Maybe it was to propose to herself, maybe it was for other purposes, no one knew, Just because of this, Wu Qingluo's heart holds a trace of expectation and hope, which may be a surprise for Lin Minjia.

Wu Qingluo gently helps Lin Minjia to take the suit into the inner room and hang it up. This careless Lin Minjia is a real worry.

In the evening, Lin Minjia finally woke up and saw that Wu Qingluo had already cooked a table of food. Wu Qingluo was busy in the kitchen, as if it was not over. Wu Qingluo, with her back to Lin Minjia, is washing something in the pool. Seeing such a scene, Lin Minjia feels warm. Maybe her life is like this. She doesn't need a big room. She just needs to have a home, a home where she can fight against the wind and rain, her lover and the one she loves most. She accompanies her side and stays with her. She is interested in cooking, reading and traveling, Perhaps this is the best life, not so much trouble, money is not much, enough is good.

Looking at Wu Qingluo's back, Lin Minjia wants to embrace her. She wants to hold her tightly in her arms, as if she were her own treasure. She doesn't need other people's love at all.

Lin Minjia steps forward and wants to hold Wu Qingluo. But before she gets close, she reaches out her hand. Wu Qingluo has turned around and seems to have a very surprised expression. She doesn't expect that Lin Minjia will appear behind her. She plans to finish everything before she starts to let Lin Minjia get up. But at this moment, Lin Minjia is behind her, Silent, but so gentle.

"What are you doing? I'm scared to death."

It's true that Wu Qingluo was startled by Lin Minjia's action. It's really wrong, but Lin Minjia is really behind him, standing behind him.

"I'll see you."

Lin Minjia didn't know what to say. After all, it felt incoherent.

"When did you start? And I'm going to call you when it's ready. "

Wu Qingluo is very curious. When did Lin Minjia wake up, he didn't feel at all. It's so strange.

"Just wake up and see what you're doing?" Lin Minjia put his head out to see what was in the pool behind Wu Qing? It's a real curiosity delusion.

"Nothing."

Wu Qingluo uses her body to dodge, trying to block the sight. She doesn't want Lin Minjia to see what she is doing. She puts her hand behind her, as if she is hiding something.

"What else are you hiding from me, little rascal?"

Lin Minjia's face is a bad smile, such an expression is so like a little ruffian. But Wu Qingluo likes it.

"No, nothing. Let's go and have dinner."

With that, Wu Qingluo drives Lin Minjia to wait at the dinner table, and just takes out the last dish.

"Good, good, good."

When Lin Minjia saw that Wu Qingluo didn't want to talk about it, she didn't want to ask for it. At this time, she was really hungry, so she went to the dining table, opened her chair, and sat down. These dishes had been put in order on the dining table, as if they were all delicious. Guangzhou fried vegetable heart, looking at the green, people feel appetite. Dry fried shrimps are tender in powder, which makes people have an appetite. There is also a spicy bean, which Lin Minjia likes to eat. Lin Minjia almost has no spicy food, but Wu Qingluo can't eat any spicy food at all. Fortunately, the two people didn't disagree because of this.

"Luoluo, the craftsmanship is very good. Just look at it, you'll have a good appetite. I don't know if it's all color, fragrance and so on."

As Lin Minjia spoke, she had already lifted her chopsticks. It seemed that it was too late to start.

"What's the matter? Do I usually keep my fingers clean? I can't do without an aunt! " Wu Qing is so proud that she seems to feel that she doesn't know how to be Miss Jiao. How can she become Miss Jiao who can't do anything in Lin Minjia's eyes?

"Slow down, and have a soup?" Wu Qingluo looks at Lin Minjia and can't wait. It's funny and angry. This man is always like this. Sometimes, he is just a child. He feels like he's not growing up. It seems that everything is mischievous.

"It's delicious. I don't have time to eat three bowls of white rice today."

Lin Minjia is joking, as if in a very good mood.

"You have something to eat, and no one grabs it from you. You have to arrange the beans. I don't eat spicy food. Spicy food is yours."

Wu Qingluo turned back to smile, and then turned to the soup.

"Here's the turnip and pig's feet soup. Let's go, let's go. "

While talking, Wu Qingluo came over with a big bowl of soup.

Lin Minjia quickly got up to help carry: "Luo Luo, you sit down, I'll come, I'll go to eat."

"Well, you go to the feast and I'll get the spoon. It's just right."

Wu Qingluo didn't want to stop at all, as if he was used to being busy.

When they were ready, they both sat at the table and had a meal.

"You don't eat spicy food. If it's not spicy, you can eat more."

Lin Minjia filled a large spoon of shrimps and put them into Wu Qingluo's bowl. It's a good feeling. It's just the feeling of a family. Maybe Wu Qingluo has played such a scene in her heart for many times. The happy feeling is warm and indifferent. It doesn't need much space. It's just two hearts who really love each other.

"Ha ha, you too. Spicy beans, all arranged."

Wu Qingluo took Lin Minjia's spoon, and then helped him scoop up a spoonful of beans. He didn't use his own, just to avoid being contaminated with chili sauce. This little action was completely noticed by Lin Minjia.

These two people have a pleasant meal, which is thousands of times better than that in the hotel. Maybe people just want an environment and an atmosphere when they eat. The quality of the meal is still very high-end. It's not the biggest problem at all. The problem is who is the person around them and whether they care about the most.

Song Zhiran was eating foie gras alone, but he found that his mouth was full of bitterness. It seemed that he was not foie gras at all, but a gall. When he ate alone, he looked at people in pairs, which was totally unacceptable.

Lin Minjia hasn't contacted herself all day. What's the matter with her? She had a good dinner the day before. She had a good time together. She changed her face in the morning. The love breakfast she made for him is not too late. Everything seems to have a wrong rhythm. It's not the original Lin Minjia at all. Although women are fickle, Zi ah, Wu Qingluo thinks, This man is also fickle. What is Lin Minjia doing now, who is he with, what is in his mind, and have you eaten? Whether he is tired or not is what song Zhiran wants to know. To love someone is to know all her content and his life. It seems that he wants to know everything like the back of his hand and nothing can escape his eyes.

In the dining room, the brilliant candlelight in Song Zhiran's eyes was just the white candle, which seemed to be an ominous omen. This other people's whisper, has become a noisy noise, let oneself feel very upset. Originally, he wanted to come to enjoy the wonderful dinner, but now it has become a living suffering. Song Zhiran really can't stand it. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. She is full of Lin Minjia. It seems that Lin Minjia is a little better to herself, and she doesn't even know her family. It seems that Lin Minjia is the only one. But once Lin Minjia ignores herself, she starts to think wildly. Song Zhiran hates this kind of herself, and she hates falling in love with such a person, As if he is a girl who can't afford to play with.

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