See You Tonight, Master Su

Weather forecast is not accurate when it is said to be accurate. If you say it's not accurate, sometimes it's quite accurate.

It was fine just now, but when they went shopping in the mall, it was dark and the rain was already falling.

Cough!

Drizzling is a romantic term, to be exact.

Heavy rain, like a note.

Standing at the entrance of the mall, the two of them looked at each other with an innocent and helpless expression. In retrospect, they seemed to be in this weather every time they were together.

Is it a coincidence of fate, or is the test of heaven not over?!

In the crowded square, all the people had dispersed, and the whole world seemed to have stopped. Except for a few people who were running in twos and threes to avoid the rain, only the sound of the rain was left in their ears.

"President, you wait here for me to get the car..."

Gu Ji said with the things in his hands and ran to get the car in the heavy rain.

"Hey... You should have just picked up the stuff. You knew how to squeeze Gu Ji. This kid is too honest. Why didn't he put his bag away and run to the car?" Tong Hua saw that Gu Ji was completely drenched in the rain, so her mother's feelings overflowed.

"Why don't you feel sorry for me?"

Now Su Minglang was jealous.

"Su Minglang, are you trying to argue with me? Why should I worry about you standing here? Besides, Gu Ji has been following you too well, just like his own family. If you run out, I will follow you out."

Tong Hua looked at Su Minglang with serious eyes. Tong Hua was really sensitive these days. It wasn't just these boring questions that caused the two of them to quarrel.

Soon, the lights came on and Gu Ji's car drove by.

Su Minglang said what he wanted to say, but he didn't say anything. Let's talk about it when we get home. It's better not to let Tong Hua get wet.

Tong Hua was about to run over, but who knew, Su Minglang took off his suit and put it over Tong Hua's head. However, when he held her by the waist, he ran in the direction of the car.

On the clothes, he smelled like him.

It smells good.

Tong Hua was very satisfied.

They were not far from the car, but even if Su Minglang used her body to stop the storm, Tong Hua was inevitably caught in the rain. Through the cracks in her suit, she smiled and looked at the world full of rain.

For the first time, the storm was so romantic.

In my mind, in my heart and in my eyes, it was all rain and this man holding me.

In the night, these images, little by little, flowed through her heart, making Tong Hua, who had already been romantic and artistic, feel an unprecedented sense of comfort.

In the pouring rain, her little hand tightly grasped his sleeve. She felt thousands of roses blooming in front of her eyes...

Just like the bouquet he gave himself today.

Fiery red, gorgeous, just like their love, blooming in each other's most beautiful, most cherish age.

It's not early, it's not late, it's just right.

If they were too young, they might not have been able to hold onto the long bridge of love and marriage.

If they were later, the older ones might not have the courage to step over the deep chasm between them.

Right, right now, the time is just right.

He shoved her into the back seat of the car and sat in it himself. Su Minglang did not even take a breath and wiped a stiff face that was soaked by the rain. He looked at the silly woman who was laughing and frowned.

"Tong Hua, you're too thin and pregnant. You don't have much weight in your arms... My job in the future is to make you fat..."

Looking at his serious lips, listening to him spit out the words as carefully as a vow.

Tong Hua's eyes, flickering in the night light, seemed to have spoken a little more seriously. Su Minglang just said a simple sentence, and she was a little angry. Was it because she was so unreasonable last time, but didn't know it? And su Minglang didn't say anything, or everything was his priority.

There was a faint, teary gleam.

"Su Minglang, thank you. Thank you for being so nice to me!"

Stunned, Su Minglang's eyes warmed up, then he grinned, rubbed her head, turned away, and started the engine quickly.

In the heavy rain, the windshield was swaying back and forth.

Anxious, Gu Ji had to carefully watch the road ahead.

Because from now on, he was no longer alone in his car. He had to be careful. A feeling of fullness touched the softest corner of his heart.

He didn't have many adjectives, and the most appropriate word was -

Okay!

...

Because of the rain, Gu Ji didn't park the car in the garage, but drove directly to his downstairs.

This time, the treatment had improved, and Gu Ji quickly found an umbrella to support su Minglang and Tong Hua. Xiao jiu allowed him to take himself out of the car and walk to the villa, feeling that he was almost treated as a buddhist.

