Zhao An'an is not used to being photographed like that. She is used to being free and loose. She doesn't like to be exposed to the spotlight of others.
However, whenever people mentioned that grand proposal, she would be very happy.
She thought that maybe she would be satisfied and happy for having such a proposal in her whole life.
"It's OK. After a period of time, people will forget us both. The news in a city keeps on, and we are the least impressive."
Mu Qing knows that Zhao An'an has never liked to be noticed. He smiles and comforts his new wife.
Zhao an put his head on his shoulder and said happily, "it doesn't matter. Those people are jealous of me."
Mu Qing held her in her arms and whispered, "An'an, it's good to marry you. I'll see you every day."
Zhao an's eyes are bright, Du mouth to kiss him, give him a reward.
She also thinks it's good to be with Mu Qing every day!
Maybe it's because she's been bound by the old lady for a long time, or she's been stimulated by Mu Qing's blind date with MI Xiaoxiao. Anyway, Zhao An'an doesn't want to leave MuQing for a moment.
She didn't look like this before.
In the past, although I like MuQing very much, I don't have that kind of deep missing if I don't see him.
But now, as long as she can't see MuQing, she will always think about him, want to know what he is doing, want to know whether he has missed her.
Zhao an felt that after 11 years, he really understood how to love a person.
No matter how long she can live, she will cherish every day.
Hope, relapse later, let her enjoy a few more days of happy time.
Zhao an changed into a comfortable home clothes, and then followed Mu Qing. Wherever he went, she followed.
He changed clothes, she watched him change, and then drooled at his strong and strong body.
He washed vegetables and cut vegetables, and she was there to help, sometimes to peel garlic, sometimes to peel potatoes.
The kitchen is foggy, and the aroma of rice is floating in the air, with a kind of home warmth, which makes Zhao An'an happy to cry.
The feeling of cooking with MuQing today is very different from that in the past. In the past, she always leaves after dinner. I don't know when to meet again.
But today, this is her home. It's her home with MuQing. She doesn't need to go anywhere. After dinner, she can wash dishes with him, clean up the house, sleep and wake up together.
Mu Qing saw Zhao an's eyes slightly red, and thought she was choked by pepper. He turned off the gas and wiped her eyes with a clean towel.
"It's too choking in the kitchen. You go out and wait. I'm ready. You're only responsible for eating. There's me here. You don't need to do it. I married you to give you happiness, not to make you suffer. "
His action is so gentle, with unspeakable love and affection in his tone, like a treasure.
Zhao an's tears were just swirling in her eyes, but as soon as Mu Qing was good to her, her tears immediately came down.
But although she was in tears, her face was smiling.
She rubbed her tears to Mu Qing's body and hugged him carelessly: "no, I don't want to go out, I want to cook with you! I also want to learn how to cook. I'll cook for you later! I'll be satisfied if you eat what I make! "
This kind of feeling also has Mu Qing.
Every time he made food, Zhao an ate very happily. He would feel that no matter how tired he was, it was worth it.
Since she likes it, Mu Qing doesn't drive her out. He hopes that she can be around him even more than Zhao An'an. Of course, it's better to cook alone than to be happy together.
Mu Qing bowed her head and kisses her tiny red eyes: "fool, don't cry, you cry, I will be distressed, I have been trying to make you laugh, let you happy, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything."
His words, but let Zhao an's tears flow more urgent.
She didn't know when she became so emotional. Her tears were so worthless before.
"I'm happy. I like it now. Even if I die, I'll be content."
Mu Qing immediately blocked her lips with her fingers, "don't talk nonsense!"
He also taboo the word "death" because he was too afraid to lose Zhao An'an.
After coaxing Zhao An'an, Mu Qing began to cook again.
He is a good knife, but also pay attention to nutrition. All the dishes are full of color, flavor and nutrition. Zhao An'an's eyes are full of adored stars.
MuQing is a light blue household clothes, upright and straight, handsome side face, gentle temperament, even fingers are slender and good-looking.
He cooks with charm and has conquered Zhao An'an countless times.
At the moment, it is still effortless to conquer her, so that she keeps kissing Mu Qing, which always makes Mu Qing feel confused.
After dinner, Mu Qing washes the dishes. Zhao An'an hugs him from behind and refuses to give up.Her dependence and change were so obvious that Mu Qing was surprised.
Zhao an was not so sticky to him before. Since she got married, she almost wanted to become a conjoined baby with him.
Mu Qing smiles. She likes her change very much. She hugs her soft body. She is very comfortable and warm.
After washing the dishes, MuQing took off the rubber gloves and directly picked up the woman behind him. He went out of the kitchen and into the bathroom.
"Wife, let's have a mandarin duck bath first!"
Zhao An'an still doesn't adapt to the word "wife". She thinks it's too numb!
It's just that, even though it's so numb, she really likes it in her heart!
"I call your wife, why don't you call your husband?" Mu Qing strives for her own welfare.
Zhao an laughed, but refused to shout.
"It's all right. You'll have to shout later!"
Mu Qing, with a bad smile on her face, took off Zhao An'an's clothes when she entered the bathroom.
"Oh, cold!"
"It's OK. I'll make you hot in a minute, and you can't stand it!"
MuQing said, opening the shower, adjusting the water temperature, even his own clothes are reluctant to take off, directly put Zhao An'an on the wall, while kissing her while provoking her body sensitivity.
Just now, Zhao an had been holding him behind him in the kitchen, rubbing around. He couldn't help it!
Zhao an's body is very sensitive, can not withstand Mu Qing's touch, and soon fell into Mu Qing's arms.
"It's not fair to take off your underwear with your fingers
Zhao an's voice, even her own did not notice the delicate, wood green by her voice and action teased almost crazy!
"Are you ready, Ann?"
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