Langqing

Xia Yan had a very comfortable life recently. Lang Qing no longer treated him like air. Although he still couldn't be as affectionate as before, he unexpectedly felt a little more serious in love. Back then, Mr. Xia Yan fell in love with him. So he started, and the pure and innocent young man Ling Qing foolishly agreed. Looking back now, Xia Yan was really lucky at the beginning, and now it is only natural to make up for it.

Xia Yan was also enjoying it, anyway, he was the manager of the company and almost handed it over to his subordinates. Now he can only think of a way to get Ling Qing back into his arms as soon as possible with peace of mind.

For this reason, he changed his habit of running at night, got up early in the morning, washed up, and went downstairs to wait in Lingqing, and then the two of them went for a run together, and then went to sell the vegetables together, helping to make breakfast, sometimes simply cheating Stay at Lang Qing's house to take a bath, and proudly put on Lang Qing's looser sportswear.

Knowing that Lang Qing loves to grow flowers and plants, he deliberately drove people around the flower market, looking for those beautiful and peculiar plants, and planted them together. The life was extremely comfortable, and he felt a little bit reluctant to leave.

The only thing I was dissatisfied with was Comrade Li Peng who occasionally jumped out to be an eyesore. Xia Yan had to hold back several times so that he wouldn't let himself beat him up.

Ling Qing's birthday has always been on the lunar calendar, the tenth day of October, and it will be next week.

Xia Yan started to get excited very early on, and the nearly 30-year-old was as happy and active as a young boy.

In the northern cities, the weather is already very cold. Although it is not likely to snow, the water can form thin ice in the open air. Xia Yan specially asked someone to make six stylish down jackets for couples according to the size of Ling Qing and him. Send it over early to ask for credit.

"Look, how good-looking you are!" Xia Yan saw that Ling Qing was wearing a dress that was the same style and color as the one he was wearing, only a little different in size, and smiled very happily: "I bought several scarves too, and I can get them tomorrow." send over."

Ling Qing had no choice but to stare at him, what an idiot.

From Xia Yan's point of view, Ling Qing's angry look was more seductive than winking eyes, so with a smirk, he leaned up to hug her and kissed him tenderly and firmly without any explanation.

But the next day, when he went to deliver the scarf to Lang Qing, he heard a thunderbolt.

"What?!!!" Xia Yan couldn't believe it: "Are you going back to your aunt's house for your birthday?"

Ling Qing was a little helpless: "My cousin said that he brought his girlfriend back that day..."

Xia Yan was very aggrieved, but she knew there was nothing she could do about it: "Let's have dinner, and go back by plane at noon on your birthday, and I'll go back with you."

Lang Qing nodded, leaned forward and kissed the man. He knew that the man had started to get excited these few days, so he had to make up for it now.

Xia Yan is definitely a person who hits a snake with a stick. Seeing that Ling Qing felt a little guilty, he hugged him and kissed him deeply.

The day before his birthday, Ling Qing suddenly received a call from Mo Feng, saying that his girlfriend was going back to his hometown tomorrow, and asked Ling Qing to go back early to meet everyone.

Ling Qing thought about it, if he rushed over now, he could have dinner with his aunt and the others in the evening, and then he could celebrate his birthday with someone tomorrow.

Ling Qing planned very well. After booking the air ticket, when he called Xia Yan, he couldn't get through. Ling Qing had no choice but to pack his simple luggage, and went to Xia Yan's rental house to find him while there was still time, but there was no one. Now, Ling Qing frowned, and had no choice but to catch the plane uneasy.

More than three hours later, Lang Qing arrived in the southern city where he had grown for more than ten years. When he got off the plane, Lang Qing had to take off the scarf Xia Yan bought for him.

After turning on the phone, I called Xia Yan again, but still no one answered. Mo Feng who came to pick him up couldn't stand it any longer: "Are you busy? Have you found a job?"

Ling Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go back."

Mo Feng's girlfriend has a good temper and a hearty personality, and has won unanimous praise from the whole family. When Ling Qing was helping with the cooking in the kitchen, his aunt smiled and said, "This kid is not bad, he can get along with him."

