"Your Majesty, Xiliang has never thought about us fighting against each other."
Mu Qingxiao looked at herself in the mirror and felt disgusted. Last night, she actually planted so many strawberries on her body. How could she go out to meet people?
"Zhuo, get up, pull away the brocade quilt from Hu Yanzhuo, and shout softly
"Honey, please let me sleep a little longer. I'm so tired." Hu Yanzhuo gently pulled the quilt over and pulled Mu Qingxiao into his arms. He kissed her involuntarily, and his heart melted slightly.
Hmm~, Mu Qingxiao saw that she had been deceived by Hu Yanzhuo again. It was too much. She kissed someone secretly.
"Honey, are you tired?" Hu Yanzhuo looked at Mu Qingxiao. Did he work too hard last night?
Mu Qingxiao blushed and looked at Hu Yanzhuo, why did he ask me if I was tired? I was worried that you were tired? "Zhuo, if you are tired, just sleep for a while and I will go and get it for you."
make breakfast"
"Marry as a wife, wash and cook, simple and rich." Mu Qingxiao clearly knew that Hu Yanzhuo's breakfast must be very rich, but she wanted to make breakfast for him with her own hands, and watched him eat the breakfast he made.
A sweet satisfaction
"Well, no, I don't want my pretty lady to turn into a yellow-faced woman in the smoke!" Hu Yanzhuo heard that the breakfast made by Mu Qingxiao was inedible, so he quickly pulled Mu Qingxiao's breakfast.
Qingxiao's hands are trying their best to act coquettishly
Mu Qingxiao looked at Hu Yanzhuo like a big child, feeling happy, and then looked at Hu Yanzhuo angrily, "Does it mean that you don't want me anymore if I become a yellow-faced woman?"
Hu Yanzhuo gently put his hands around Mu Qingxiao's slender waist, slowly put his head on his shoulders, and said softly, then I will slowly turn into a gray-haired old man in your eyes, and then,
Saying to you, "Old lady, I'm hungry"
Mu Qingxiao listened to the picture Hu Yanzhuo painted, and she felt very satisfied. She never wanted much, she just wanted to grow old with someone slowly, and she would not be able to go there until she was old, and would still pull the other person.
Holding hands, reliving those romantic love words before, watching the other person slowly grow old in his eyes, unable to get out of the old place, but still very gentle and satisfied.
"Zhuo, if one day we are both old, I will definitely say, old man, if I had known you were so ugly now, I would not have married you then." Mu Qingxiao had a smile on her lips, feeling extremely happy.
Hu Yanzhuo pinched Mu Qingxiao's waist gently, bit Mu Qingxiao's shoulder blade hard, and then said calmly, "Will you also become ugly?"
Well, Mu Qingxiao looked at Hu Yanzhuo, and tenderness flowed in her heart. She looked at Hu Yanzhuo, he is my husband, my god, yes, we will all become ugly, very ugly, but I believe,
We will all remember the most beautiful each other
Hu Yanzhuo gently pecked Qingxiao's pink lips. At the same time, all the tenderness was gently released like water. He looked at Qingxiao intently. With a wife like this, what could a husband do?
beg
His heart was full of gratitude, thanking God for sending Qingxiao to him again, and thanking Qingxiao for being willing to stand by his side.
"Qingxiao, marrying you is the greatest blessing in my life." Hu Yanzhuo looked at Mu Qingxiao firmly. The good things he had with her were burned into his heart bit by bit, and they will stay with him for the rest of his life.
