As the little girl said, the curtains were very complicated and he didn't like them either. Seeing her dissatisfaction made him happy.
Within a few days, she asked her mother to change it for her.
The reason she gave Ms. Lu at that time was, 'Yangyang doesn't like it.'
This reason must be approved by Ms. Lu, because he just doesn’t like cumbersome and childish things.
This house, built here, is what she has always longed for, to watch the sunrise and sunset together hand in hand.
He lowered his eyes and curled his lips and smiled to himself. It would be good if she came back. Whether it was Zhang Mofei before or Zhang Mofei now, as long as it was her, that home was theirs.
Cheng Ningyou stood on the balcony, looking at the vast sea surface, which was endless. The sun shone on the sea surface, and with the waves, there was a bright light.
Pei Mochen changed into home clothes and walked up behind Cheng Ningyou, hugged her waist from behind, put his nose against her white and soft neck, and smelled her body, "Are you hungry?"
The soft lips touched her skin, and the warm breath stirred her sensitive nerves.
Cheng Ningyou shrank her neck subconsciously and tried to take a step forward to break away from Pei Moden's embrace.
"Don't move, just let me hold you for a while." Pei Mochen hugged her even tighter, for fear that she would forcefully break away, "I miss you and I will tell you every day."
He was too tired from thinking. In the past few years, he had talked to himself countless times alone in this empty big house.
I don't know if it was his words that made Cheng Ning feel weak, or the breath he exhaled that made her body weak, or both, but she didn't struggle anymore.
His eyes noticed the photo frame on the small table in the right corner of the balcony. The girl in the photo had a ponytail and a bright red down jacket. Her fair face was plump and her smile was brighter than the sunlight shining on her.
That face was exactly the same as hers, except that it was a little fatter. What was she looking at at that time? She was smiling so happily.
Just like looking at the smiling portrait of Mona Lisa, you will be infected by her smile. Now she was infected by the smiling face that was exactly like her own, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Pei Mochen gently rested his chin on Cheng Ningyou's shoulder, and looked at the photo, "That was taken on New Year's Eve when you were eighteen. You were looking at me openly."
After saying that, he looked away again, looking at the delicate face in front of him, and couldn't help but tilt his head and give it a kiss.
His lips were soft with a hint of coolness. Cheng Ningyou didn't react with too much surprise or shyness. She was just stunned for a moment, and then she regained her composure. She glanced at him sideways and said, "Liar."
"Then I secretly took a picture of you." Pei Mochen smiled with his lips curved and his eyebrows curved.
Those gentle, watery peach blossom eyes were really deadly. Cheng Ningyou could suddenly understand why she raped him back then. At this moment, this thought came to her mind.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands placed on her belly. The white and slender fingers had perfect and well-proportioned joints. The nails seemed to be coated with a layer of transparent nail polish, bright and smooth.
She couldn't help but hold his hand with her hand, sighed, and looked at the blue sea, "Didn't you betray me and then be caught and raped in bed by me, so I left?"
Hearing this, Pei Mochen frowned a little, "Have you watched too many idol dramas?"
