Tripod wedding

Chapter 430 Little Bie Sheng Newly Married ([-])
The door of the building was not locked either. Xu Qingru raised her hand and pushed it, and the door opened.

She never thought about what it would be like behind the door.

It's like climbing a mountain without thinking about the scenery behind the mountain, whether it is the vast sea or another mountain.

She has always been like this, not daring to look forward to the scenery behind every mountain, for fear that all expectations will come to nothing.

But after getting acquainted with Fu Tianze, she seemed to be looking forward to climbing every mountain in her life, because every time, Fu Tianze would show her that there was something different behind the mountain, ups and downs.

But this time, what brought her was the sudden enlightenment after being extremely depressed, and the brightening after suffering from the trough.

When he appeared in her eyes, it was the scenery she had expected in her life.

The man was sitting on the sofa, bending over to hold his forehead, all in black, cold and silent.

But the look she looked up at was radiant.

She ran over, he stood up, and the two hugged each other in this cold and bright space, embracing each other's warmth.

For a long time, for a long time, no words were seen.

Probably, the joy of reuniting after a long absence, melted into the silent embrace, is like fireworks in the sky, extremely gorgeous.

Some things are always better than sound.

What happened afterwards, Xu Qingru can't remember clearly.

After that long embrace and silence, the entanglement between each other was as hot as fire and as tender as water.

It's just that Fu Tianze has a good sense of proportion, he doesn't want to marry her when she is so tired, and he doesn't want to make her feel sad again.

He just hugged and kissed her affectionately and lay down in the bedroom with her in his arms.

Covered with a quilt, pure chat.

With his slender knuckles, he combed her somewhat messy hair. His eyes, which were originally cold, had been dyed extremely gentle by her tenderness.

"Xiao Ru, your hair has grown a bit longer." He said, his voice hoarse.

Xu Qingru grabbed his hand tossing his hair, dissatisfied: "You also care about the length of your hair?"

"Of course, you are my wife, I will take care of everything about you." Fu Tianze took it for granted.

Xu Qingru leaned over, hugged him, and smiled: "Your hair has grown a bit, and you've also grown a beard."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and slightly touched his stubbles with her fingertips, making them stick.

"Well, I'm handsome in a slovenly way, right?"

Really shameless.

Xu Qingru slapped him, blinked, and asked, "Are you tired of catching the plane? How about sleeping for a while?"

"I'm not tired, my husband is made of iron." Fu Tianze continued to be serious.

What are these words?
Xu Qingru couldn't laugh or cry, grabbed his hand, didn't want to ask him why he came back suddenly, didn't want to ask him how to deal with the news, and didn't want to ask him, what should she do if she was framed for stealing jade...

I just want to be in his arms, let his warmth surround me, and I thought of a word like this.

The sky is old.

In such warmth, she suddenly asked very strangely: "Tianze, do you believe in an afterlife?"

Such a "philosophical" question?

Fu Tianze hugged her tightly and smiled: "It's the same whether you have it or not."

"Ok?"

"Whether there is, you will be my wife."

Come on, that is to say, but him.

Xu Qingru moved, rubbed against his lapel, and said, "If there is an afterlife, don't make me work so hard anymore. You have to hold me in your palm, give me food and clothes, and don't need me to work. Just be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower.”

Fu Tianze laughed: "Are you sure you can be 'beautiful as a flower'?"

(End of this chapter)