Mrs. Ye lowered her head and didn't dare to tell a word. [26nbsp;] She was afraid of her husband, but she was still afraid of her husband after all.
He sighed: "That's a very smart and interesting girl, who is so similar to her son. In fact, neither the Ye family nor Ye Jia need her to increase her property. Even if there is competition, it's their young people who should compete by themselves, so you want to get involved.
What's the matter with?...I went out and my home was in a mess when I got back. Oh, it's a pity..."
The day after tomorrow it will be New Year's Eve.
The weather has been very good these days, with bright sunshine every day.
Ye Jia paved a thick carpet in the rose garden, and the two watched the setting sun in the fragrance of roses.
The sunset of the day passed, and all the gentle afterglow slowly disappeared. Feng Feng looked up at the sunset in the west. After watching it for a long time, he felt very dazzling.
I wonder why the little prince watched the sunset forty-three times in a day?
Wouldn't he find it dazzling?
Or was he in a bad mood at that time and couldn't feel it even if he was dazzling?
Ye Jia rubbed her eyes: "Xiaofeng, can I recite the little prince to you?"
She leaned quietly in his arms, closed her eyes and nodded.
Ye Jia's magnetic and pleasant voice echoed in the slightly scented air:
"... People don't have time to learn anything. They always go to the store to buy ready-made things. However, there is no store for selling lovers, so people will not have lovers. Only those who have been tamed will understand it.
...We should start like this as our friends: You sit on the grass and be a little further away from me, just like this. I look at you from the corner of my eyes, and you don't say anything. Language is the root of misunderstanding. However, every day
You can sit a little closer to me... It's best that you can come at the same time. For example, at four o'clock in the afternoon, then I will start to feel happy at three o'clock..."
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He stopped and saw her lying lazily in his arms, like a gentle cat. He felt a strong sense of pity in his heart, as if he loved this woman more than ever, and it was a real strong love. He stretched out his hand
Pick a blooming rose next to her and gently put it in her hand, touching her hair, and pressing it softly into her ear: "It is the time I spent on my rose that makes me
Roses become so important…”
She spoke with a surprisingly gentle voice: "Ye Jia, have you spent time on other roses?"
He affirmed quite clearly: "No. Never. There are too many roses in this world, but I only have one. I only care about the rose that I am."
She hugged his neck and scratched her face: "Ye Jia, I like you, I have always liked you alone."
The tenderness in his heart was so flooding that it was about to rush out of his chest. Ye Jia kissed her eyes, her gentle eyes: "Xiaofeng, let's get married. I'll register for marriage tomorrow."
She didn't make any noise.
"Xiaofeng, we will register first, then take wedding photos, and then we will go on a honeymoon trip. Do you think it's okay?"
She still didn't speak.
"Originally, I should have taken photos first, but those trivial matters are too troublesome, and I can't wait, can we get married first?"
She leaned against his arms with a smile, looking for the most comfortable place, and slowly fell asleep.