Spiritual Wife

Chapter 36 I'm here, don't worry
“Taste is good”

Fang Yiren watched him drink soup with the spoon she used, and the position was still so ambiguous, and suddenly thought of a word "indirect kiss"

Isn't it the same as kissing her indirectly if he drinks soup like this?
Fang Yiren quickly retracted his hand, lowered his head and "concentrated" on eating other food, not daring to look at him.

Her face was very red and hot, and there was a deer bumping in her heart!
"What's the matter?" Fang Yiren's small hand was suddenly pulled away, his big palm was empty, and his heart was also empty.

"I'm stuffed"

"Eat more, you look so thin." When he hugged her, he felt that she was so light, and he even wondered if she was malnourished.

"Where did I lose weight?" Fang Yiren said unconvinced.

"Then you should eat more, you are still young, and you still need to grow up!" Putting all the delicious food in front of her, it was like an adult persuading a child to eat more.

"Where am I young?" After finishing speaking, she puffed her chest out in front of him.

"Are you implying something to me?" Nalan Dragon Lord's voice was dull, and his purple-gold eyes were blurred.

What is she doing?
Doesn't she know how tempting this action is?
She was simply seducing him naked!
Fang Yiren just puffed out her chest, she just wanted to show that she is not young anymore, just such a small gesture has already successfully teased him.

But Fang Yiren didn't know it - she had already caused trouble, and she asked him with a look of incomprehension, "What do you imply?"

A pair of big eyes are flickering.

Dragon Lord Nalan sighed helplessly, calmed down his emotions, and gently pushed away the ignorant face looking at him with the palm of his hand.

He was afraid that he would commit a crime if he watched it again!

"What do you want to do? Ride a bike? Pick flowers? Or stay here?"

"I want to look around" The two of them stayed in this room, and they always felt that there was something running between them, it's better to go out, the world is big.

A large field of lavender was planted around the villa. Nalan Dragon Lord was about to take pictures of her, but she suggested to go around, so he took her hand and went out with the camera.

He walked in front, and Fang Yiren followed, holding hands and walking towards the lavender field together.

Dragon Lord Nalan was wearing a purple shirt, while Fang Yiren was wearing a purple dress. The two of them walked among the flowers as if they were wearing a couple's outfit.

It is said that the flower language of lavender is waiting for love, and Fang Yiren is the love he is waiting for!
Nalan Dragon Lord looked at Fang Yiren who was smiling happily in the camera, and felt unprecedented joy and happiness.

"I want to sing." The breeze made her clothes flutter, and Fang Yiren danced happily.

"If you want to sing, then sing!" Dragon Lord Nalan responded loudly, with super penetrating power.

Her happiness is highly contagious, and he was infected by her happiness, and he became very sick.

"Then don't laugh at me!"

"never"

Fang Yiren opened her arms, felt the breeze, felt the fragrance of flowers, and sang softly
Her voice is very clear and sweet, like a pool of clear spring that has not been polluted, clean and ethereal, just like the sounds of nature.

He stood there quietly, listening to her singing quietly, and looking at her obsessively.

She sang a song about lavender called "Flower Scent"

The wind blows without direction; the rain also becomes sad. No one can tell me when love will go away quietly.The wind accompanies the flowers to wither and bloom again; the rain drops tears to the sea.Now I understand that you choose to wait with the purple dream, the memory is the fragrance of flowers, we agreed that no one can forget, guarding the sunshine in the dark night, sad but pretending to be strong, in the days of waiting, you are braver than me.Memory is the fragrance of flowers, we will never forget when we walk together, your tenderness is sunshine, filling my future, reminding me that the fragrance of flowers is always there like my love.The wind, with the flowers withering and blooming, the rain, shedding tears to the sea, now I understand, you choose to wait with the purple dream, the memory is the fragrance of flowers, we agreed that no one can forget, guarding the night In the sunshine, you are sad but pretend to be strong. In the days of waiting, you are braver than me.Memories are the fragrance of flowers, we will never forget when we walk together, your gentleness is sunshine, filling my future, reminding me that the fragrance of flowers is always there, just like my love, memory is the fragrance of flowers, we agreed that no one can Forget, guarding the sunshine in the dark night, sad but pretending to be strong, in the days of waiting, you are braver than me, memory is the fragrance of flowers, we will never forget when we walked together, your tenderness is sunshine, filling my future, the wind Blowing the scent of flowers is like, your love.

"Flower Fragrance" was originally a slightly sad song, but she sang it lightly and cheerfully, without any sense of sadness.

Probably, this has something to do with the mood of the singer, who sings what song!
"It sounds so good." It was the first time he heard Fang Yiren sing, and it was also the first time he heard a woman sing, and he thought it sounded too good.

"Really? This is the theme song of a TV series [Lavender] that I watched many years ago, I really like it"

Fang Yiren is like a happy angel, wherever he goes, there will be joy and sunshine.

She is also like a flower fairy, coming to this lavender world to inspect the flowers blooming.

Her arrival has caused the world of lavender to bloom, just to get her eyes and smile.

"You are so beautiful!" This was the first time Dragon Lord Nalan praised her.

Fang Yiren stood there magnificently, holding a large bouquet of lavender in her hands, with her eyes closed, her long eyelashes touching the stamens, and she lowered her head to smell the fragrance of the flowers.

The breeze blows, and a head of black hair flutters with the wind, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

Fang Yiren was running around in the flower fields, and he was able to capture the classic moments very accurately. Fang Yiren's smile in the photo is definitely more beautiful and sweeter than Ouyang Dongfang's photo.

He also made her a beautiful VCR, and every time he went to a place, he would take a VCR for her that belonged to their memory.

Nalan Dragon Lord gently wiped off the thin sweat on her face, handed her a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and asked softly, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back and have a rest?"

"it is good"

Holding her hand, he walked slowly back to the garden villa, like two lovers returning from a date, with sweet smiles on their faces.

"In the evening, how about I take you to the famous winery in the town?" Provence is also famous for one thing - wine.

"Winery? A place to drink?" Fang Yiren has never been to any winery, but she guessed it should be a place to drink from the name!

"clever"

"But, aren't we running away from your enemies? Is it okay to go to the winery so boldly?"

"There should be no problem, after all, this is a remote town"

"But." Fang Yiren was really worried, she was afraid that going out in public places like this would bring him danger.

"I'm here, don't worry"

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