Lang Qing laughed: "You can't worry about the person you are looking for? Brother has a good eye."

The aunt's face was radiant: "Hey, that person, by the way, your brother has found someone. As for you, although you are young, you can bring back auntie if you have a suitable person."

Ling Qing responded, and unconsciously touched his pocket, only to remember that he left his phone in the room to charge it.

He and Lele finished dinner, and the whole family sat down to drink tea and chat for a while. Ling Qing couldn't hold it anymore. After more than three hours of flying, he was really tired after helping to cook dinner all the time. After Mo Feng sent him home, he went back to his room to rest.

Turning on the phone, he found that there were no missed calls. Ling Qing frowned, and dialed a few more calls to Xia Yan, but they still couldn't get through. Ling Qing couldn't tell what he felt, he was a little worried but not uneasy.

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The next day, Ling Qing got up for a run as usual, bought vegetables for his aunt, went back to the room and picked up the phone to check, and found a message, it was a multimedia message from Li/Peng, Ling Qing opened it absent-mindedly, and when the download was completed, he felt that It was as if I had been hit hard in my heart, it was numb, it made my eye sockets hot but I couldn't help being angry.

In the photo, suddenly it was the photo of that idiot guarding his door!Ling Qing really wished that she was in front of him now, otherwise he would be able to bite this man hard.

What is the city in the north like now? In the photo, the hair of the person is covered with icicles, and he is holding a flowerpot foolishly. I don’t know how long this person has been preparing for it. The green radish in his hand has grown very well. The green and tender leaves are entangled on the "IOU" flower stand made by this person, and the words "Ling Qing, I'm sorry" are painted on the porcelain white flower pot.

Ling Qing was very angry and funny, and after a while, he realized that there was an unread MMS message in front of him, which was also from Li/Peng, but the time showed that it was 23:58 yesterday. When Ling Qing opened it, the same person was still in the photo. But it's not as cold as ice.

Ling Qing dialed Xia Yan's phone with trembling fingers. How long has this man been waiting? Could it be that he really waited all night? His head is so cold and stupid, right? If he was here, how could he be allowed to wait so long? Why are you so stupid, why don't you know how to go back after a while.

No one answered the phone, Ling Qing took a few deep breaths, and finally pressed Li/Peng's number to call.

When Li/Peng answered the phone, he wanted to make fun of it, but when the other end came up, he almost lost control and shouted: "Let Xia Yan, let this bastard answer the phone! Hurry up!" The last words were all broken.

Li/Peng smiled wryly, not knowing why he was making himself feel so uncomfortable. He walked over and handed the phone to the person who was about to freeze at the door. Reluctantly said: "Will you answer your phone call from Ling Qing?"

"Pick up!" Xia Yan realized that his voice was trembling as soon as he opened his mouth. He moved his hands with difficulty, took the phone, and put it to his ear. On the other end of the phone, the usually gentle and gentle person yelled: "Xia Yan! Immediately! Immediately!" Go to the hospital for me! I can’t beat you to death when I go back, you bastard! Xia Yan, you are a bastard!!!”

A smug smile flashed across Xia Yan's eyes, he pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, leaned close to the phone and said fearlessly: "Ling Qing'er, I love you."

At his age, Mo Feng had never seen Ling Qing look so ugly. He didn't know what happened to Ling Qing, but seeing that he was just silently accumulating anger like a trapped animal, he slowly let go of his heart.

When sending Ling Qing to the plane, Mo Feng patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "We'll see when we bring him back."

Ling Qing was taken aback, turned around and hugged Mo Feng, and could only nod fiercely.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Qing finally rushed back, asked Li Peng for the address of the hospital, got out of the airport, called a taxi, and went straight there.

When he arrived at the hospital, Xia Yan, who killed thousands of swords, was fast asleep in the ward. Ling Qing went in and took a look. Seeing that his face was ruddy, he felt relieved to go to the doctor to find out about the situation. The old doctor was very angry. He patted the table: "You are a family member, right? There's nothing wrong with your family. Hurry up and go home and stay there. The hospital ward is tense right now. Why are you so ignorant!"

