Chang Shang swallowed the last bite of cake into her mouth. Chang Mian leaned down, stuck out his tongue, and gently swept the corner of her mouth. He stood up again, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.
"When you eat cake, your mouth is full of cream."
Chang Shang bit her lower lip, her hand was held by him, and she followed him out. Along the way, she couldn't help but smile.
Is there really such a coincidence in the world?
Chang Shang shook her head inwardly, but even if it wasn't a coincidence, she felt sweet in her heart.
I wonder what trick Chang Mian used to get Xiao Ruyi to arrange such a space?
This thought is enough to make her extremely happy tonight.
Come to think of it, she has been really happy recently, and it seems to be the happiest time she has had in the past few years.
I really hope that this sweetness can last forever.
Thinking of this, Chang Shang bit her lower lip and secretly swore in her heart: She must let herself seize happiness and stay so happy forever.
She believed that as long as she persevered, Chang Mian would be able to focus on her Xin Chang Shang instead of that little nanny;
It seems that as time goes by, Chang Mian rarely looks at her and wants to look at another woman through her.
Does that mean that she has actually succeeded more than half of the way?
Would love to know the answer.
It was dusk now and it was not completely dark yet.
Walking out of the house, the breeze blew slowly, and within sight, green grass and blue waves were rippling like waves.
The setting sun seems to spread a layer of faint glow on the green lawn, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Chang Shang raised her head slightly and looked at Chang Mian's profile. When Chang Mian looked back, she hurriedly looked away and stared straight ahead without saying a word.
But Chang Mian took her hand, circled her waist, and lightly opened her thin lips: "Let's go for a walk by the lake."
The two of us didn't want to talk too much and had to find a topic.
Just holding hands, walking quietly on the spring-like lawn.
Chang Shang wore high heels and stepped on the soft soil. She felt a little unsteady on her feet, so Chang Mian reluctantly slowed down.
Finally, we came to a flower boat docked by the lake.
"Would you like to go to the flower boat?"
"Well, it feels so beautiful." She excitedly boarded the ship first.
This flower boat is not big, just enough to accommodate two people. The hull is inlaid with countless fresh flower petals, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.
The two sat facing each other, Chang Mian holding the oar.
A flower boat floated quietly on the lake. The lawn was huge and the lake was huge. The house gradually became smaller. Chang Chang could not help but take pictures of this wonderful scenery with her mobile phone.