Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Cheng Xiaoyu felt her heart beating violently, unbelievable, unbelievable.

But she also finally understood why Shi Zong brought her on this date, it wasn't about Shi Zong's special romance, but to reminisce about the past with her!

"Mr. Shi, is it really you?"

Shi Shenyuan smiled and nodded: "You asked me at the time if my parents don't want me anymore."

That's right, the big brother who showed up in time when she was terrified, the big brother who held her hand and called her a child was really Mr. Shi!

Because at noon, she told Grandpa and Mr. Shi about her embarrassing things back then, but she didn't go into such detail, but Mr. Shi told the details of that year.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't know how to describe this feeling, it was amazing!

Shi Shen Yuan patted his thigh, smiled and said to her: "Come and sit on brother's lap."

Cheng Xiaoyu was still staring at him blankly, trying to retrieve the appearance of that big brother from his memory.

She thought of the childhood photos she saw on Mr. Shi's bookshelf. No wonder she felt so familiar and pleasing to the eye. It turned out that they had really met once.

"Stupid, kid?" Shi Shenyuan pinched her face, even the address was the same as that night.

Cheng Xiaoyu came back to his senses, stood up and came to Shi Shenyuan, sat on his lap, put his arms on his shoulders, and stared blankly at the big man in front of him.

Xiao Yu is an emotional person. At this moment, she felt that the fate was so delicate, as if there was an invisible thread that had been pulling them towards each other all these years.

Thinking of this, her eyes were moist, and she was filled with emotion.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but cupped Mr. Shi's face and kissed him on the lips.

"I didn't expect that we had met before."

"If you hadn't talked about the botanical garden with your grandfather today, I would have never thought that you would be that little girl back then."

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded vigorously: "No wonder when I saw you for the first time, I felt like we met somewhere, and I often felt this way afterwards."

Shi Shenyuan stared slightly, looking at her with interest: "First time?"

"Yes, we met for the first time when Jiuyao went to the makeup studio." Cheng Xiaoyu said.

Shi Shen Yuan smiled and scratched the bridge of his nose: "Oh, you said that time."

Cheng Xiaoyu nodded, her face was hot, she leaned on his shoulder, and whispered to him: "And our first time... the first time, I also think you are familiar."

After she finished speaking, Shi always cleared her throat unnaturally, "Yes, how familiar."

How familiar?It was as if they had it before, but Cheng Xiaoyu also knew that it was his own illusion.

"Anyway, I think you seem to have known each other, but I didn't expect you to be a big brother."

The thought of this made her a little excited.

Because the big brother who held her hand back then was the first boy to hold her hand.

Although Yan Hao had already come to the city at that time and became Xiaoyu's neighbor, she and Yan Hao were still at the stage of hurting each other, or in other words, she was always bullying Yan Hao.

And in her mind at the age of seven or eight, the big brother who held her hand, took her to find her parents, told her a lot of interesting knowledge, made her forget her fear, and once left a very good impression on her .

It's just that he was too young, and with the passage of time, those ignorant, pure affection and liking had long been washed away, so that it was difficult to recall the face of the big brother in the end.

Cheng Xiaoyu told Shi Shenyuan all these words.

Mr. Shi helped her straighten her hair that was blown by the breeze, and kissed her lips lightly.

This kiss, with the smell of night wind and the aroma of plants, seemed to bring her back to her pure and beautiful childhood.

This kiss seemed to come through time and space, without any lust, but with infinite tenderness.

After the kiss was over, Shi Shen Yuan left her lips, and asked her in a hoarse and affectionate voice: "So, I took all your first times, or your first love?"