But, the arrows are on the string, I have to send it. Seeing that Luo Yunfan was so happy to prepare their wedding, I saw that everyone was rejoicing for her to find a good destination.
, Make a look at the bride to marry.
Luo Qian was very diligent during this time and helped her prepare for marriage, but some Luo Yunfan was there. Where did they need to prepare, everything he arranged, she came every time she came, that is, to accompany Xiaotong to say
Talk, just play with me.
On this day, when she entered the door, Luo Yunfan happened to be there.
He teased on the sofa to play, and he was holding the Persian cat in his arms, and from time to time, he made a clear laughter.
And Ning Xiaotong surrounded the pink apron and was busy in the kitchen. From time to time, he glanced at the sofa with a smile on the sofa. That look, that expression, said that there are many good wives and mothers.
Luo Yunfan was patiently taught to distinguish the animals on the book, glanced at Luo Qian, and greeted her with a smile, "Come?"
"Well." Luo Qian smiled, nodded, hung Kun Bao, and used to hug him, "Well, do you want to be a godmother?"
The little girl raised a bright smile, the crispy way, "think."
"Really good!" Luo Qian kissed her loudly, then put down, and said, "Play with Uncle Luo, the godmother go to help your mother."
"Okay." 囡 continued to look down at the animals on the book, "Uncle, what is this?"
Luo Yunfan glanced at, gentle, "This is the hippocampus."
"What is the hippocampus?" The little girl exerted the spirit of 100,000 why, breaking the casserole to ask.
Luo Qian couldn't help laughing and walked into the kitchen, "Pupil, do you want me to help?"
"No need," Xiaotong smiled at her, "It's just fine, and the last dish, you come so timely."
"Yeah," Luo Qian promoted narrow eyes, "I stepped on a little bit of rice."
Xiaotong couldn't help but smile.
Luo Qian looked at the big and small in the living room, and then looked at the woman who washed her hands and soup. This scene was harmonious. Originally, the male protagonist in this harmonious scene should be Huang Fuyu.
At this point, she couldn't help but sigh.
The little pupil faintly said, "What's wrong?"
Luo Qian lowered, "It's a pity."
Xiaotong understood what she was referring to, nodded, and calmly, "There is nothing, you should be happy for me, and finally someone is willing to accompany me to live a peaceful life, so I want to settle down as soon as possible."
"Even if you don't love him?" Luo Qian raised his eyebrows, and he refers to who did not say anything.
Ning Xiaotong was silent, and it took a long time to speak lightly. In his tone, the vicissitudes of time were revealed. "In fact, life is just a life of two people.
"I hope this is your true idea." Luo Qian's voice was a little weak. He once thought that Xiaotong had a happy happiness that made the world envy. In the blink of an eye, everything turned into a bubble. The beautiful but illusory bubble.
"Or, this is my life." Ning Xiaotong's tone was faint, neither expecting nor loss, as if it was not himself.
After sighing, Luo Qian patted Ning Xiaotong's shoulder, "Xiaotong, since this is what you want, then live a good life."