The love is endless: Why don’t you kiss me secretly?
She originally wanted to say that she was Louis Indigo's girlfriend, but she felt that she should be more respectful in front of his father, not call him by his first name, and be more reserved.
"She's my girlfriend!" Louis Indigo said coldly to the tombstone.
Lan Mufei bit her lip, hearing him admitting their relationship in front of her father, she felt very happy and felt recognized!
Louis Yingqi held her hand again and said, "Let's go and see our daughter!"
Compared to Louis Enlun's tombstone, there is a bouquet of flowers placed in front of Lan Xi's tombstone. It seems that they were placed just two days ago.
"What do you mean?" Lan Mufei pointed to the flowers in front of the tombstone.
"Do you still expect someone else to come to pay homage to our daughter?" Louis Yingwidow obviously disliked her for asking nonsense!
Lan Mufei didn't understand even more. Since he ordered people to give flowers to his daughter, why was there nothing in honor of his father?
Louis Yingwidow said nothing. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Lan Xi's tombstone carefully. It was a lie that he didn't feel any emotion in his heart. If Lan Xi was still alive, he would be eight years old this year. He would be able to
He can run, jump, and make a fuss, and he can act like a spoiled brat. He may be even more noisy than Baozi.
She will act coquettishly in his arms and be as cute and beautiful as her mother!
Lan Mufei seemed to be able to feel his regret for the child, so she leaned forward and put her hand on his shoulder without saying anything.
Louis Ying looked sideways at her, a faint smile on his thin lips.
The two of them stayed with their daughter for a while and left the cemetery.
No one spoke a word along the way. Lan Mufei was weak and easily fell asleep, so she kept holding on.
Louis Indigo simply held her in his arms, and beside him, she could sleep peacefully without any worries.
Lan Mufei didn't refuse, she leaned on his chest and fell asleep quietly, thinking that he would wake her up when she got to the hospital.
What I didn't expect was that I slept for several hours. When I opened my eyes, I was not in the hospital, but... on a plane!
"Where are we going?" Lan Mufei's mind went blank for a few seconds. There were only two of them in the first class cabin, and the reading light was on above his head.
"Elope!" When he saw her waking up, his thin lips couldn't help but curve. She was quite able to sleep.
"Don't make such a joke." Lan Mufei frowned, feeling slightly uneasy because of his unexpected behavior, "Where are you taking me?"
Louis Yingqiu closed the book in his hand, looked at her, and said in an arrogant tone: "Don't worry, I won't sell you, you are not worth anything!"
He paused for a moment and then asked: "Are you hungry?"
There’s nothing you can do if you’re hungry on the plane, so you can only make do with some airplane food!
Seeing that he refused to say anything, Lan Mufei stopped asking. She was hungry and nodded.
Louis Indigo rang the service bell, asked the flight attendant to bring the flight meal, and specially ordered a glass of warm milk for her.
After a simple meal, Lan Mufei felt sleepy because she had slept for a long time, but Louis Yingzi was sleepy and insisted that she sleep with him for a while, but he had no choice but to sleep with him. After a while, she also fell asleep.
It’s on.
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When I woke up again, I was already in the car, driving on a quiet road. There was an empty field on both sides of the road. Maybe because spring hadn't started yet, there were no crops, and it was an empty wilderness.
Lan Mufei rubbed her eyes gently and sat up from his arms, "Is it almost here?"
Louis Yingwu reached out and brushed her messy hair behind her ears, "Yeah."
Lan Mufei looked at the scenery outside and concluded: "This place... looks pretty good!"
A trace of pride flashed across Louis Ying's face, and his eyebrows were stained with a smile: "This is my grandmother's hometown—Xixun, China!"
His grandmother’s hometown, how about that?!
Lan Mufei was a little surprised that his grandmother turned out to be...Chinese!
The car arrived at the village not long after driving. Because their grandmother's main house was in the center, the bluestone slabs here were very narrow and the car couldn't drive in. They had to get out of the car and walk in on foot.
The driver got out of the car and picked up two large black suitcases from the trunk. Lan Mufei asked, "Are these our luggage?"
Louis Yingqi glanced at her and asked: "Otherwise, you want to run naked here?"
Lan Mufei said nothing and pinched his arm gently.
Louis Indigo pulled her in front, and the driver slowly followed behind with two suitcases, keeping a distance.
This was Lan Mufei's first trip to China. The scenery he saw was different from Paris and the capital. It was very novel. He looked around and almost couldn't see it. Although the temperature was low and cold, the air was very good.
It probably had just rained not long ago, so the bluestone floor was wet and the air was slightly humid.
The surrounding buildings were antique, and she had only seen scenes like this in travel magazines or on TV, but feeling it with her own eyes was still different.
