Lu Yao curled her lips, "Why...you still want to wear couple's clothes. I don't want to wear them...you're so stupid."
Nan Fenglie came over, held Lu Yao's face, blew a low breath into her ear, and said with a smile: "Wife, you are not stupid... You and I can wear couple's clothes. This is God's arrangement."
Lu Yao: "..."
This reason is absolutely perfect.
She became more and more suspicious that the man in front of her was not Nan Feng Lie, but had been changed by someone. She raised her hand and couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure... you are really Nan Feng Lie?"
"Of course, I am your fiancé and the man you love most." Nan Fenglie held her hand, lowered his head and kissed her palm.
Lu Yao couldn't help but shake her head, "No, no, no, the way I opened it was wrong. You... are definitely not my boyfriend. I'll just go back to sleep."
"Then I...accompany you?" Nan Fenglie's voice was hoarse.
When Lu Yao heard this, she quickly sat up again and said with a little desire for survival: "No, no, no, let's go out to eat and then go on a date."
"You said it." Nan Fenglie kissed Lu Yao's face.
Lu Yao nodded, pretending to be disgusted and said: "Don't come near me... you haven't even brushed your teeth. I dislike you, do you understand?"
"Okay, I'm going to wash up now...Wife, do you want me to take you out?" Nan Fenglie asked deliberately.
Lu Yao waved her hand and refused, "No, I can leave by myself."
If she is taken out again, what will she do next?
Lu Yao now feels tired, really tired.
In the end, Lu Yao couldn't resist someone's gentle attack, so she wore the same couple's outfit as him.
But I have to say that they are indeed a natural match. After putting on their couple costumes, they give people the feeling of being married for many years.
The whole body is filled with sweet light.
"Honey, you are so beautiful today." Nan Fenglie did not forget to praise Lu Yao when he got out of the elevator.
Lu Yao was almost overwhelmed by his praise, and said coquettishly: "Stop praising me all the time, they will laugh."
"Who dares to make fun of me? My wife is beautiful, and I am right to praise her. And... there are no light bulbs today, it's just the two of us going on a date, believe me." Nan Fenglie held Lu Yao's hand and pulled her to the car.
Today, Nan Fenglie drove the car himself, without even having a few bodyguards behind him.
Lu Yao enjoyed the feeling of not having too many people following her. She lowered the car window and looked at the scenery outside. She pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Nan Fenglie, you really have never liked a girl before.
?”
These love words that came out of hand really don’t look like they are inexperienced.
"Of course... before you, I didn't know what love was." Nan Fenglie said, holding Lu Yao's hand and clasping her fingers together, and at the same time said, "Don't you believe it?"
Lu Yao didn't hide anything, "Yes, your love words are perfect, how can I believe it."
"I said that I am a top student. As a top student, you must have a strong learning ability. Naturally, this is also the case when talking about love... Otherwise, how can I give you a sense of happiness, what do you think?" Nan Fenglie said seriously.
Lu Yao pursed her lips and asked mischievously: "So...you mean...in order to make me happy, you specially made up for the love talk course?"
"Of course, you are my wife, and of course I want to give you the best. Those courses must be learned." Nan Fenglie said seriously.
After hearing this, Lu Yao was sweetened again.
She somewhat understands the true taste of love, which is when two smart people become stupid together. (To be continued)