I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

Chapter 189 Desire is in sight
As night fell, Tang Shiyong was almost full. After washing his hands, Song Muming spread a blanket on the grass by the tree, Tang Shiyong lay down and Song Muming sat.

"Mu Ming, do you still remember that we were abroad. One night, a group of friends happened to have a carnival. Unfortunately, I was wearing high heels that day, so I couldn't play with them." Tang Shiyong pulled Song Muming to lie down, and then leaned into his arms to hug her Tightening him, reaching into his collar, fingers scratching the itchy flesh on his chest.

This is his only itch, the location is rather strange, Tang Shiyong likes it very much.

"It's a pity that there are no stars in the sky." It was her solar birthday that night, and she herself pays attention to the lunar birthday, so she and Song Muming had a grand meal outside that day, without cake and gifts.

On the way back to the hotel, I happened to meet a carnival team. They were playing crazy abroad. When they ran back, Tang Shiyong had two big blood blisters on his feet, but he didn't even feel it. It wasn't until the next day that he remembered the pain.

"Is it okay to go again next year?" Tang Shiyong asked. He is the vice president, and there are many patients who need to be in charge of him. If he wants to take a vacation, he must report half a year in advance. This year, he left so urgently because of his father's personal approval.

"Okay." Song Muming agreed.

Just as she was tired, Tang Shiyong's cell phone rang, and Fang Rongrong sent a video, which was the conversation between Song Muming and Zhong Zhiyi at the banquet.

Song Muming didn't hide either, the two watched it quietly, Tang Shiyong asked: "Are you really going to sue her? Make her lose money? Will this not be good for your reputation?"

After breaking up, ask your ex for money, no matter how you listen to this kind of words, put your head down.

"It's good that it doesn't affect your feelings for me." Song Muming didn't take it seriously: "I've entrusted everything to a lawyer, and the money will come back in two days. Please ask the embroidery master to make some cheongsams for you to wear."

She likes these things, and he likes to see her wear them.

"En." Tang Shiyong nodded.

The two returned to the tent hand in hand, huddled in a sleeping bag and opened the tablet to watch movies. Tang Shiyong watched movies most of the time. Song Muming kissed her while watching her, but it didn't affect Tang Shiyong.

After watching a movie, it was past eleven o'clock. Song Muming dragged her to the open space outside. As soon as she got to the middle, a huge firework exploded in the sky.

The blue fireworks slowly fell, covering Tang Shiyong's entire perspective, like blue meteors dragging their tails all over the sky, beautiful and magnificent.

A firework falls and falls on the shadow of the tree to light up the lights hidden in the tree. They are shining with gentle light, and being in it is like being surrounded by a sea of ​​stars.

Another firework exploded, one after the other.

Tang Shiyong was overwhelmed, the woods turned into a dream in the blink of an eye, and even cello music came from a certain direction inexplicably.

It was the "Aria" she played at the piano shop when they first met.

Song Muming held her hand, placed it on his shoulder, and said, "I didn't succeed in dancing abroad last time. This time, no one around is looking at you. I'll teach you how to dance?"

Before when they were abroad, they met roadside dancing after dinner at night. The pas de deux was close and delicate. Tang Shiyong liked it but couldn't. She was worried that others would laugh at her, so she dragged Song Muming away.

It's just the two of them here now, so don't be ashamed.

He was led around twice by Song Muming, and after getting familiar with him, he was able to cooperate with him.

"My baby is so smart, he can learn it in no time." Song Muming praised him without hesitation.

Tang Shiyong snorted arrogantly, she actually knew a little bit, she learned it specially in order to squeeze into the upper class, but she didn't dance for a long time, she was a little rusty.

But he loves the way she doesn't know anything, so she pretends she can't dance and gives him a chance to satisfy her self-esteem.

Wrapping her hands around Song Muming's neck, the ordinary ballroom dance became ambiguous. In the end, Tang Shi simply leaned in his arms and danced in his arms.

The fireworks show was over, the music stopped, and everything was quiet.

Song Muming held her with one hand, picked up his mobile phone to take a selfie and recorded a video, and said, "Today is the last day of my baby's 20th birthday. Tomorrow is coming. Do you have any wishes for your upcoming 21st birthday? Just mention it, Master will do his best to realize it for you this year.”

"If it can't be realized, next year today, you will use this evidence to confront me."

Wish, long ago no wish.

Tang Shiyong hugged Song Muming tightly, closed her eyes not to let her emotions show too much, and said, "I hope next year today, I can still watch the fireworks."