After walking for more than ten minutes, we finally arrived. The dark purple door was open, and a very quaint old couple with white hair and sideburns, but in good spirits, stood at the door with smiles on their faces to greet them.
Louis Yingwu called them Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu, and briefly introduced Lan Mufei to them.
This was the first time that Lan Mufei saw Louis Yingwu being polite to others, without any airs of air, so she couldn't help teasing him: "I didn't expect you also have an approachable side!"
Suddenly I felt that Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu were really awesome!
Louis Yingwu explained to her seriously for the first time, "I grew up here when I was a child. Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu took good care of me. After my grandmother passed away, they stayed here to take care of the house, like family!"
Lan Mufei nodded vaguely. He said that he had lived in China for a while, which turned out to mean that he lived with his grandmother when he was a child.
The houses here look antique on the surface and appear to be well-preserved, but they are actually fully equipped with air conditioners and other modern things inside.
The air conditioner is on in the house, it's very warm and not cold at all.
Aunt Wu took them to the room. As she walked, she said that the young master hadn't been back for a long time. Fortunately, she cleaned the room regularly. The young master's room was always clean and ready to stay at any time.
With a smile on his face, Louis Yingqi answered her that he was very busy with work in Paris and it was not the New Year, so he came here specially to celebrate the New Year with them.
Aunt Wu led them to the room, asked them what they needed, and told her to buy it immediately. Especially for Lan Mufei, she seemed to like it very much. She took Lan Mufei's hand and asked her to stay here. Don't be polite.
Treat it as your own home and tell her if you need anything.
Lan Mufei nodded, feeling that Aunt Wu was really amiable and a very kind elder.
Aunt Wu said a few more words, and then went to help Uncle Wu prepare dinner and asked them to take care of herself.
The driver brought their luggage in and left in a sensible manner.
Lan Mufei looked at the room. It was in a simple style, with a bed, a desk, and a row of bookshelves with mottled paint. They were all filled with Chinese books. She suddenly realized a very important problem!
"Where shall I sleep at night?" This looks to be Louise Indigo's room. Where shall she sleep at night?
Louis Yingwidow looked at her while unbuttoning his clothes: "If you don't sleep with me at night, do you still want to sleep with Uncle Wu?"
"..."
"Is there no guest room?" Lan Mufei asked tangledly.
"Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu are the only ones left here now. I will come back occasionally. What do you think they do when they are so old and clean out so many guest rooms? To entertain ghosts?"
Louis Ingone's coat was hung on the hanger, he opened the suitcase, and casually took a gray sweater to put on. It lost the serious and powerful atmosphere and added a bit of casual atmosphere.
"..."
Lan Mufei was worried. She was embarrassed to sleep with him at night, especially when he...
I was thinking about whether to clean up a guest room and come out. I don't know when he came to me, and a low and hoarse voice sounded from my ears: "What? Are you afraid that I won't be able to control myself and eat you at night?"
Lan Mu Fei's ears felt hot and she glared at him angrily.
Louis Yingzi smiled evilly: "I am still very confident in my ability to restrain myself. I am just afraid that someone will lose control and attack me in the middle of the night..."
"Who would attack you!" Lan Mufei retorted righteously, "A narcissist!"
She is not that kind of person!
He smiled and took her hand, "What are you afraid of? Afraid of sore hands?"
"..."
Lan Mufei didn't want to continue discussing pornographic topics with him, because she could never talk to him. After a few words, she felt embarrassed and her cheeks were burning. He could still stay calm and leave the room on the pretext of helping Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu.
Louis Yingwidow didn't stop her, probably because he knew that Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu would never let her help!
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In winter, when it gets dark early, Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu are very quick and prepare a table full of delicious food, including meat and vegetables, all in color, flavor and flavor.
There were no outsiders here. Louis Yingqi asked Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu to sit down and eat with them. Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu refused twice. Seeing that Louis Yingqi's face was about to darken, he sat down with great kindness.
Uncle Wu's cooking is very good. After the injury, Lan Mufei's appetite was not very good and she ate less. After eating the dishes cooked by Uncle Wu tonight, she had a huge appetite and wanted to finish them all.
However, Louis Yingqi controlled her and ate less fatty and meaty foods, which was not good for her wound healing.
Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu knew that she was injured, and they were very worried and concerned. Aunt Wu also blamed Uncle Wu for not making more light meals for Miss Lan. Uncle Wu also blamed himself very much, and got up to cook two more dishes.
Of course Lan Mufei didn't want to cause Uncle Wu any more trouble, but Uncle Wu didn't listen to her advice and looked helplessly at Louis Yingwu.
"She doesn't have a big appetite, just eat whatever she wants. You can prepare something suitable for her tomorrow!"
