Chapter 152

Fu Xiaoqian remembered her smile. The wrinkles of the tape seem to be mixed with too many vicissitudes of fireworks. It turns out. Ye Shuzhen is also a person with such a story. It's just that she's smart. Know how to dilute the story a little bit in the traces of the years.

Ye Shuzhen asked implicitly. Talk about Fu Xiaoqian in the past 20 years. From primary school to university.

Fu Xiaoqian said that her childhood was not happy. Always feel at home. Like a redundant person. Let her parents bear such a burden. So. She wants to grow up. I can also do something for my parents. I want them to know. It was not a wrong choice to have her.

That day. Liao Zhenbo seems to talk very little at the dinner table. He's always looking at her with his eyes. Sometimes I often look at Ye Shuzhen.

When she talks about the past. His hand crossed the rows of dishes on the table. Covered her hands on the table.

At that moment. Fu Xiaoqian seems to have seen what he said. But in the end, because the consciousness is a little fuzzy. They can't tell. She also seemed to see the mist in his eyes. But after all, because the vision is a little blurred. And I can't tell whether the tears come from him or her.

Until the end of lunch. Fu Xiaoqian is really a little drunk.

When three people move to the sofa. Fu Xiaoqian only feels that her body is floating. It's like the whole body doesn't belong to you anymore. She didn't offer to go upstairs to have a rest. Just because the elders have not left. Barely sitting on the sofa. What the hell did they say. Fu Xiaoqian tried to listen. But consciousness can't keep up with the pace of their conversation. Even the ability to think has become dull.

Actually. The other two didn't know she was drunk.

Next. Ye Shuzhen only takes it as a heart to heart talk between mother and son. "Shockwave. You're old, too. He has a family. Have you ever thought about children? "

This matter has long been put on the agenda by Liao Zhenbo. But you can't be too direct in front of your mother. So he just replied faintly. "Let it be."

"Mom knows you're busy. My consideration of children may be slightly different from mine. But after all, the age is there. I can't refuse to be old. I want to take advantage of my youth. I can still bring you some when you have a baby. If it's too late. I'm afraid I need to be taken care of. " When ye Shuzhen said these words. He sighed softly. It's like years are approaching. I will be old soon. If at this time Liao Zhenbo's answer is still as ambiguous as just now. That's great unfilial.

"I'll try."

That day. Towards the end of the conversation. That's what Liao Zhenbo said to Ye Shuzhen. That moment. Ye Shuzhen seems to have heard the most wonderful words in the world. She laughed. It's like a pair of eyes are blooming.

"Help Xiaoqian upstairs to have a rest. I haven't been drinking in a long time. Some are too strong to drink. I want to go up and have a rest first. " Ye Shuzhen said. I got up first.

And now Fu Xiaoqian. I can't resist alcohol any more. I sat on the sofa and went to sleep.

The living room leaves with Ye Shuzhen. It became quiet. Liao Zhenbo turns to touch Fu Xiaoqian's face. It's very hot. There was a smell of wine in the air. He got closer. The smile also softened. At this point. His wife is no longer alienated from him. It belongs to him alone.

Pick her up. Liao Zhenbo holds it firmly. It's like treating the most precious art in the world. Even the stairs. Also dare not have the slightest bump. She showed no sign of waking up.

Liao Zhenbo's bedroom. This is where he's going to come. To make a wedding room for two people. But Fu Xiaoqian only slept here for three nights. It's too long. There is no breath of her here. So before I went out to meet Fu Xiaoqian in Jinxiu this morning. He specially ordered Wu Ma. Told her to change into a set of red bedding.

He knew she didn't like red. According to Chinese tradition. Marriage always requires a red bed.

Dazzling red. When Fu Xiaoqian was lying on it. A jet black hair is spread on the red sheet. It seems that Fu Xiaoqian was born with that red.

Liao Zhenbo stares at her. The eyes are too deep. It's like a silent touch. A pair of eyes is like the sea with huge waves. As if the next moment will be able to devour her.

She wriggled her lips. I'm afraid I'm thirsty.

Liao Zhenbo gets up. I poured a glass of water for Fu Xiaoqian. Pick her up and lean in your arms. She drank most of it. I'm really drunk. In this way, Fu Xiaoqian did not wake up. I just reached out and pulled my clothes. It's too hot to tear them up. She frowned from time to time. Now and then, it makes a sound.

Liao Zhenbo holds her uneasy hand. Put half of the cup on the bedside table. I just got up and went to the bathroom. Wring a wet towel out. Ready to wipe her face. As we approach softly. It was only then that she found tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

His movements seem to have been ossified. Even the soft face. Now it's frozen.

