Hello, Mr. School Prince

The appearance of the old man Ling made the atmosphere of Xi imperial family low for several days.

It was not until the Spring Festival that the former happiness was restored.

This is definitely the most lively year in the history of the Xi royal family.

This year is the year when Ling Weifeng receives the most red envelopes. Although she is married, she is the youngest, so everyone still seals red envelopes to her.

Sitting on the big bed at night, Ling Weifeng opened the red envelope and laughed from ear to ear.

When Prince Gu came out of the bath, he saw her look like a miser.

Walked over silently.

He hugged her waist, which was no longer visible, and kissed her on the cheek.

"Mistress, are you short of money."

Isn't it just a few red envelopes? As for being happy like this.

She knew the password of the safe at home and all the passwords of all his bank cards. She should be the one who has no shortage of money in China.

And the property he transferred to her name is countless.

As for the excitement for a few red envelopes.

"It means you don't understand, it has nothing to do with more money and less money, husband, you haven't given me a red envelope yet."

Prince Xi Gu, "..."

He pinched her nose, "Mistress."

Then took out a sealed red envelope from the drawer and stuffed it to her.

Ling Weifeng was happy, leaned over and gave him a kiss on his face.

Prince Xi swayed for a while, and hurriedly pulled out a stack of red packets from the drawer.

He stuffed one into Ling Weifeng's arms, and then moved his face over.

Ling Weifeng, "..."

She looked at the thick stack of red envelopes in his hand, there are dozens less.

Give one and let her kiss?

sweat!

She was really speechless for his naive approach, she covered his face with one hand and pushed him away.

The prince Xi Gu Heiken, glued it up and hugged her, then sat on the bed and watched the fireworks outside the window.

In fact, the fireworks had to look better outside, but it was too cold and he couldn't bear to go outside and get cold.

So the two of them were lying in bed, he arranged for people to set off fireworks, and they could see clearly through the large French windows.

There is noisy outside, but the room is warm and quiet.

She leaned against his arms, her head just above his neck.

His face was against her forehead, and his hands wrapped her around her, just enough to touch her belly.

"My wife, do the fireworks look good."

"It looks good." Although it was fleeting, he worked hard to release his beauty.

"Then I will show it to you every year from now on."

"it is good."

"After the child is born, if he can walk, he can take them to set off fireworks."

The prince Xi Gu looked forward to the blueprint for the future.

There is him, there is her, and their children.

Ling Weifeng's heart warmed, turned his head, kissed his chin, his eyes were shining, like the bright fireworks outside.

"Emperor Xi, thank you."

Thank him for being able to tolerate her, thank him for not giving up on her.

Along the way, there were bumps and bumps, and how many times she wanted to give up, it was he who worked hard and persisted.

Sometimes he is really obsessed.

But if it were not for his persistence, they would not be able to get there today.

There is a saying that is really right, it is yours, and it will always be yours.

From the beginning, the fingertips were marriage, and they were destined to be together.

They belong to each other.

"fool."

Prince Xi Gu chuckled, holding her face, and kissing her lips.

If you want to say thank you, it should be him.

Because of her and the children she gave him, his life was perfect.

The two embraced each other, and the bright fireworks outside became the most beautiful background.