My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1872 The new getting along mode (1)

Xu Molian put one hand in her trouser pocket, raised her eyes and stared at the greenhouse not far away, where a lot of melons and fruits were artificially cultivated.

"Except for the rice we thought, the food we just ate basically came from here."

He took the first two steps and pointed to the flock of chickens not far away, "These chickens have to be raised for more than a year to eat, so they are very delicious."

Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but nodded, "No wonder it's so delicious, it's still raised by the family."

"This is also the reason why the old man refuses to live in the city. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the air is fresh, and the farmhouse is usually fun. It is a treasured place of feng shui for a long time."

Zhang Xiaowei rarely saw that Xu Molian had such a strong desire to chat, and she was also infected.

She took a deep breath of fresh air, "It is true. If I am old and retired, I should also find a place like this to support my life."

"We are old, just come back and live."

When Xu Molian's words were just spoken, both of them were startled at the same time.

We are old...

In the future, in the future, forever, we are old...These are words that Zhang Xiaowei dare not touch.

She dared not think about the future of the two of them.

Xu Molian said so naturally.

And, he does not regret it.

He stared at the beautiful eyes in the distance, and then turned to look at Zhang Xiaowei's pretty face.

"We need a baby after the wedding."

In the light of his eyes, there was unprecedented tenderness and devotion.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaowei believed that it was true, she suddenly felt that she had a future, forever, and some people were getting old together...

"I've thought about it, who is not my whole life with? During this time we get along well, and I don't bother to change people. As for how much I can love you, I can't guarantee that in the future, let it be."

"But I promise that as long as Xu Molian is still your husband, Zhang Xiaowei, I promise to be loyal to our marriage, both physically and mentally."

"I want to hear your thoughts."

Zhang Xiaowei was scared, really scared, this is not the first time she has heard this.

It's just that the man is retreating. She naturally dare not take it seriously.

But this time, apart from drinking a little wine, he said this again while his thinking was still sober, she was still not sure how credible it was.

"You... are you not drunk?"

Xu Molian's gentle eyes grew colder, and every time he wanted to take a step forward, she would pour cold water on her, this time again.

"I'm sober."

"I thought you wouldn't say such things when you are awake."

"I can't beat you no matter how sober I am, Zhang Xiaowei, am I not doing enough?"

Zhang Xiaowei was startled, and then shook his head, "Good enough, enough, much better than I thought it was an illusion. Xu Molian, you are much better than I thought..."

"Then you don't hurry up to agree?" Xu Molian's tone was a little childish, even he found it out, so the roots of her ears were red, and she became embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaowei smiled, she is indeed sober, in other words, she must be sober, otherwise, the one who greeted her may be overwhelmed again.

"In our relationship, the leader has always been you, not me. The result is the same whether I promise or not, right?"

"You can't promise to love me, nor can I promise to love you, unless you really fall in love with me, I will consider loving you."

(End of this chapter)