However, before he could figure it out, he was already inside.

Gu Ji took the umbrella and left happily. The two of them were a little awkward.

Now they are used to it. There are no one here so early. These days, there are two more children. Although they are fed every day, there are many things about children that are not so simple. Once the children sleep, the adults in the family sleep too, so as to reserve energy for tomorrow.

Su Minglang didn't plan to go back to the study to work overtime today, but left the bathroom in the room to Tong Hua. He went to the guest room himself, but when he came back, he saw Tong Hua who had already taken a bath.

When Su Minglang came out, wiping her hair, she found Tong Hua lying on his bed. On the wooden nightstand, the lamp was dyed with a dim yellow and ambiguous halo, and the thin light scattered on her body.

She was... Beautiful.

He wrapped himself in a quilt, revealing only two greasy arms, while his head was strangely wrapped in a towel.

Walking over, he gently pulled the towel off her head and wiped it with some resentment.

"Why are you so naughty? Don't you know how to dry your hair before you go to bed? It's so humid that it's easy to get sick. After only a few days, have you forgotten how uncomfortable it is?"

Her heart warmed up, and Tong Hua was overjoyed. Her Su Minglang was still Su Minglang, and the man who thought of her the first time...

Nodding his head, the two of them, though both skinny, were not really idiots. As they wiped their hair and spoke in confusion, they understood.

Su Minglang then got up to get the hairdryer. Tong Hua's eyes never left Su Minglang, but this time Su Minglang did not speak again. He just plugged in the power, turned on the hairdryer and turned on the warm wind, but he stood a little farther away, keeping the wind of the hairdryer away from tong liang.

Just now, he complained to himself and thought about it later. Tong Hua knew that he couldn't use a hairdryer now, so it was useless. He wanted his hair to dry naturally.

Seeing Su Minglang's actions, Tong Hua's heart warmed up. After their last quarrel, they were so tired of eye contact these days, but only when they stared at each other with wide eyes and small eyes. Moreover, Su Minglang himself didn't talk so much. Tong Hua just said that to Su Minglang outside. Who knows if he's angry now? Awkwardly, however, it was the two of them, so they remained the same.

Tong Hua thought that Su Minglang's awkward character still needed her to calm down.

When her hair was almost dry, Tong Hua looked up and played the female ghost. Su Minglang looked cute and couldn't help laughing.

"Honey, my hair is dry. Come on up!" Tong Hua straightened her hair and waved at su Minglang.

Su Minglang had been so patient these days that no one could stand the call of his wife.

When Su Minglang went to bed, Tong Hua followed his arm and threw himself into his arms, clinging to him and listening to the rain outside the window, the sense of security was stronger than ever.

The soft woman held her in her arms, and Su Minglang's mind had also flown into the sky, and his body became more and more irritable, hot and impatient.

Everything between men and women, the way of confucius and mencius, is self-taught. He quickly reached into Tong Hua's pajamas with his big, burning hand, and after a few strokes he turned over to press the woman under him and kissed her passionately.

"Su Minglang!" Half narrowed his eyes, Tong Hua clung to his shoulder, not knowing what he was going to say!

"Hmm?"

Looking into her eyes, he leaned down on her soft body and took a deep breath before panting and mumbling in her ear, "I know. I'll be careful. Trust me, okay?"

He had been thinking hard these days, thinking that his super control was on the verge of collapse.

"Okay." Tong Hua's bones had already crumbled. What else could he do besides nodding desperately?

The bedroom was dimly lit, and the two of them were sprinkled lightly.

...

Deep in love, long in meaning, after a long time, her hazy eyes were filled with his bronze-colored healthy chest and scars of varying depths. His forehead was covered in thin, layer after layer of sweat.

The pain, the pain... She didn't want to cry, but the pain kept stirring her tears, and the disobedient tears came out!

He looked at her, frowning and in a dilemma.

"Don't cry, don't cry... Be good, don't cry..."

At this point, can he give up?

No. It's impossible to be a man.

"Su Minglang..." She cried.

"Tong Hua, trust me, trust me..."

He whispered something in her ear, his hoarse voice indescribably low.

He had no other idea. He just wanted to comfort her, just to make her feel better. He was already very careful. The child in his stomach, Su Minglang, did not forget for a moment. But as a filial child, he should not be able to bear for her father to back down like this. Su Minglang believed that his child could endure the storm..

