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 other people's spotlight.
However, whenever other people mentioned that grand proposal, she would be very happy.
She thought, maybe in her life, she would be satisfied and happy that she once had such a proposal.
"It's OK. After a period of time, people will forget us. The news of city a is constant, and we are the least impressive."
Mu Qing knows that Zhao An'an doesn't like to be noticed. He smiles and comforts his new wife.
Zhao an 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 said softly, "Ann, it's good to marry you. I can see you every day in the future."
Zhao an's eyes are bright, and he kisses him and rewards him.
She also thinks it's good to be with MuQing every day!
Maybe it's because she's been tied up by the old lady for a long time. Maybe it's because she was stimulated by MuQing's blind date with MI Xiaoxiao. Anyway, Zhao an doesn't want to leave MuQing for a moment.
She wasn't like that before.
Although I used to like MuQing very much, I would not miss him too much if I didn't see him.
But now, as long as she can't see Mu Qing, she will always think of him, want to know what he is doing, want to know if he has missed her.
Zhao an feels that after eleven years, he really knows how to love someone.
No matter how long she can live, she will cherish every day.
I hope the recurrence will come later and let her enjoy a few more happy days.
Zhao an changed into comfortable household clothes, and then followed Mu Qing step by step. Wherever he went, she would follow him.
When he changed clothes, she watched him change, and then drooled at his strong and strong body.
When he washed and cut vegetables, she helped to do it, sometimes peeling garlic, sometimes peeling potatoes.
The kitchen is foggy, and the aroma of rice wafts in the air, with a kind of warmth of home, which makes Zhao an want to cry happily.
The feeling of cooking with Mu Qing today is very different from the past. In the past, she always left after dinner. I don't know when the next time we meet again.
But today, this is her home. It's her and MuQing's home. 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 that Zhao an's eyes were slightly red. He 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. When 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, tone with unspeakable love and affection, like treating treasure.
Zhao an's tears were just in her eyes, but when Mu Qing was nice to her, her tears immediately came down.
But although she was in tears, her face was smiling.
She rubbed her tears on Mu Qing's body and hugged him casually: "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 it for you later! I'll be satisfied if you eat what I make! "
It's the same with MuQing.
Every time he cooked food, Zhao an ATE happily. He would feel that no matter how tired he was, it was worth it.
Since she likes it, Mu Qing won't drive her out. He wants her to be around him more than Zhao an. Cooking alone is not as happy as doing it together.
Mu Qing lowers her head and kisses her reddish eyes: "fool, don't cry. I'll feel sorry if you cry. I've been trying my best to make you laugh and make you happy. As long as you are happy, I'm 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 not so valuable before.
"I'm happy. I like it now. Even if I die, I'm satisfied."
Mu Qing immediately blocked her lips with her fingers, "no nonsense!"
He also taboo the word "death" because he was too afraid to lose Zhao An'an.
After coaxing Zhao an, Mu Qing began to cook again.
He is very good at cutting and is very particular about nutrition. The dishes he makes are full of color, fragrance and nutrition. Zhao an's eyes are full of adoring stars.
MuQing is a light blue household clothes, tall and straight, handsome, gentle temperament, even the fingers are slender and good-looking.
The way he cooks is full of charm. He has conquered Zhao an countless times.
At the moment, she still conquered her effortlessly, so that she kept kissing Mu Qing, which made Mu Qing always feel like a wild goose.
After dinner, MuQing washes the dishes, and Zhao an embraces him from behind and refuses to let go.Her dependence and change were so obvious that Mu Qing was surprised.
Before, Zhao an didn't stick to him so much. Since she got married, she almost wanted to become a Siamese baby with him.
Mu Qing smiles and likes her change very much. She is held by her soft body, very comfortable and warm.
After washing the dishes, MuQing took off his rubber gloves and directly picked up the woman behind him. He went out of the kitchen and into the bathroom.
"Wife, let's take a mandarin duck bath first!"
Zhao An'an still doesn't adapt to the word "wife". She thinks it's too numb!
Just, although so numb, she actually likes it very much in her heart!
"I called your wife, why don't you call your husband?" MuQing strives for her own welfare.
Zhao an laughed, but refused to shout.
"It's OK. You'll shout later!"
Wood green a face bad smile, entered the bathroom to take off Zhao an's clothes.
"Oh, it's cold!"
"It's OK. I'll make you hot in a moment, and it'll be too hot for you to bear!"
MuQing said, open the shower, adjust the water temperature, even his clothes can't take off, directly put Zhao an on the wall, kiss her and stir up her body sensitivity.
Just now, Zhao an was in the kitchen, holding him behind his back all the time. He rubbed back and forth. He couldn't help it!
Zhao an's body is very sensitive, can't stand Mu Qing's touch, soon fell in Mu Qing's arms.
She was short of breath. She pinched Mu Qing's underpants with her slender fingers and helped him take them off: "you took me off, you put on your own clothes. It's not fair..."
In Zhao an's voice, even she was not aware of the charming, wood green was her voice and action to stir almost crazy!
"Are you ready, Ann? I'm going in, I want you! "