The lunch was very exquisite, not fancy, with six dishes and two soups. The two of them ate, and she didn't eat much.
He eats very gracefully and without any bad movements. He doesn't chew rice or drink soup very loudly, and he eats quietly.
She helped him scoop out a bowl of fresh bamboo shoots and emerald soup. There were a few bits of minced coriander floating on the soup surface, giving it a faint fragrance.
He took it and drank it slowly.
Give her the illusion that she is dreaming, and the man in the dream is her husband.
Then have a dream.
He actually ate a lot, but he ate very seriously. When she finished eating, his speed picked up.
Still quiet.
His good quality training since childhood and his experience after joining the army gave him a charm that is different from other people.
Even the smallest details don’t turn into scenery.
She looked at him with a smile, giving him the illusion that she had known him for a long time.
He has been lonely since he was a child, and he can only disguise and protect himself with strength and indifference.
After growing up, I almost forgot how to laugh and what gentleness is.
These days, her cuteness, naughtiness, and those little tricks behind her back made him laugh.
It seemed like I saw a child.
A child so close to his childhood dreams.
He didn't understand why he only saw how good she was now.
Or rather, why that time became a watershed moment for her.
The front and back are completely different.
One made him not want to look at it, but the other made him miss it deeply.
This is the same woman.
It's really contradictory.
He pushed the bowl and chopsticks away, held her hand, and said, "Go out for a walk."
It is also her habit to take a walk after meals. However, she doesn't like to see a garden full of women, so she always takes a walk in her own yard.
Luxiang and others were obviously very happy and rushed to prepare.
Let people prepare tea, snacks and seasonal fruits in the agarwood pavilion in the garden.
At this time of year, it’s only May, so why are there grapes? It seems that the ancients ate them a lot.
The purple grapes are almost dripping with water.
He picked one up, peeled it off gently, and fed it to her mouth.
Her cheeks slowly turned red, reflecting the afternoon sun, making her look so beautiful.
His mind wandered, and he kissed her gently, caressing her.
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The tenderness of today will become cruelty at that time. Alas~~ I have lost my writing, please go ahead and write more. If you like me, please support me, thank you.