That's all.

Waves of sky-high flames grew from the flames and finally burst into flames. The fire, with its most primitive destructive power, ran very fast, and soon burned through the two men's suppressed brains, burning away his restraint, and at the same time, burning away her tears.

Su Minglang was so satisfied that she always knew what he wanted. She made him endure for so long. This afternoon in the car, she said that she had to be in the car for four months. Now she started the fire. It was a great improvement for her wife, Tong Hua. She was so shy.

After the frenzied enthusiasm, for a long time, only a slightly trembling body remained. For a long time, no one spoke. The two people hugged each other and did not move. They seemed to be thinking about how they would react after several cycles of heaven.

Everything seemed to have stopped, except for the sound of the storm outside the window.

Tong Hua listened quietly to the man's breathing and heart pounding. He raised his hand slowly and caressed his sweaty back with his fingertips. Then he hugged him bit by bit and felt his body as hot and hard as steel that had just been baked.

From then on, they would spend every day together. They would live in the same room, sleep in the same bed, eat the same pot of rice, and talk about the same weather. Of course, there would be countless nights like this, with rain or clear stars.

Each other, the closest, the union.

So Tong Hua decided that he would never say that about su Minglang again. They were husband and wife, and the friction between them was certain, but for those boring little things, it would affect the relationship between the two people, and it would be bad. How many couples have never seen any big waves, but when it came to food, rice, oil and salt, they would not be able to hold on. In fact, it was very simple. Only one party reached out his hand first, it would not be a big deal..

"Su Minglang..."

She called his name. She didn't know why, but she knew that she liked to call his name now.

And he, too, liked to listen.

She liked to hear her soft voice, and she always called his name so tastefully, so that it made his heart tremble.

He shifted himself slightly, his hands on both sides of her body, and his eyes were fixed on her lovingly. Then she buried her face in her long hair, which was already half wet and soaked in tears, and said sullenly.

"The little bad guy just lied to me that my hair is dry, and it's not completely dry. Don't sleep..."

"Summer, nothing."

"No, you'll get sick. Get up and dry before you sleep. You can't get sick now."

"I'm tired, Su Minglang." She smiled shyly and stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly. Tightly, not wanting to let go at all, he closed his eyes and whispered, "Don't go out. I want you to be there all the time."

His throat slipped, and the man's heart stirred, as if calling for another earth-shattering battle, but he could not bear to torment her any longer.

"Well, you go to sleep. Don't go out."

She smiled contentedly and fell asleep. How could she know how hard it would be for a man to have such an easy wish?

In a blur, she could feel that he was really there.

In his place, he was never empty.

I don't know why I heard a buzzing sound, but Tong Hua was really tired, so she got used to it and went back to sleep.

Su Minglang took the hairdryer further away this time. After drying Tong Hua's hair thoroughly, he went to bed. Su Minglang smiled at Tong Hua's sleeping face. He was really a sleepy little villain.

However, when she opened her eyes and woke up -

The side of the small bed was empty.

Tong Hua knew he was fast asleep again. Su Minglang must have gotten up early and gone to work at the company again! It's been a long time since I woke up so late to look after the children these days, but I'm getting more and more sleepy today.

Tong Hua desperately tried to get herself out of bed. By the time she got downstairs, Shen Qingcha was already here. This woman was very energetic when she was pregnant. She came so early every day on time.

She chatted with Shen Qingcha the whole day, basking in the beautiful sun after the rain, and the fresh grass smell on the lawn outside. Tong Hua sucked hard so that the baby in her stomach could breathe in the good air.

In the evening, before Su Minglang came back, Tong Hua kept them all in Xiaotaiyang's room. Little strawberries and little cream were asleep, but the eccentric Xiaotaiyang looked at her mother with big round eyes and smiled at her, making Tong Hua reluctant to move away and go back to sleep.

Su Minglang saw that the lights in Xiaotaiyang's room were still on, so he knew that Tong Hua was still there and went straight to his son's room.

"Shh, those two are asleep." Tong Hua woke up when he heard the door open.

Su Minglang was very cooperative and came over in a low voice, but Tong Hua clearly saw Su Minglang's footsteps were a little frivolous, and then a strong smell of alcohol rushed into his face, and he actually drank today.

