The former Roumei thought that Qianjun was killed by her, but in this life she hid her emotions from now on, and pursued the supreme realm of martial arts and charming.
Because people’s emotions must have a sustenance.
But Qianjun was alive, which surprised Roumei, but also made her long-buried heart bloom instantly and unable to do so. Finally, she fell into Qianjun's arms and was willing to be a little woman who could not extricate herself. Perhaps she had a great enlightenment and was willing to silently
It doesn't mean she has no emotions, it doesn't mean she really has no emotions, it doesn't mean she really has no women's emotions and desires, and does not have the kind of woman's personality that needs care and care.
Her love arose because of thousands of troops.
In an instant, a sense of guilt surged in Qianjun's heart, gently hugging Roumei into her arms. Roumei didn't speak. She felt Qianjun's tenderness surge, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and crystal tears fell out.
After all, she is a woman, and Qianjun turned her into a woman.
She no longer loves to kill people, no longer loves blood, she likes to go shopping and buy clothes, and buys cosmetics and perfumes, she suddenly wants to protect Qianjun until she grows old, even if there are thousands of women around this man. As long as... she still has a heart.
Just her!
"tasty!"
Qianjun put the eggs burned into coal balls into his mouth and stirred them up in big mouthfuls. But the pain in his eyes was keenly captured by Roumei. Roumei burst into tears and laughed with her "puff" and held Qianjun's firmness with her hands.
His face said softly: "Follower! Don't eat it if you don't eat it. I feel sorry for you!"
"The dish made by Xiao Meimei is good no matter how unpalatable it is." Qianjun's eyes showed a deep affection. He found that he was increasingly unable to live without this woman.
The two no longer talked, ate quietly, or stared at each other, enjoying this rare tranquility.
After dinner, Roumei cleaned up the dishes and wiped the table, and then helped Qianjun turn on the TV and switch it to the news channel he liked to watch. The work was smooth and flowing like a gentle wife who had been at home for many years. She was as tender as water, but she was not as good as the ones she had been holding.
The full moon scimitar looks like he kills people without blood?!
Everything was done, Qianjun took his soft hands and went shopping in the nearby park.
Even if you like it, your feelings need to be cultivated.
The weather was very cool at night, especially in BJ. It was almost winter, and pedestrians wore thick sweaters to wrap themselves and their children tightly. Qianjun put on a light blue down jacket for softness and matched it with
The dress is slightly casual inside, and the charm is tranquility, beautiful and beautiful.
At some point, snow fell outside, and the sky was illuminated by bright lights. The snowflakes floated in the not-so-high wind, quietly covering the earth with a layer of silver.
Simple, beautiful, and untainted by dust.
Not far away, a group of naughty children rolled on the open space in the park, and snowflakes stuck to them without realizing it, and their cheerful laughter floated around them.
Several couples watched their children play with a smile. Although it was snowing and windy, it was not as cold as they imagined. A group of people looked at their children's faces with satisfaction.
Qianjun walked quietly with his gentle hand, and his heart was extremely quiet at this moment. He suddenly understood why many capable and ambitious people like to hide in the mountains and forests and be free and carefree.
Lively has the benefits of being lively, but being alone can also taste the leisure and satisfaction of being alone.
Unrestrained, free and free.
Just as I was thinking, I found Roumei suddenly stopped and looked at the children playing in the snow and were silently ecstatic.
"What's wrong?" Qianjun asked strangely.
But Roumei turned her head and looked at him with her eyes foolishly. Her eyes radiated under the snow light. She turned her head to look at a group of children, and suddenly her face was blushing but she didn't say anything. She just pulled her
Qianjun's hand sat on the chair next to him and watched the children stammer.
On the picture, a group of children laughed and laughed, and the parents beside each other leaned on each other, forming a beautiful and moving picture of life.
The real life has occasional romance of spring and snow, but more of it is the dullness of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Sometimes, after a family has a meal, walking in the surrounding park, looking at the stars in the sky, and looking forward to a bright future is also one of the joys of life.
Warm, this romance is even more touching than some spring and white snow.
At least true.
"Qianjun..." Roumei opened her mouth and suddenly called Qianjun's name. But Rou's eyes were still staring at the playful kids in a daze.
"Um?" Qianjun turned his head, Roumei also turned her head to look at him, and suddenly lowered her head and murmured: "You said...if...if..."
"If it's been a long time, but I can't tell why, just as Qianjun was anxious, Roumei finally plucked up the courage and said, "You said if we have children in the future, will it... be as cute as them?"
Here, I saw Qianjun's eyes change, Roumei suddenly became frightened again, and her voice became a little scared: "I don't mean to marry you, I know this is impossible. I just don't want to be lonely, so I want to...
…”
"I want a baby?" Qianjun smiled and looked at the panic-like woman, and felt a sense of pity in his heart.
"Well, can you... satisfy me?" The tender eyebrows were full of desire.
She just wants to have a baby with this man! Having a baby with him is enough.
"Yes." Qianjun gently hugged the woman in his arms. He found that this woman was far more fragile and frightened than ever. The longer she followed her, the more she realized that it was impossible to marry her. She could have something to do with her.
A child seems to have become a luxury in her life.
“…”
Roumei didn't speak, but just bit her red lips tightly to prevent tears from falling, and said in a daze: "I know I shouldn't argue about these things. I also want to be as open-minded as you were before, and pursue the supreme realm of martial arts without any worries. But
You are back and breaking my thoughts. After learning that the woman named Poppy Sahua is pregnant with your child, do you know how jealous I am? I too...I want you to be nervous. I also want you to be nervous.
, I think that after having your child, you will give me and my children more care and love..."
Really, she didn't have much request, even pitifully few.
Qianjun did not speak, but hugged Roumei tightly in his arms. Any words seemed to be redundant to Qianjun now. The only thing he had to do was to express it with his actions, and he put his mouth on Roumei's ears.
Bian whispered: "Okay! I will let you get pregnant tonight."