Chang Shang just smiled happily, letting herself lie on his back, letting him carry her, like a kind of pampering, but also like a kind of care.
It seemed as if every step under his feet was evidence of deep affection.
She rested her head on his shoulder. Occasionally, a few local people who came out early in the morning saw the two of them and just smiled and nodded. France is indeed a romantic country. She did not feel embarrassed at all, but enjoyed it very much.
Enjoying the looks from others, every look seems to reflect how happy she is at this moment.
It made her feel that in the whole world, she was the only one who knew how to love deeply.
Any man is worthless compared to him.
Who says beauty is only in the eye of the beholder? In fact, women are even more paranoid.
The person he identifies with, he feels from the bottom of his heart that he is the best man in the world, and when he captures the best man in the world, he cannot help but feel a sense of pride and triumph in his heart.
When love meets her and Chang Mian, everyone will bow their heads and worship them.
"Chang Mian, I feel so happy."
Chang Mian slightly curved his lips and mocked with a smile: "If I carry you on my back, you will feel happy, and it will be too easy to be satisfied. If I carry you on my back every day, won't you be so happy that you go to heaven?"
"Okay, I'll remember what you said." She nodded playfully.
"Remember what words?"
"You said you would carry me on your back every day from now on. A gentleman's words are as fast as his horse's whip, and you are not allowed to default on your debt. I have already remembered it in my mind. If you default on your debt, I will remember your fault in my heart." She said.
She cunningly hugged his neck and made a gesture.
Chang Mian snorted slightly, and then his tone softened. "Okay, I will carry you for a walk every day from now on. I will carry you on my back, and then hold Zuo Zuo and Che'er, so that you can both enjoy happiness."
Chang Shang felt more sweetness in her heart.
"What about you? How can I make you happy to heaven?"
"Staying by my side and smiling at me every day is the greatest happiness in my life. What's more..." Chang Mian paused and suddenly smiled evilly: "Men are very simple. Only you use those charming tricks at night to make me happy."
I will serve you comfortably, do you understand?"
Huh, a dog can't stop eating shit, it's just a lower body animal.
Chang Shang cursed in her heart.
Unknowingly, the two of them had come a long way, and Chang Mian was carrying her on the ridge of the lavender field. It was not yet the season for lavender flowers to bloom, otherwise they would have seen large tracts of blue-purple ocean.
"It's such a pity that none of the flowers are in bloom. I don't know how beautiful it would be if the fields were filled with lavender flowers."
Her little sigh was replaced by Chang Mian's chuckle: "If you want to see it, we can come and play when the flowers bloom. Where else can be more beautiful than our own home? If you like it, we will put it at the foot of the mountain
I bought all that farmland and planted large tracts of lavender at the foot of my house."
"I don't particularly like lavender, I just felt emotional."
Chang Mian thought for a while and raised his lips: "Then I will buy all the farmland and plant your favorite hyacinths. Then the fields will be covered with large tracts of light blue, which will definitely satisfy the romantic factor in your heart."
"I don't want it, because I know it's nothing to waste money on." She is a famous miser, and she doesn't want to spend money randomly just for that little bit of romance.
Chang Mian refutes her: "What's the point of burning money? If you plant it and sell it, it will be an income. It can not only satisfy your romantic feelings, but also provide an extra way to make money, you idiot with no investment ideas!"