They kissed for a long time, and the long shadows were drawn down, as if the two people had become one.
The waves of applause, cheers, and cheers just now slowly faded away during this long French kiss. Everyone breathed softly and quietly stared at the beauty in front of them.
There seemed to be pink bubbles spreading in all directions in the air, filled with the fragrance of love.
Many years later, people who saw that scene still recalled with gusto that it was the most perfect love they had ever seen in their lives...
Su Mang was brought home by Jiang Liuyun in a daze. It took a long time for his brain, which was deprived of oxygen, to resume normal operation.
She grabbed a pillow on the sofa and hit Jiang Liuyun hard on the head, "Jiang Liuyun! You really make me sick! Have you always chased girls like this before?"
"My dear wife, I was wronged!" Jiang Liuyun grabbed the pillow full of grievances and raised his right hand, "God can tell you! In the past, women have tried their best to chase me, but this is the first time I have racked my brains to chase a woman.
Wife, you must believe me!"
"You, you, you...I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to take a shower!" Not sure whether he was angry or ashamed, Su Mang hurriedly ran up the stairs with red cheeks without looking back.
With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Liuyun watched Su Mang's back disappear around the corner of the stairs. When Su Mang's back completely disappeared from his eyes, the smile in his eyes spread even more wantonly.
"Master! I find that your acting skills are getting better and better now. If you go to make a movie, it won't be a problem to win ten or eight Oscars!" Zhuifeng's face was full of admiration.
"Acting?" The gentle smile on Jiang Liuyun's face was like a spring breeze, "I don't think I am acting! Everything today is the result of love!"
"Master!" Zhuyue shouted in surprise, "Do you really like Miss Su Mang?"
"Why not?" Jiang Liuyun's eyes sparkled like stars, "She is so beautiful, so special, so smart, so..."
