"If I didn't love you, it seems nothing bad, but I fell in love with you more clearly than anyone else. If I didn't meet you in this life, how much regret I would have and how boring my life could be."
He didn't know how much he loved her. He only knew that if it wasn't for her, there would be no one who would let him do anything to get it.
In a way, she taught him that.
Muse's enthusiasm is a superficial temperament, while Wenyi is wrapped in a layer of reserved and mild sense of sight, but it hides a long feeling of determination and patience than anyone else.
"The fate and relationship between us are all won by you unilaterally. I know that I hurt you, and I know that you have suffered a lot in the five years I was away from. I'm sorry, but no matter how much I'm sorry, it doesn't have any practical effect."
He reached out to hold her hand, as usual, not light or heavy pinch, perhaps because of this said too much content, his low voice has gradually become dumb, "I love you, I will use all the years to repay you have been hurt, and let you believe that your choice is correct."
"Yier, marry me again, will you?"
Wenyi always looked down at him, when he spoke, her eyes did not blink.
From her point of view, his face is not so clear, the light warm color rendering his face a kind of unreal beauty.
She heard her own slow voice, "when are you Restore memory? "
"Last accident."
"Why don't you tell me?"
"Now it's good."
"Did you paint this painting yourself?"
The man nodded and laughed, "nature."
It's not uncommon that he can draw. The noble childe of the big family can do all kinds of art, piano, Violin and painting. These are the most basic, but he should have not touched it for a long time.
He was not a professional painter, and the painting, in her opinion, was already excellent.
Although she knew that he could draw, she had never seen him draw after her marriage. She was surprised that she had such a strong foundation after years of not touching.
"That's what you got up in the middle of the night?"
"It was drawn in the company, but some follow-up needs to be finished and dealt with, so it took a few nights."
She pursed her lips and asked softly, "why did you want to give me this as a wedding proposal?"
"Don't you like the snow of the manor? I'll give you one... " He said a meal, lips slightly raised, low smile, "what's more, I rarely spend so much time and energy with my mind to prepare a thing that has no use value except romance. I'll leave it to you as a souvenir."
“……”
Wenyi, "have I agreed to your proposal? Can you keep the atmosphere until the proposal is successful? "
when Mo Shichen heard the speech, he just seemed to remember something. He reached out and took out the ring box from the pocket of his coat. He opened it and took out the diamond ring. He grabbed her hand and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
“……”
Wenyi speechless, angry want to take back his finger, but he was slowly set on the ring.
The man looked down at her fingers, with a smile on his lips and a deep smile, "you have my child in your stomach. You eat rice during the day and sleep in my bed at night. Who can you marry if you don't marry me? The proposal is my little fantasy of satisfying you as a woman. The process of this ceremony is enough. As for the result, is there any other result? "
“……”
After wearing the ring, Mo Shichen just stood up from the snow, smiling eyes slowly and tightly staring at her, arm opened to her, "come here."
Wenyi looked up at him.
His eyes did not move, and he maintained this open arms posture, as if she did not pass, he has always been.
Soon, she took two steps forward and fell into his arms.
Mo Shi Chen kisses her hair top, and then a direct hit her to hold up, long legs stride toward the house, "outside cold, I hold you back."
Wenyi around his neck, the heart is soft and sweet, although not much surging, but like a small stream of water permeated every pore, dense is a small joy.
Suddenly, she thought of something and said in a hurry, "my painting Don't you mind if you use it up? "
"Oh, I can only hold you. As for the painting, I'll let someone bring it in later."
"You can put me down and I'll go by myself. You can take the picture."
"No," he flatly and neatly refused, "I just made a successful proposal. I want to hold you and my daughter. Who is in the mood to take care of it?"
“……”
She said angrily, "that's my stuff. It's mine if you give it to me!"
"Then when I carry you back, you'll come back and get it yourself?"
Wenyi was not angry, and bowed his head and took a heavy bite on his ear.
The ear is a sensitive area. What's more, Mo Shichen has not been relieved for a long time. He reacts very much and breathes heavily. He says with warning, "honey, if you want to harden me, you can't solve it with your hands."Wenyi of course knew what he meant. His face was hot, but he didn't dare to provoke the old rascal again. He was honest and honest in his arms.
She raised her hand to play with her ring, deliberately critical way, "the ring you use to propose is the wedding ring Mr. Mo, you can make the most of everything. You can't afford to buy a new ring. "
The man looked down at her and said, "I'll give you a big diamond ring every day, OK?"
“……”
Wenyi, "Oh, No
"Well."
“……”
When Mo Shichen passed the living room with her in her arms, he asked Su's mother to send someone to take the painting in and put it well. Then he carried her all the way back to the bedroom. After putting it in a single sofa, he leaned over to help her take off her scarf and then took off her coat. The next step was to go straight to the theme, raise her chin and kiss directly.
It's like a movie shot that has been practiced countless times, naturally and in one go.
I don't know how long it took until Wen Yi was almost paralyzed in the sofa because of being plundered. Her fingers did not know when to hold the cloth of his clothes. When the kiss was over, her cheeks were flushed and her breath was disordered.
Mo Shichen picked her up and sat on it, then put her on her leg and held her in his arms.
Hand gently stroked her abdomen, Wenyi's body now can't see obvious pregnancy, but people really look plump than before, and feel softer and softer.
"Job's tears," the man's voice was hoarse and gentle, "do you want to hold the wedding before the baby is born, or do you want to hold it after the baby is born?"
Wen Yi didn't react for a moment Wedding? "
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