101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

She was about to go to the kitchen, but when she saw Fu Hong waving at her at the door, she turned around and walked out again.

The autumn wind is slightly cool.

Zi Yang walked to the stone bench under the old locust tree, looking at the blue sky and white clouds from afar.

Instinctively, he didn't want to talk, looked at the blue sky and played with his mobile phone.

"Still depressed?" Fu Hong's low voice rang in his ears.

Zi Yang, who calmed down a little, continued to play with her mobile phone and didn't want to answer it, fearing that she would disappear all of a sudden.

Maybe it's because she has read too many novels, so she remembers those strange time-traveling plots by heart. Usually, heroines go to another world in the blink of an eye.

But how could she leave?

What about her father when she left?What about my brother?

She is selfish, she doesn't want to lose all her relatives. Although she always quarrels with her father, she cares most about her father in this life.

Wouldn't Fu Hong be afraid?

Did he ever wonder how much pain his parents, who were in the house at this moment, would suffer if he was gone?Is it possible to disregard parents for the sake of children?

If a person only loves his children and cruelly hurts his parents, there are indeed many such people in this world who always want to plunder from their parents without paying anything in return. Those who are old and do not support their parents make a lot of troubles News about family conflicts abounds, but Ziyang can't do it. In her heart, parents and relatives are always the first, followed by lovers and children.

Fu Hong reached out and snatched the mobile phone from her hand, and put it on the stone table.

"Don't think about it, no matter what, I will be by your side."

But Ziyang couldn't stop thinking about it, and soon it was dark, Fu's mother cooked a table of delicious dishes, and the two elders showed special kindness to her, and even wrapped a thick red envelope.

After dinner, Fu Hong played chess with his father, Zi Yang chatted with Fu's mother, Jun Jun was tossing around in the room so much that he never really calmed down, making the whole family happy.

Zi Yang fell asleep very early, in the middle of the night suddenly a slightly cold body turned into the bed, she closed her eyes and shivered, turned over but was hugged by that body.

"Honghong..."

Ziyang struggled twice in his arms without thinking, and Fu Hong heard her fragile voice, hugged her tightly, and at the same time patted her on the head comfortingly: "It's okay, sleep peacefully. "

Fu Hong suddenly understood the source of his loss all the time. From the moment she left, to the moment when he held her in his arms every night, his life seemed to be missing a corner and became incomplete.

Until now, she has completely resounded about their past, and has completely become the center of his heart. Just like this moment, he is a complete person.

In the middle of the night, the two bodies, which were drowsy in sleep, suddenly fused together fiercely.

There was not much left on Ziyang's body, Fu Hong's back was covered with sweat, two naked bodies, fierce collision, Ziyang's eyes were full of tears, she couldn't stop trembling, licking- - licked his chest, and moaned loudly under his sweaty body.

The joy of reunion can only be truly vented at this midnight.

The lost life, waiting bitterly, their lovers finally get married, they can't wait to dedicate themselves to their lovers first.

Fu Hong's kiss was next to his ear, accompanied by the heat of his breath.

"Yangyang, I miss you."