Xiang Tianlai looked at him with some consternation. He didn't seem to think that he would care about her preference. He thought it over carefully. It seemed that there was no dissatisfaction. The decoration of the house was not luxurious, simple and clean.

Shaking his head, he said, "no, I think it's good."

This time, Yin Shaolong did not speak, but his eyes were filled with a faint joy, like a child praised by a teacher.

The car was quiet again. Xiang Tianqing thought about it and said, "are you decorating the house yourself?"

Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to talk to himself. Yin Shaolong turned his head and looked at the woman beside him. He nodded his head and said, "well, I'm free, and I'll make trouble by myself."

"Do you like flowers very much?" Xiang Tianlai asked again.

Yin Shaolong was silent. He did decorate the house himself. Although it was not a brick and tile, he chose and designed every plant and tree. His daily thought was that maybe one day, she would like it when she came back.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiang Tianlai looked at him quietly, but he seemed to be immersed in some memories. Then she did not disturb him.

Until the car came to a stop, Yin Shaolong suddenly turned to look at her and said in a soft voice, "in fact, I have no idea about these things, but some people like them."

On his gentle eyes, Xiang Tianqing couldn't help being stunned and staring at him

Some people like Some people like

Who is it?

"Do you like it?" Yin Shaolong looked at her and opened his mouth with a soft smile.

Xiang Tianqing regained consciousness, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Some unnaturally, he avoided his eyes. His hands tightened the bag a little bit, but he felt his throat was dry and astringent.

She did not seem to expect an answer. She leaned down slightly and put one hand around her side. A beautiful face like a demon was less than an inch away from her. She could even detect his subtle breath.

Xiang Tianqing involuntarily tightened his body, and the whole person was stiff. His eyes fell on his narrow eyes A little bit down, high bridge of nose, red lips

The air in the car seemed to be getting thinner. However, Yin Shaolong approached her again and looked at her eyebrows and eyes carefully. Finally, he dropped his eyes and his eyes fell on her lips.

Xiang Tianqing didn't dare to move at the moment, and even her breath became slow. Even because she was too close, she didn't dare to say anything. She was afraid that one mouth would touch his lip.

For two minutes, Xiang Tianqing's nervous tension made her feel lost, just like a wooden man.

Accompanied by a "PATA" sound, Yin Shaolong was a little far away from her and said in a warm voice, "it's OK."

Xiang Tianqing was stunned and turned to look. He found out that he was helping her pull out her seat belt.

"Then I'll go first..."

Without waiting for him to open his mouth, Xiang Tianqing turned around and ran off the car with his bag, which meant that he had run away.

Yin Shaolong watched her figure gradually disappear in a flower shop on the corner of the street, and his face showed a doting smile.

Reach out and gently pick up the marriage certificate in front of the windshield and gently drop your fingertips on the photo.

Xu's face was a little cold because she had quarreled in the mall. Even though the photographer urged her to get closer to him, she kept a stiff distance all the time.