long marriage

Chapter 845 I Love Manman (1)
Qin Shang's hand fell from her shoulder to the hair on the back of her head, clasping it with one hand.

In fact, he doesn't like many things, including marriage. After getting used to it, even if this person is Lin Man, he still feels somewhat resistant. Some people think that there is a complete family theory, but Qin Shang does not admit it. He firmly believes that love does not necessarily mean that the sun, the moon and the moon live together. He needs to have enough space for himself to breathe. The same is true for Lin Man. .

The tower of marriage is what he chose to climb up, and he will only walk down and not jump off the tower.

It is her now, and it will be their child in the future, but he still hopes that the child will come later.

Looking back into the distance, he talked about the design here. There will probably be a long river after the completion of the project. Stars will shine on this river at night, and it will shine brightly. This place will make people feel happy and lucky.

Lin Man put his arms around his waist. As far as she is concerned, she still has no way to imagine the scene he said, but she believes that this place will be very beautiful after the completion of the construction. If there is a chance, she will definitely come to see it look.

Qin Shang took her by the hand and got off the bridge, walking in the night.

The night here in Donggang is cooler and more humid. There is fog in the air, and the continuous fog rises into the sky. The humidity is high and the weather is cold. She really doesn't wear much. She usually runs in two lanes at her work unit. Suddenly being in such an environment, I couldn't bear it anymore. I thought to myself, if I knew it earlier, I would have worn a down jacket.

It took about an hour and a half before returning to the hotel after turning around in Donggang. He was taking a shower in the bathroom. She sat on the bed and wanted to call her parents. Alright, I have to get up early tomorrow to go back.

"Qin Shang, I put all your clothes at the door."

She saw that he didn't take a change of clothes, looked for it, found it quickly, and folded it by the door so that he could come out and change it.

He may not have heard, there was no echo.

Manman climbed onto the bed and tore off the quilt, and fell asleep not long after being buried, lying on her side facing the door, only showing her small face, her eyes closed tightly, in fact, she really wanted to hug him before going to sleep, I haven't seen him in person for more than a month, and I miss him more and more day by day, but who knows what happened, he fell asleep like a dead sleeper.

Qin Shang wiped his head with a bath towel. He came out only wrapped in a nightgown. He had some thoughts at first, but now all his thoughts disappeared.

His eyes vaguely fell on the woman who really came here just to have a look at him, and then went to sleep.

Many people can't think about it, and they can't understand why he likes Lin Man, why he loves Lin Man, this woman looks really ordinary, but this person is lying here, sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed, his heart Then he calmed down, and he could see her cute and mischievous side, her occasional misbehavior, and her neurotic side.

Qin Shang was blowing his hair, and Lin Man kept the same posture without moving. It seemed that although he had fallen asleep, he hadn't completely relaxed. Maybe he wanted to squint a little before falling asleep, and then waited for Qin Shang to come out of bed. When she came out of the bathroom, she woke up for the first time, but unexpectedly fell asleep. The mirror next to Qin Shang's elbow reflected her sleeping face, very peaceful.

He walked to the bed, pulled back the quilt that fell off the bed, and gently put it back on the bed. He could see her face at any time with his head down. Qin Shang stood for a while, just standing beside the bed quietly After watching for a while, there was a strong wind blowing outside and the inside of the house was extremely warm. Her clothes were neatly folded aside and placed on the chair he usually sat on before going to bed.

(End of this chapter)