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

Wen Su leaned over and kissed her soft cheek, with a low voice:

"Wan Zhong, what image do I have in your eyes? Am I very old?"

After finishing his words, Wen Ru added another sentence, "Tell the truth."

Cheng Wanzhong was stunned for a few seconds, and then he lay on Wen Su's shoulder and laughed until his stomach hurt.

Wen Ru was puzzled by her laughter and raised his hand to pat her twice on the back.

"Cheng Wanzhong, be serious, this matter is not funny."

"Oh." Cheng Wanzhong finally suppressed the upturned corners of his lips and sat on Wen Li's lap to look at him.

After a while, two little hands held his face dishonestly and asked with a smile:

"So, Wen Ru, is this the reason why you were unhappy just now?"

Wen Ru had a thorough understanding of Huo Tingsen and Xu Yu's affairs at first, but now when it's his turn to encounter love, he always gets into trouble.

Wen Ru nodded, took the girl's hand, put it on the corner of his lips and kissed it.

The tone was unprecedentedly melancholy, "Wanzhong, have you ever thought that when I am 45 years old, you will only be 33 years old."

"I'm 34, I'm older." Cheng Wanzhong corrected him.

"Okay, 34 years old." Wen Ru hugged her waist and rested his forehead on her shoulder, "Wanzhong, I've been thinking a lot in the past two days, what if we get married and I die before you."

Cheng Wanzhong raised his hand and stroked the back of his head. The man had short, thick hair, but it was very soft.

It feels very comfortable.

"Wen Ru, if one day comes, will you be reluctant to let me go?"

"meeting."

Wen Ru closed his eyes. Girls always smell good, with a light body fragrance exuding from their bodies.

Wen Ru believed that no matter how powerful the perfumer in the world was, he could not match the scent of Cheng Wanzhong that fascinated him.

For Wen Ru, Cheng Wanzhong was unique. .

He didn't know when he fell in love with this little girl, but one thing was beyond doubt: he fell in love with her willingly.

Life is not short, but Wen Zhu's first half was extremely bad.

Originally, his life was as peaceful as water, and he had no expectations for the rest of his life.

But now that he had this pistachio, he actually had hopes that he had never had before, and began to look forward to the future with Cheng Wanzhong.

She is so childish, it must be interesting to have a future with her.

Cheng Wanzhong rubbed the man's hair and said, "It's okay, Wen Ru, you can start exercising from now on and we can grow old together. But I want to stay beautiful and don't really want to grow old."

It is indeed a pistachio.

Wen Ru smiled, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Just as he never expected five years ago that he would be sitting here with a girlfriend in his arms, he now also never expected what would happen in the future.

Just cherish every day you have pistachios.

"Yes." Wen Ru kissed her neck, his mind almost wandering as much as the little girl's.

"Did you wear perfume? Why do you think so?"

As he spoke, he kissed two small strawberries on the girl's neck.

Cheng Wanzhong hugged his head and leaned back with a smile, "I already smell good, please don't kiss me. I'm going to make a video call with my dad later. It won't be good if the kiss leaves traces."

"Let's play. There are already two. I plan to get two more."

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

rogue!

Ten minutes later, Cheng Wanzhong was kissed by Wen Li on the sofa and screamed.

Her ankle has gotten much better and she can now kick people with ease.

Wen Ru was annoyed by her, so he clicked his tongue and bit his lip before leaving.

"It only took me a minute to kiss you, but you almost kicked me to death. Did you earn it or did I?"

Cheng Wanzhong blushed, and as soon as he got up from her, she immediately covered her face with her hands, looking shameless in front of others.

"Who told you to be dishonest!"

Wen Ru lowered his head and smiled, "Okay, it's my fault. You're young, so I'll let you."

"You should have let me go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Wanzhong suddenly put down his hand and jumped up from the sofa.

Wen Ru had already stood up, and she took his wrist and asked him to sit back on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ru touched her hair, "You still want to kiss me? Don't kick her again this time."

"No." Cheng Wanzhong shook his head quickly, "Wen Ru, I want to ask you something very important."

"Say."

Cheng Wanzhong took a deep breath, "You...have you ever kissed your ex-girlfriend like this?"

"No." Wen Li replied without hesitation, "Jiang Qingqiao was very different before and now. At that time, she was very conservative and we never even held hands."

It is for this reason that Wen Ru feels that her acting skills are good.

Five years ago and five years later, if you put on a new skin, it will be like a completely different person.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips, feeling a little happy.

When she wanted to hold back, she was afraid to ask on Wen Shu's shoulder, "Then the love between you is really so pure! Brother Wen Shu, haven't you had a woman these years?"

Wen Ru glanced at her, "Do you think I'm a playboy like Jiang Muye?"

"No." Cheng Wanzhong said, "I'm just curious. What's more, I have never been in love since I was a child. In this regard, all my firsts are yours. Of course, I also hope that your first will be yours." It’s all mine once and for all.”

She tapped the man's chest with her clean fingers and said, "The only one."

Wen Ru is her only one.

Of course she also hopes that she can be Wen Ru's only one.

Wen Su raised his eyebrows and held her wrist, "Wanzhong, I don't want to lie to you. Five years ago, I did fall in love with Jiang Qingqiao, and I planned to spend a lifetime with her."

"Oh." Cheng Wanzhong was in a low mood, she was unhappy.

There was no reason for her to be weird and angry. Who told her father not to give birth to her a few years earlier?

"Evening Bell." Wen Li continued, "I know that regretting many things is of no use. I loved Jiang Qingqiao, but that is already in the past tense, and it is in the past perfect tense. And you..."

He touched her heart with his fingertips, "You, Cheng Wanzhong, are my present and future tense. I don't like empty promises, I want to say. Wanzhong, if one day in the future we will separate, I will probably It will take me countless five years to let go."

After he said these words, Cheng Wanzhong was no longer sad.

She took the initiative to put her lips against the man's thin lips, her voice was sweet and soft, "Brother Wenli, you are so good at talking about love."

"Then I need more Miss Wanzhong to help me unleash this potential. After all, no one has ever said this to me before."

Wen Su ruffled her hair and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Evening bell, although I don't like promises, if you want it, I can give it."

He heard that young people now like the promise of eachother when they are in love. I'm sure Cheng Wanzhong also likes this kind of showmanship.

What others have, of course his evening bell must also have.

Cheng Wanzhong thought for a while and finally gave him a sip of "mu ma".

"No more promises, I want you."