Bend over and wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with a towel. Xu's heart is hurt. Even the movement became heavier. Breathing is intertwined. Fu Xiaoqian opened her confused eyes. A close distance. She raised her hand and stroked his face. "Zhuo ran. Is that you

He said. Another tear is flowing down the river."I'm sorry. Doomed to this life can only be negative. May the next life come. We must not have too many worries in the next life... " She hides the following words in Liao Zhenbo's arms. She holds Liao Zhenbo by the waist. Crying like a child.

"You really think. Will you be together in the next life? " Liao Zhenbo hummed softly. Pulling the corners of the mouth with bitter pain.

He covered Fu Xiaoqian's eyes with a towel. He couldn't see his wife crying for other men. Not even if that man is his own brother. He broke her arm around his waist. Stand up. Drink the remaining half glass of water from Fu Xiaoqian. Look up. Drink it all.

Then. He went to the stereo. I got a CD. With the play key pressed. Soft music poured out of the room. Yeah. It's very good for smooth noodles. It's good for relieving tension.

So. He approached Fu Xiaoqian again.

She cried for a while. It's like I'm tired of crying. At this time, I fell asleep. At first. He didn't mean to disturb. At this point. I'm afraid it's hard to solve the fire in his heart without disturbing him.

So. His hand touched her body. She took off her clothes.

At least. He's the only one here. Thinking. He bent his head and held her lips. The wet tongue pestered her. It seemed to squeeze all the air out of her stomach. To swallow her up.

Fu Xiaoqian can't stand being bored. Like a temperamental child. His feet began to flutter dishonestly. It didn't achieve the effect she expected. A little bit. She added her hands. Start pushing her body with both hands and feet. He began to protest vaguely.

Just when Fu Xiaoqian's face turned red. He finally let her go. Straighten up. Stand by the bed. He began to unbutton his shirt one by one slowly. A pair of eagle eyes is like staring at the prey. Releasing the light of forest.

Finally. Fu Xiaoqian began to open her eyes. But because of alcohol. I don't really see what's in front of me. Until the shadow came down again. Fu Xiaoqian's slow reaction. I began to realize the danger.

She wanted to avoid it. It seems too late. Liao Zhenbo bowed his head and held a pink tender on her snow-white mountain peak. Right now. Even if it's a poison in the world. Liao Zhenbo will swallow without hesitation. This is his place. No one can covet it.

It's like the whole body is electrified. A little higher than a little higher. Fu Xiaoqian will be completely broken. We're completely disarmed. There was a groan between her teeth.

Liao Zhenbo leaned close to his ear. "Bingbing. Let me have a child. I'll promise you well for the rest of your life. "

He didn't dare to gallop as he did in the previous two times. It is not enough for him to realize the beauty of love alone. He also wanted her to fall in love with this unique sport between husband and wife.

I don't know if he is too skillful. Or she had been immersed in his warmth. Fu Xiaoqian's thick black eyelashes trembled a few times. In the end, no longer resist. The expression began to become more and more confused. For Liao Zhenbo. It's more like a silent invitation.

He made a great effort at his waist. The heat under the body finds a cool source of water. It's like a fish swimming happily in a clear spring.

Fu Xiaoqian is like the remnant leaves in the wind, tossing in the boundless sea. She lost her way. We need a safe harbor. Make a big push. Ten fingers are deeply embedded in Liao Zhenbo's shoulder. There are traces that Fu Xiaoqian once made.

Sweat was on his forehead. Slowly oozing through the pores of the body. It's converging to a point. A heavy drop of water formed. Hit Fu Xiaoqian in the face. On me.

They are like a couple who have been running in for a long time. We finally found a common ground. Start to go to the other side of happiness together.

"Bingbing. Give me a child. Our children. " When Liao Zhenbo's body reaches the peak of happiness. Close to Fu Xiaoqian again. The hot breath intertwined with each other. As if only a little temperature can ignite each other again. Fu Xiaoqian is as shy as a Pink Barbie doll. Dodging Liao Zhenbo's suffocating eyes. His eyes are too bewitching. Fu Xiaoqian felt that she almost nodded her head and agreed.

"Get up. I'm a little out of breath. " She stood up on the bed.

Have your own children. Ha. How far away from real life. A person who is not sure of his own future. How can we ensure a good childhood for a child.

Neither can we give. Then she would never let her children come into the world. Suffer the same crime as yourself.

Fu Xiaoqian's back. Water droplets attached to the surface of the skin. It's like a cold current. It's all frozen.

But it strengthened his faith. He believes it. He didn't slip through his fingers for the comeback he wanted. Not before. Not now. Not in the future.