Chang Mian took the thick shawl handed by the servant with elegant steps, walked over, put it on her personally, and finally tied a bow in front of her neck.
The fiery red shawl was in sharp contrast to her fair face, and it made her face look so red that it made people salivate at the sight.
He raised his hand and pushed gently, and the swing continued to move backwards and upwards. After a while, it flew back, and he pushed it out again, returning to a happy laughter like the jingling bells of Shang Shang.
"Haha, Chang Mian, this place is so beautiful."
"It's a pity that it's winter now. You brought all these potted flowers from the flower field, right? Haha, in spring, I will plant them myself. I will plant all kinds of flowers I like in this garden. Then they will be colorful and fragrant.
Overflowing, I was so intoxicated that I thought I was in heaven."
"Chang Mian, I really like this place, I love it beyond words. How could you give me such a surprise without saying anything in advance?"
"Chang Mian, I decided to forgive you for forgetting me in Hawaii this month. I love you, I love you to death..."
The woman expressed her feelings with a crazy smile. Chang Mian grabbed the iron chain of the swing, then gently circled her waist and hugged her down: "The outside is similar to the 3D pictures we saw before.
Go inside, it's windy outside, be careful of freezing."
"Yeah." Chang Shang nodded heavily.
She didn't intend to get off him either. She raised her chin and touched the little girl with her hands like a doting concubine: "You carry me in."
"Let's see how much fun you have, Virtue!"
"I'm happy." Anyway, she didn't get off him. Even if a servant saw her, she generously let everyone appreciate her pampering and proud look.
In a standard princess hug, Chang Mian was like the most loyal knight, holding her in his arms and walking step by step towards the small western-style building that was like a work of art.
There was also a clear smile on his face. He spent more than half a year and a huge sum of money building this home, hoping to keep her in it and let her live the happiest and happiest life.
Now, seeing her face filled with such contented happiness, he felt that everything was worth it, because in this world, only by holding her tightly could he feel that life was full of color, so he hoped to bring her happiness, he thought
To have a woman who is always happy and brings his hopes.
She was finally carried by him into the home where she would live for the rest of her life. All the furniture and decorations were impeccable.
"After a few hours of flying, do you want to take a nap?"
"No." She couldn't sleep. She was so excited that all her nerve endings were dancing. "I'm hungry..."
"Then let's have some snacks to fill our stomachs first. I'll invite my brothers over for dinner in the evening to congratulate us on our move."
"Well, okay." Chang Shang tilted her head and blinked: "I want to eat..."
"Taro cake, right?" Chang Sang didn't say anything, and Chang Mian directly said what she was thinking.
Bo...a reward. "The one who knows me is Mo Changmian..."
"Guess what I want to eat now?"
Do you still need to think about it? Chang Mian is of course also Chang Sang. Chang Sang shouted: "Mother Li, quickly prepare a bowl of black sesame glutinous rice balls for Chang Mian."
Everything about him, including what colors he likes and what colors he hates; what he likes to eat and what he hates to eat; what he likes to drink and what he hates to drink... she memorized everything four years ago, knows it by heart, and keeps it in mind.