In the bathroom, after taking a shower, Zhao Qinglan put on a black retro-style nightgown. Her waist was loose and tied with a belt.
He raised his eyes and looked at the tall and slender woman in the mirror. She had a really good figure.
He took a look at the remaining marks on his neck and chest.
You can see what he went through before this.
Her fingers lightly touched her shoulders and neck, and she chuckled.
"Wolf cub."
However, she was indeed quite satisfied.
Both of them were martial arts practitioners, but even so, she still felt a little sore in her waist.
He has a slender figure, a good-looking face, and strong arms.
Hey, he is indeed an adult...
Picking up a towel and wiping her hair, Zhao Qinglan opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.
Xiao Yu took a bath before her. When he came out, she saw that he was wearing an apron and had already prepared food for her.
"Honey, I cooked some noodles for you. Let's eat some first. You haven't eaten anything all afternoon and evening."
After taking a look at the bowl he held in his hand, she had to admit that at this moment, her heart melted. She was held by this man.
Xiao Yu put the noodles on the table and saw that she was wiping her hair with a towel. She immediately went to find a hair dryer.
"Sister, blow dry your hair first, and then eat noodles."
It's very simple to dry your hair. But Zhao Qinglan doesn't like to use internal force to dry his hair. So, when he saw him drying his hair, he didn't say anything. He just sat quietly on the wicker chair and let it go.
He gave himself hair.
"Huhu..."
The wind is howling.
Xiao Yu stood behind her, drying her hair with a hair dryer and gently combing her hair with his fingers. His wife's hair is really good.
Looking at the person in front of him, he felt extremely satisfied.
After a moment of silly joy, he bent down, gave her a sip on the face, and then continued blow-drying her hair.
Zhao Qinglan just smiled and didn't say much.
Soon, her hair was blow-dried.
Becomes dry and soft.
Xiao Yu nodded with satisfaction, took a rubber band to tie her hair, picked it up and tied it to the back of her head. This way, it would not be inconvenient for her to eat.
"Okay, eat the noodles quickly."
"You don't want to eat?"
"I'm not afraid that you're hungry. I brought it to you first. Ah, it's done. Just wait. I forgot to turn off the gas." As she spoke, she saw him running out of the room in a hurry.
Zhao Qinglan held chopsticks.
Laugh out loud.
“Quite energetic.”
She even considered whether to continue later.
In this bedroom, there is a small coffee table next to the floor-to-ceiling window. At this moment, Zhao Qinglan is sitting here eating noodles. After a while, footsteps are heard from the door, and then she sees Xiao Yuduan, who is wearing the same pajamas as hers.
Walked in with a bowl.
"Honey, have you had enough? Do you want to add a little more? I'll give it to you."
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyes and glanced at him.
He whispered: "That's enough."
"Then you eat more."
While talking, he put the eggs in his bowl into her bowl. Then he sat down next to her with the noodles and started eating noodles with her...
After eating, he put away the things and wiped the coffee table... The two of them briefly brushed their teeth. After everything was almost done, they hugged her and lay on the bed, ready to rest.
Holding her waist, Xiao Yu leaned his head against hers.
"Sister, I'm so happy."
"It feels like a dream."
"Wife, wife, I love you so much."
He reached out and touched his face.
"I know, turn off the lights and go to sleep."
"okay."
In response, he reached out to turn off the light and go to sleep.
It was already very late at this time. But now he couldn't sleep at all, so he just wanted to hold her and talk.
"Honey, do you still remember the first time we met?"
"Um."
"Wife, you don't know, when I saw you at that time, it was like I saw a god descending to earth. You were like a warm sunshine shining into my heart instantly."
"Also, wife, I don't know when I fell in love with you. Anyway, when I understood it, I was all about you."
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
This husband of hers is very verbose.
Seeing that he kept talking, Zhao Qinglan reached out to hold his wrist, turned over and pushed him down...
"It's too noisy. I see you can't sleep, so let's continue..."
Xiao Yu held her waist and shook his head, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid of her discomfort.
"You are not well..."
"haha, really?"
Women cannot say no.
For the next two days, the two stayed together. Until two days later, in the afternoon, they held hands and stood in front of their parents to announce that they were planning to get married.
They were not surprised. Xiao Yu and Zhao Qinglan were childhood sweethearts and had been together since they were young. That kind of relationship was incomprehensible to others. Now that they have achieved enlightenment, it is normal. If they were not together, it would be abnormal.
Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were very happy and held their hands.
"Okay, we have this fate to be together, and we will live a good life from now on."
Xiao Yu's mother's eyes were also red with joy, and she held Zhao Qinglan's hand.
"Lanlan, it's great that such a good child is my daughter-in-law."
"Xiao Yu, my daughter will be handed over to you from now on. You can't bully her, or I won't let you go."
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyuan, who was sitting on the sofa aside, played the flute. "Add me one more..." Although he felt that his brother-in-law would never be able to bully his sister in the future. He was a strict wife and husband.
Depressed. However, what should be said is that he still has to go through the process.
At this moment, child Zhao Huayun, who was being held by her sister-in-law, came to Zhao Qinglan with her short legs.
"Auntie, congratulations."
Zhao Qinglan reached out and touched his head.
"Auntie, after you and your uncle get married, when will you give me a sister?"
Zhao Qinglan: "..."
Really, I will never forget my love for my sister.
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to pick him up and kissed him. "...There must be a sister, Xiaohua, call me uncle and listen."
"Little uncle."
"I want to call my uncle..."
"Hey, let me call you uncle. Where are the red envelopes? Where are the gifts?"
Xiao Yu burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Give, must give."
"Wait a minute, I will take Xiaohua to finish shopping..."
"Uncle, you are so kind. I wish you and my aunt a happy marriage, a happy marriage, a son soon, and a long life together."
"Oh, I have learned so many words, not bad."
"Of course, I will do better."
"Yes, my Xiaohua is the best. My uncle will take you to buy toys..."
This evening.
The family sat together to discuss what to do for Zhao Qinglan and Xiao Yu's wedding. The two chose a Chinese-style wedding. The wedding must be bright red, which looks festive.
Wearing a red wedding dress will give you a wedding atmosphere.