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What can I ask for

Her choked call made Jiao Rong Yuchi feel both warm and sad at the same time. With such a moment in this life, what more could I ask for?!

"Tongtong, thank you for marrying me." He gently stroked a strand of her hair, wrapping the fragrance around his fingertips, "My wife..."

"From now on, you have to call me wife every day," she said longingly.

"Okay, I'll call you wife every day until you become an old woman.

"Tick..." She stretched out her little finger childishly and hooked his finger

There is a light in everyone's life, which will always exist. No matter whether there is melancholy in heaven or not, forget what should be forgotten, remember what should be remembered, work hard to be happy, and strive for happiness.

He held her hand and continued to browse the guest rooms, "This room is for mother. If her health allows, we will take her over...and this room here, this room was left by grandma,

If she is willing, we will take her to live here. The location of these two rooms is very good, there is no need to take stairs, and the space is very spacious, which is very suitable for the elderly.”

You Tong's heart was filled with emotion. He not only thought of his mother, but also his grandma. No wonder he would choose such a villa. He used to like to live in apartments, the kind of high-rise buildings that overlook the lights of thousands of houses, and

Everything he does now is for her

She stared at him with gentle but firm eyes, her face glowing with happiness and joy.

He held her hand and walked to the window, pointing to the open space in the courtyard, "There... there is a swing set up, the children will definitely like it, and there is also a garden next to it where you can plant grass and flowers. By the way,

We also need to build a small house for pets, Rong Xiaochi also needs a home..."

She listened to his perfect plan, and the more she listened, the warmer her heart became, but at the same time, she became more and more sad. She felt that it was all like a dream, and she hoped she would never wake up from such a beautiful dream.

She had mixed feelings, she buried her face in his chest, put her hands around his waist, feeling his body temperature, without saying a word, but he felt the fear and anxiety in her heart, and he held her face

, firmly promising, "Tongtong, our home is just a vague outline now, let's perfect it together, okay?!"

"Okay!" She replied with tears in her eyes and a strong smile.

Their love is always unable to last into eternal happiness due to various reasons, but even so, for the past love, for the current love, and for the future possibilities, they cannot give up easily.

Years are cold, but people have to be strong

"You have to design the room. You have to behave well, because we are going to live here until we grow old." He held her hand tightly and said exaggeratedly, "Until you become an old woman with wrinkles, I will become an old woman with wrinkles."

Become an old man on crutches!"

Old woman?! Old man?!

You Tong couldn't help but think of that romantic song again, and even murmured unconsciously, "The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old slowly with you, collecting every bit of laughter along the way and saving it for later when you sit on the rocking chair."

Let’s talk slowly. The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old together with you until we are too old to go anywhere and you still regard me as the treasure in your hand..."

Rong Yuchi lowered his head and stared at her, listening intently. He held his son's hand and grew old with her. This is the most beautiful myth of love.

Until she finished humming, he still looked stunned

You Tong blushed in embarrassment and asked suspiciously, "Isn't it hard to hear?!"

"Of course not." He hugged her waist from behind and smiled proudly, "My wife is really versatile. She can not only play the piano, but also sing!"

The originally pink face turned bright red

"Then you must always love me. When you are old, you must still love me as you do now!" she said deliberately.

He frowned, his expression seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid not."

"Why?!" She widened her eyes

"Because I will only love you more and more, more and more every day!" He swore as he kissed her cheek, locking his dark eyes tightly with her, conveying the promise in his heart through his eyes. Their eyes were locked.

, the corners of the mouth raised together in a tacit understanding, forming a happy arc.

"Rong Yuchi, you are so serious. Now you are talking sweet words when you open your mouth!" She said coquettishly, clenching her little hands into fists, and lightly hitting his shoulders as punishment, but her heart was filled with warmth.

"You don't believe it, do you?!" He raised the corners of his mouth with a bad smile, "Then I will prove it to you with actions every day!"

"How to prove it?!" she asked curiously and expectantly

He smiled silently, and she felt him leaning down, his warm breath gently blowing onto her face. He stared at her beautiful face quietly, silently, silently approaching, and lifting her small

He lowered his chin, leaned over and kissed her red lips, and also kissed her throbbing heart.

His two thin lips were cool but warm. She was a little panicked and quickly closed her eyes, feeling that her lips were covered by him.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes to see his evil smile

"Do you like this kind of proof?!" His eyes were full of tenderness.

"You have to prove it every day?!" She blushed like a cloud and felt hot, blushing like a little girl.

"Yes!" He raised his eyebrows and said firmly.

"Can I refuse?!" She bit her lip, looking a little embarrassed.

"Why refuse?!" He narrowed his eyes and asked displeasedly.

"Because if we still kiss like this decades later, I'm afraid I will accidentally kiss your dentures!" She deliberately imitated his prank tone just now and said it exaggeratedly.

"False teeth?!" Rong Yuchi's handsome face turned dark.

She laughed out loud, so innocently that she burst into tears, so sparkling under the sun

His heart moved, and he directly grabbed her soft lips and sealed them with a kiss

As the sun sets, the happy picture at this moment is frozen into eternity

I have been praying before the Buddha for five hundred years, asking the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship. The Buddha then turned me into a tree and grew it on the roadside that you must pass by. Under the sun, it bloomed carefully with flowers.

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A few days later, it suddenly started raining heavily at night

"Tongtong...?!" Rong Yuchi's voice trembled


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