Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

She hadn't thought about her wish yet, so Lu Chun unilaterally announced that Shen Qiu owed her a wish.

Afterwards, Shen Qiu took her to a restaurant for dinner, and then went shopping in the mall.

The main reason is that he is going to keep peace, and may not have much time to spend with the little girl in the future.

So now I want to be nicer to her.

When shopping, Shen Qiu was basically the one buying things for her. Lu Chun looked at everything indifferently, with no desire in his eyes.

Passing a handicraft shop, Shen Qiu put a Nutcracker soldier into her hand, "Do you like this?"

Lu Chun: "..."

So childish.

Can she say she doesn't like it?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shen Qiu naturally thought that she liked it.

He picked out a few more small handicrafts and settled the bill together.

Shen Qiu was used to being careless, and he didn't see the almost tender compassion hidden in Lu Chun's eyes when he looked at him.

At ten o'clock, Shen Qiu sent Lu Chun back to Nanshan Mansion.

After getting off the car, he rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "I will go back to the army tomorrow. It will probably take more than a year before I come back next time. My sister-in-law must not forget me."

"Oh." Lu Chun rarely pulled his hand off.

When Shen Qiu saw this, he hugged her shoulders like he was doting and arrogant, "Oh what? Do you remember?"

"Remember, remember." Lu Chun pulled her hand away and looked up at him, "Shen Qiu, do you really want to keep peace?"

"Could it be fake?"

Lu Chun pursed his lips, took out a green leaf from his schoolbag, took his hand and put it into his palm.

"Shen Qiu, I wish you peace and safety."

Shen Qiu lowered his eyes and glanced at the leaves in his hand, thinking that he was the only one who had two of these leaves.

He thought happily in his heart that he was indeed special in classmate Lu's heart.

It's just that Lu Chun is still too young, just like he was back then, and doesn't understand love yet.

But it doesn't matter, he will patiently teach her how to love.

He belongs to the country and he belongs to her.

There are still a long time to come.

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Shen Qiu returned to the team the next day, and Lu Chun suddenly felt empty in his heart.

But she couldn't explain why she had this strange feeling.

In the first 16 years, she had a flawed character and was too well protected by the Lu family, so she didn't even know what it felt like to like her.

But one thing is certain, when he and Shen Qiu first met in Nanshan, he touched her leaf, and from that moment on, the two began to form a bond.

"Lu Chun, are you in a bad mood?" Shen Zhi noticed that she was holding her face in her hands, looking worried.

Lu Chun shook his head and changed his position to lie on the table, "No, I'm just a little sleepy."

Shen Zhiyi touched her head and said, "Then you go to sleep for a while. I'll call you later."

Lu Chun didn't sleep for long, she even woke up before the school bell rang.

Sitting in her seat, she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Everything in the dream reminded her that it was time for her to leave.

From the beginning, she did not belong to this world.

The little god appeared for the sister, and she was just a vessel to carry the god.

But Lu Chun never complained. On the contrary, she was very grateful to be able to walk in this world.

It's just that these short 16 years have been as fast as a dream.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

After school, Lu Chun and Shen Zhiyi went to the snack street to eat skewers.

The food on this street is delicious and cheap, so there are always a lot of students.

They passed by a boy. One of them, a very elegant boy, cast his eyes on Shen Zhiyi, paused for a moment, and spoke with gritted teeth.

"Shen, if you dare to hide from me again, believe it or not, I will deal with you."

Hearing this, Shen Zhiyi quickly put down the hand covering his face, muttered a few words that Lu Jiali couldn't hear clearly, and then pulled Lu Chun and "fleeed."

It wasn't until they were far away that Lu Chun asked, "Zhiyi, does that boy like you?"

She is confused in her own emotions, but smart as a spectator.

Shen Zhiyi nodded and cast his dark eyes towards the bright alley entrance, "But we are not compatible."

Lu Chun pursed his lips and said no more.

She doesn't understand why there is a lack of compatibility in love.

Isn't it the greatest compatibility for two hearts to agree?

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Nanshan Mansion.

In the master bedroom, Chuchu was working as a light bulb between Huo Tingsen and Xu Yu.

Huo Tingsen has been on a business trip the past few days, and the couple haven't had sex for a week.

The night was getting dark and the lights were dim. Huo Tingsen just wanted to do business. Chuchu knocked on the door outside and asked his parents to watch cartoons with him.

Now, Huo Tingsen's expression was really bad. Xu Yu reasonably suspected that if this girl was not his own, he would have kicked her out long ago.

Xu Yu leaned on the pillow, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned lazily. He moved Chuchu into Huo Tingsen's arms and kissed the child's little face.

"Baby, you and daddy watch it together. Mommy is so sleepy. I'll play with you tomorrow."

After saying that, Xu Yu got into bed, turned around and closed his eyes to sleep.

Chuchu was so mesmerized when he saw it, his whole little body nestled into Huo Tingsen's arms, his little hands held the corner of his clothes, and his eyes wanted to enter the iPad.

Spongebob is so cute.

Huo Tingsen was speechless. He patted the little girl on the back and said, "Huo Chuyi, your dad is sleepy too."

"No, no, no, daddy stays with me."

The little girl twisted and acted coquettishly in Huo Tingsen's arms, which soon made Huo Tingsen lose his temper.

Huo Tingsen was speechless.

They say girls are daddy's little cotton-padded jackets, but why do they feel that he has turned the other way around?

When Chaochao was at Chuchu's age, she never once got pregnant by him.

In such a comparison, Chaochao looks more like his little cotton-padded jacket.

As for the little guy Huo Chuyi, let's just think of him as a tattered little vest.

Early the next morning, it was still dark, and the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on.

Light incense floats in the air, there is greenery outside the window, and the shadows of the trees are caressing.

Huo Tingsen was half asleep and half awake, and stretched out his arms to hug his wife as usual.

The little "wife" snuggled into his arms, her body smelled like milk, and her little feet kept kicking his stomach.

Huo Tingsen didn't go to bed until almost dawn. At this time, he didn't have enough sleep and his brain was not very clear. He was just about to lower his head and kiss his wife. Suddenly he opened his eyes and looked into his arms. He almost lost the baby in his arms despite the pounding temples. Throw the dumplings out.

"Huo, Chu, Yi!"

"Baba yo..."

Huo Tingsen rubbed his sore temples, "Didn't I send you back last night? When did you come?"

"I brought her here." Xu Yu closed her eyes, half of her face covered by the quilt, and her voice sounded sleepy, "I couldn't stop crying before dawn."

Huo Tingsen was almost angry to death. He pinched the little girl's face and threatened her in a dark way, "Huo Chuyi, I am announcing to you now that your milk powder today and tomorrow's milk powder are gone. Please reflect on it." Reflect.”