"Why are you drinking?" Tong Hua asked.

"Why isn't this kid sleeping yet?" He hugged her and gave her a big kiss. Su Minglang smiled and shook his head, "You two..."

"My son is still young. Don't do this in front of him. Let's go. I think he's tired too. After turning off the lights for a while, he falls asleep. You smell like alcohol. Get out of here!"

Seeing that she felt her face, Su Minglang immediately blushed. "Okay, I'll listen to you tonight... Who made you my little darling..."

Tong Hua's face turned red. It seemed that Su Minglang was really drunk. He could say such a disgusting thing...

It didn't seem like he was talking about having a few drinks at all, but rather a lot.

To be more precise, this guy is drunk!

Su Minglang, who had been drinking, spoke in a very, or rather, meng lang fiercely, which was very different from his usual serious and formal manner. If his men saw him like this, they would be absolutely shocked to death.

Muttering and glaring at her, Tong Hua's face was full of blame, "Hurry up and wash up and sleep. I don't know how much you've drunk. It's sour..."

Pinching her chubby waist after she got pregnant, Su Minglang happily leaned over and smacked her face. Her voice was low and sexy.

"Silly girl, I'm not drunk. Do you think I look drunk?"

"Drunkards don't usually say they're drunk."

Tong Hua's tone was exceptionally soft as he scolded her. He helped su Minglang upstairs into the bedroom and directly pressed him down on the sofa. He went to the bathroom to put some hot water for him. When he came out and saw that he was lying on the sofa with no energy, he bent down and coaxed him like Xiaotaiyang.

"Hurry up and take a shower. You smell like alcohol!"

As soon as he stretched out his long arm, Su Minglang held her and refused to let go. He stood up, frowned, held her up, weighed her up, and sighed.

"Hey, my baby seems to be a lot heavier. Daughter, grow up quickly! You're killing your dad..."

Speechless and helpless, Tong Hua looked at the drunk. He pulled his hand away from his waist and slapped it hard.

"Stop dawdling and go wash up. The water will get cold soon. I won't be able to wait on you."

It seems that Su Minglang said yesterday that she was too thin and weightless, but today she said she was heavy. This is the truth after drinking, and Tong Hua pouted a little unhappy.

"If you don't serve me, who will? Baby, go wash it for me. She bit her ear, and Su Minglang started to cheat.

"You said you were a big man. Why did you drink like a child? Tell me, have you been stuffed with a little girl after dinner tonight? I don't know if you're drunk or asleep..."

"Hmm? Who said that?" With a frown on his face, Su Minglang's heart suddenly filled with pride. He raised the corners of his lips and spoke in a very strange way, patting himself on the chest, "I've never been drunk in my life. Hehe, of course, my wife will not admit it wrong, Tong Hua..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and shook his body, leaning his head on her shoulder, whispering in a low voice.

Tong Hua smiled and boasted. On the night of his first visit to england, even what happened, how they got to that room, and how many people they didn't know in a night, now this place said that he wasn't drunk. Tong Hua would have believed it before, but now it's impossible.

"You haven't told me who you drank with yet?"

Tong Hua moved his shoulder slightly.

Su Minglang said in a sullen voice, "Shiguang let that little girl Shi Ran not drink these days. She was so depressed that she used me as a shield. Li Chun also ran over and said that she was really wronged. The second day of her marriage, her wife got pregnant. She had been vegetarian for many days. It was hard to say. When people were sad, they could drink so much tonight and almost made me drunk."

Tong Hua frowned after hearing this. Could these men be a little more successful? For this reason, they ran to drink with tears and shouts, and their drinking capacity improved.

Su Minglang was also powerful, one against two, and Tong Hua could now imagine that the two were probably drunk on a muddy road, or else they wouldn't have let su Minglang back.

So, I slowly helped Su Minglang to lie down, and I quietly ran down to get some sobering soup for Su Minglang. Otherwise, tomorrow morning I would have a headache and a stomachache.

While doing this, Tong Hua repeatedly lamented what a virtuous wife she was. She was pregnant and had to make sobering soup for her drunk husband in the middle of the night. However, this feeling was quite good. Su Minglang had always taken care of her, and now taking care of Su Minglang herself was indeed a happy thing.