After Louis Yingwu spoke, Uncle Wu listened, compromised, sat down, showed a compassionate smile and said to Lan Mufei that he would make more delicious food for her tomorrow that would be good for wound healing.
Aunt Wu also advised them to stay here for a few more days, so that they could cook more delicious food to replenish Lan Mufei's body. She looked thin and slender, which made people feel sorry for her.
Lan Mufei said nothing and turned her eyes to Louis Yingqi. It was not up to him to decide how long he would stay here.
After dinner, they simply washed up. Knowing that they must be tired after a long flight, Aunt Wu came in to bring a pot of boiling water and stopped disturbing them.
Louis Yingqi had already changed into his pajamas and was sitting at the table drinking tea. Lan Mufei was injured and was not suitable for taking a bath. He simply wiped his body a few times, changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, taking his time.
He glanced at her: "Want me to go over and hug you?"
Lan Mufei pretended not to hear and walked around the table to the bed. The thought of sleeping on the bed with him at night made her scalp numb and she felt inexplicably nervous.
*It was quite big. She lay on the far left side and pulled up the quilt. The quilt here seemed to be very different from the down quilts they usually covered, and it was very comfortable.
After Louis Indigo drank tea, he walked to the bed and lay down. There was a safe distance between the two of them. The lights were turned off, and there was only a faint sound of breathing, rising and falling in the dark room.
Not sure if it was due to jet lag, Lan Mufei was nervous for a while and couldn't help but fall asleep sleepily. She had no idea how the person lying next to her held her in his arms and kissed her red lips after she fell asleep.
"Lying on a bed, where do you think you can escape?" There was indulgence and tenderness in the low voice.
Holding her waist with one hand, he touched her waist with the other hand, touching this and that. When he was about to fall asleep, he murmured to himself: "It's time to take a good rest, I don't even have a c..."
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Lan Mufei slept until she was full. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was lying on Louis Yingwidow's body. His long arm avoided her wound and fell on her waist, her side face.
Placing it against his strong chest, you can even hear his strong heartbeat.
Raising her head slightly, her lips seemed to be able to kiss his chin, and her heart skipped a beat inexplicably...
From her perspective, a ray of sunlight sneaked in through the curtains and fell on his face, making his entire outline soften and float with a faint halo, like carved facial features, sharp-edged and handsome.
I kind of understand why so many women’s eyes light up when they mention him, as if they haven’t seen a man in centuries.
Because he does have this capital, whether it is his appearance or his origin!
When she thinks that this man is now her boyfriend, she feels a little proud in her heart. While other women are still full of fantasies about him, she can lie in his arms and listen to his heartbeat.
This is the so-called happiness!
Lan Mufei lowered her head, fearing to wake him up, and tried her best to suppress her smile, but her shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and she rubbed herself against his arms.
The person who had kept his eyes closed suddenly opened them and stared at her helplessly: "I've been waiting for so long, why don't you kiss me secretly?"
The sudden voice startled Lan Mufei, and she raised her head in surprise: "You've been awake for a long time?" Do you still know that you have been peeking at him?
Louis Yingwidow's eyes seemed to be laughing at her stupidity, and he asked again persistently: "Why don't you kiss me secretly?"
"..."
Lan Mufei was speechless for several seconds, then asked: "Why should I secretly kiss you?"
"This is how it is played in movies. When the heroine wakes up and sees the handsome male protagonist lying next to a jade tree in the wind, she becomes confused and infatuated for a moment, and can't help but secretly kiss the male protagonist." Louis Yingwu looked calm,
Discussing this matter with her seriously, he came to the conclusion: "So, you want to secretly kiss me!"
"..."
This logic is so powerful that it is impossible to refute it!
Lan Mufei frowned slightly, took away his arm from her waist, sat up, lowered her head to speak, and couldn't help but turn up the corners of her mouth: "You are so childish!"
Louis Yingwu frowned, and the next second he grabbed her left wrist and pulled her into his arms. Lan Mufei was frightened. Fortunately, he took care of her wound, and her right shoulder was not impacted, but only slightly painful.
"I originally thought I would let you go if you secretly kissed me, but now it seems..." The low male voice was sexy and charming, and his deep eyes were like the waves of the sea, and unfathomable. If his fingers were on the back of her head, he would directly hook her.
He came down, grabbed her red lips accurately, and kissed her passionately.
"Well...I didn't brush my teeth..."
"I don't dislike you!"
"..."
It's me who dislikes you! Lan Mufei didn't have the chance to say this, because the right to breathe was taken away by him. She wanted to push away, but was afraid of opening the wound. Besides, his kissing skills were very good, and he kissed her after a while.
She was so dizzy that she didn't remember brushing her teeth. She was so weak that she lay limply on his chest...