Half the city's warmth for you

Chapter 920
"Fu Hanmo, do you think it would look good if it was made into a garland?" Jing Luo's eyebrows were crooked, but the cunning in his eyes couldn't escape Fu Hanmo's eyes, but well, even if his wife was Sun Houzi, she couldn't escape The palm of his Tathagata's hand.She loves to play and he plays with her.

"Looks good!" Of course, I can only say that it looks good, but he is a good husband who can read words and demeanor.

"Why don't you help me make a wreath?" Isn't he omnipotent?Let's make it difficult for him, who said combing a woman's hair is the most difficult thing?

"Okay!" The man was much more straightforward than she imagined.Immediately, she squatted down, put all the wild flowers he had picked up on the grass, and began to pull the rattan next to her and began to weave. To be honest, Jing Luo regretted it. She actually wanted to tease him and listen to him He wouldn't, he wanted to see his unnatural expression, but he didn't expect this guy to really agree, isn't he going to the cemetery?If the time is delayed, there will be no time for lunch. She can be hungry, but the child in her belly can't be hungry, and he can't be hungry if he has a stomach problem!

However, the water that is spilled by words cannot be recovered.

Just looking at the scratches on his good hands, she felt like a heinous old witch, and finally couldn't help it. "Well, Mr. Fu, I'm almost hungry. Let's go without delay."

"Don't worry! I'll ask Dashuang to prepare some fruit. You can eat some later when you're hungry. I'm almost ready."

Well!What else can she say?

However, Mr. Fu's fingers are very nimble. Even if he is weaving something that has never been done before, he can weave it deftly. When he tied the last knot, a beautiful garland appeared, and he carefully knit Those small thorns have been removed, so don't worry about piercing her.

"Well, not bad." Fu Hanmo was very satisfied with his work, then raised his arms, and put the newly woven wreath on her head.

"Does it look good?" Does Jing Luo also like it?This is the first time she wears a wreath. When she was young, she saw the children wearing a wreath. She wanted to have one too. Unfortunately, she had no money and no one wove for her. Now it can be regarded as her long-cherished wish. Jing Luo was thinking, he must have been in his previous life He owed her a lot of money, and he has come to repay the debt in this life.Otherwise, how could such a good man be in her pocket?

"Well, it looks good!" The man smiled like a child.Jing Luo took out his mobile phone and took a group photo of the two of them, um, as a souvenir, it's so beautiful.

"Mr. Fu, people who don't know think you are messing around outside?"

"That's because they have bad eyesight. I, Fu Hanmo, want to touch my wife's flower."

Fu Hanmo held the woman in front of him with a smile on his face.Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang felt that this lady was born to be Mr. Ke, as soon as she appeared, Mr. would become not Mr., just think about today.The husband is always laughing, and his temper is so good that he explodes. It’s not like facing them in the company, as if someone owes him. It’s as cold as ice for a thousand years. It's already summer.

"Tired, ma'am?"

"I'm not tired. I'm not tired at all when I'm with you." She also came to sensationalize, who told her that she was short-handed.

"Well..." As soon as Jing Luo finished speaking, a body pressed over, and then a different kind of lips were printed on her lips. These lips were thin and cold, as if they had no temperature, but But unexpectedly passionate, he tore her lips like a wolf eating meat...

(End of this chapter)