"Stupid girl, you're worthless." Song Muming laughed at her: "Come and get a gift."

"...?"

Song Muming let go of her, took two steps back, spread his hands, and said, "Hide it on me, find it yourself."

The lights are very bright now, and Song Muming's whole body can be seen clearly. He is wearing the same white long trousers as himself, without even a pocket. How can he hide gifts on his body?
Tang Shiyong was puzzled, but immediately discovered his mystery.

There was a difference in his slightly open arms, Tang Shiyong laughed, ran up to hold Song Muming's right hand with both hands, and said, "I found it!"

On the right hand held in her hands, there is a ring on the ring finger. It is a very simple style, like a steel ring, without any pattern.

"But why is it a ring?" Tang Shi didn't understand, this ring was not there when she was just dancing, and now she was asked to look for it, couldn't it be to give her a ring?
Still men's.

"This ring is my size. I made an agreement with the store. When I am ready to get married, I will use it to make a pattern. By the way, I will ask them to design a female ring according to the pattern." Song Muming took the ring off his finger, Untie the necklace around Tang Shiyong's neck, take off the four-leaf clover pendant hanging on it, replace it with this ring, and put it back on for Tang Shiyong.

"This is the first year. I hope that every year in the future, I can set off fireworks for you and count down with you."

His words are in his ears, and his promises are in his heart.

……

On the day of her birthday, Tang Shiyong woke up wrapped in flowers, to be exact, awakened by the strong fragrance of flowers.

Tang Shiyong smelled something, and when she woke up, Song Muming was not by her side, so she stretched herself to wash her face in the bathroom, and when she looked up, she saw the ring hanging around her neck.

Reach out and hold it in the palm of your hand to feel its shape.

"Everything good is here, Tang Shiyong, and I can live happily ever after." This time, she was not talking to Tang Yaqian, but to herself, before she was afraid that Tang Yaqian would fall in love with Song Muming, but now, she really felt it The love that springs from within.

It's a good feeling to have someone you care about in your life.

After washing her face, she opened the door and knew where the fragrance came from.

Starting from the door of her bedroom, both sides are covered with red roses, forming a flower path, all the way down the stairs and extending to the dining table. The petals all over the ground make the entire small retro western-style building more romantic.

His favorite Kunqu opera was playing on the phonograph, and Song Muming was busy in the kitchen with his back facing her. There was a red plaid apron strap behind his back, and he was probably cooking.

This is a rare thing. Tang Shiyong knows that Song Muming can cook, but Song Muming is a representative of the practice of "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen". He only takes her medicine when the housekeeper brings it to the door. He will never take a step closer to the kitchen by himself.

Tang Shiyong ran over quietly, hugged him from behind, and suddenly said, "Husband!"

He barked once before, and he was very excited. No matter how intimidating he was, she just refused to bark again. Now that she has the ring around her neck, she suddenly has the confidence to bark more smoothly.

Song Muming paused, immediately put down the knife in his hand, patted her hand to let her go, and poured out the medicine boiled in the medicine stove for Tang Shiyong.

When serving it to Tang Shiyong, he still reminded: "Be careful of burning."

Tang Shiyong took it, and watched Song Muming cook while drinking the medicine, skillfully kneading noodles, chopping vegetables and seasoning.

"Noodles for brunch today?" Seeing that the time is already eleven o'clock, it is not too much to call it brunch.

"Well, my darling's first meal at the age of 21 must be the longevity noodles made by my husband." Song Muming added water to the pot and turned on the fire, and said, "However, I only cook it once a year, and a mouthful of soup can be eaten in a while. Can't be left."

He doesn't like to cook, and even a little disgusted.

"In the past, the prosperity of the family focused on the female lead inside and the male lead outside. Later, women held up half the sky, so the tradition of men cooking was left behind, but they were not allowed to do more." Song Muming put a poached egg in the pot, and then Put the greens on top.

"It's just a good sign of harmony between husband and wife, and we must eat it up later."

After the noodles are cooked, take them out, add round poached eggs, and a few drops of scallion oil fried in the morning, and two bowls of longevity noodles will be ready.

Bring it to the table, give Tang Shiyong a bowl, and keep the other bowl for yourself.

She doesn't eat egg whites, Song Muming eats them, and she eats two egg yolks by herself. After eating, she prepares to drink soup, and she doesn't forget to hold her own bowl and touch Song Muming, saying: "Good brother, dry the bowl!"

Song Muming laughed so hard that there was only one naughty sentence left.

(End of this chapter)