Xing Rushi looks at the two people not far in front of him and pushes the shopping cart up. People come and go in the supermarket, but they only see each other in their eyes.
Love needs no more words, just because of your action, I know what it means.
Looking at one big two small seriously buy new year goods, looking at their skilled appearance, both moved and distressed.
He thought that in the three years he was missing, she must have had a hard time, taking care of her children and going to work.
With the two children's sensible and considerate appearance, he also more affirmed this matter.
In a daze, he felt that his hand had been patted. When he came back to God, he saw that Xing Rushi asked him to take the top fireworks.
He stepped forward, stood behind her, easily took down the box of fireworks and put it in the shopping cart. He did not agree. He enjoyed the feeling she needed.
Because of his standing position, they are very close to each other. His tall figure covers her, and the familiar smell fills her. A sense of security rises from the bottom of my heart.
This is her lover and the one she wants to spend her life with.
After purchasing new year's goods, the four returned home contentedly. After dinner on New Year's Eve, the two children quarreled about going out to set off fireworks.
Xing Rushi is located in the villa area. It is very quiet. There are few vehicles coming in on weekdays. At this time, many children have set off fireworks outside.
Colorful fireworks in full bloom in the night sky, especially beautiful, two children holding out a pile of fireworks, the little princess took out a fireworks look like a small bee.
Worried that the two children were in danger, Li Muran took on the responsibility of setting off fireworks. As soon as the little bee fireworks were lit, they emitted blue and green light and spun rapidly.
Two cute treasure some fear, hide behind two people to cover the ear, a pair of eyes son but bright.
After that, the two children boldly got up and stood beside them, but still holding on to their clothes.
Li Muran secretly held the hand of Xing Rushi in the dark, slightly clenched, touched the ring on her ring finger, and the corners of her mouth rose to reveal a smile.
Suddenly thought of a poem, life and death are broad, with the son into a saying, holding the hand of the son, and son grow old together.
The snow is falling slowly under the street lamp, but it doesn't affect their happiness. For them, it's just the beginning of happiness.
The elder brother next door invited the two children to play together. They ran over happily, leaving only the two of them standing here.
Looking at the snow outside, Li Muran took her hand, walked down the steps and handed her a fireworks.
The color of the fireworks kept changing, dispelling the darkness between the two people. He found that he had no movement. Looking carefully, he had already grasped the fireworks in his hand and went to the side.
A heart-shaped two people in the middle, his face a little red, cough a light, embrace her.
It was the first time that he used this method to please people. It was really not used to it.
Snow fell on their heads, quietly.
"Shishi, we're getting bald together."
She looked up at the snow in his hair and understood what he meant. She could not help thinking that it seemed to be a part of the TV play that she had seen yesterday.
I didn't expect him to have such a lovely side, "we will really grow old together."
At the same time, the old house seems a little lonely, even if the red lantern, or can not cover up the loneliness here.
Qin Ran Ran and Gu Xiaoxiao sat on one side, silent, eating the food in front of them. The master's son's eyes fell on the empty position on the side, and the hand holding the chopsticks gradually tightened.
"Lao Zhou, did you inform Muran?"
See the old man mention Li Muran, Qin Ran Ran Ran's hands pause for a moment, all attention focused on the dialogue between the two people.
She has never seen him since the last time he had a big fight with him.
Don't want to know that he must have gone to Xing Rushi, although angry, but there is no way.
After Xiao Jingsi happened, the old man's attitude towards her was colder than before.
But fortunately, she did not find out the relationship between her and William, but also let her breathe a sigh of relief.
Lao Zhou stood aside, a little uneasy, sweat oozing from his forehead, and his eyes twinkled.
He really didn't know how to say it. He couldn't tell the old man that he hung up his phone.
"The young master still didn't answer the phone."
The old man's face was awe inspiring and he let out a cold hum from his nose. The atmosphere in the dining room became more and more oppressive. After learning that the old man had forced Li Muran into submission with the company, Gu Xiaoxiao was not indifferent to him all the time. He said something to eat and left the table.
In the past, when she was in the United States, she once thought that her grandfather was the kindest old man she had ever seen. Now it seems that she should change her outlook.
Qin Ranran didn't want to stay as a target, so he hurried back to the room. Only the old man and a few servants were left in the big room.
Qin Ran Ran Ran's hatred for Xing Rushi deepened a lot. She knew clearly that she was pregnant with Muran's child, but she still occupied her all the time. She was a bitch at all!Eyes slightly dim a little, put down the chopsticks, the old man deep sigh a sigh, the old man, the new year's time, but a picture of a lively.
Hate that sentence like poem, even let Mu ran refuse to come back? She can't tolerate him, and can he tolerate her?
Since he wants to be stubborn, he doesn't mind throwing a basin of cold water on him at this time to calm him down.
Thinking of this, the old man also lost interest, ordered people to close the table, simply explained a few words, and went back to the room to have a rest.
Li sighed all the time, for he didn't know whether it was the gate.
There was a roar outside the window, and fireworks rose into the sky in the center of H City, exploding gorgeous colors in the black night sky.
Xing Rushi and Li Muran stood in front of the window, looking at the gorgeous, behind the shadow of integration.
Wang Liping and her two children had already gone to bed. Only the two of them were still awake in the room.
Seeing the last fireworks disappear in the night sky, they close the curtains and sit back on the edge of the bed. He holds her hand, and tenderness overflows in a pair of eagle eyes.