Lang Qing blushed with shame, Nuonuo backed out, and went back to the room full of anger, seeing the man sleeping soundly, but couldn't say anything, Lang Qing thought, anyway, the old doctor had already scolded him, so let this man Get some more sleep.

In the end, I'm not willing to give up.

Li/Peng, who had been watching Ling Qing tossing around, laughed out a sneer. Ling Qing blushed, took him outside the ward, and solemnly apologized: "When I called you in the morning... I'm sorry up."

Li Peng smiled but didn't answer.

"Also, thank you for sending Xia Yan to the hospital." Ling Qing smiled embarrassedly.

Li/Peng said: "How do you know that I sent him here instead of coming here specifically to find you now?"

Ling Qing secretly thought, when that guy received his call, he was probably so proud that his tail went up to the sky, so he would miss this good opportunity to give Li / Peng something nice, so even if Li / Peng is not willing, I believe Xia Yan will procrastinate Bring people over.

Li/Peng sighed secretly, and said with a smirk: "It seems that Xia Yan ran away once, right? You just forgave him, what if he still runs away in the future? If there is one thing, there will be another."

Ling Qing laughed.

Li/Peng still didn't give up, and said, "I'm much more determined, you really don't plan to think about me?"

Ling Qing shook his head, and said seriously: "First of all, I just treat you as a friend; moreover... if one day you run away too, it's definitely because you don't think you love me enough,

And Xia Yan," Ling Qing smiled slightly, his eyes shining brightly: "He left because he was afraid that he didn't love me enough.

, He thinks he loves less, but you think he loves more. "

Ling Qing looked at Li Peng seriously and said, "You are not suitable for me, and I am not suitable for you, but I believe you will always find someone who suits you."

Li/Peng was startled, smiled helplessly, reached out and patted Ling Qing's head: "Okay, I give up, go back to the person who guards you...Ling Qing, I wish you happiness."

Ling Qing stepped forward and hugged Li/Peng: "Thank you, I will."

After sending Li/Peng away and returning to the ward, the man had already woken up, lying on the bed pretending to be resentful: "Why did you go there just now?"

Lang Qing was angry and funny: "Hurry up, let's go home, the bed is tense."

Xia Yan pulled Ling Qing over, leaned closer, and called pitifully, "Ling Qing, Lang Qinger, Lang Qinger."

Lang Qing ignored him, Xia Yan rushed forward to hug him, put his head on his shoulder, and shouted without giving up: "Ling Qing, Lang Qing, Qing Qing...do you forgive me?"

Ling Qing's eyes became hot, and he turned around and bit him hard on the neck. Xia Yan gasped in pain, but still hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

"You bastard, if it snows, are you going to freeze to death?"

Xia Yan chuckled, knowing that he had succeeded, he hugged the person and shook his arms triumphantly: "Ling Qing, I am sorry to be the first, but I won't do it in the future...Ling Qing, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with me? ?”

Ling Qing couldn't help laughing, his face blushed, the last grievance in his heart disappeared, and he nodded.

Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help hugging someone, bowing her head and kissing him.

Xia Yan was very concerned about the fact that Ling Qing went out to meet other men during his "illness", and he kept talking about it when he returned home from the hospital.

"Look, even if you are a married man, he will come to provoke you, which shows that his heart is not right." At this time, he was putting his arms around Lang Qing's waist, resting his chin on the man's shoulder, watching Ling Qing make white cuts for himself. Pig's ear whispered in his ear again.

Lang Qing ignored him, and added the chili, coriander, green onion, shredded ginger and other ingredients into the bowl in an orderly manner. Seeing that he had finished adding, Xia Yan still hugged the person's waist with his left hand, and with his right hand, he handed the vinegar to Lang Qing. After coming over, vinegar was added here, and then he brought over soy sauce, then salt, and peanut oil. The one who was still hugging him didn't feel uncomfortable except that his back and arms felt solid and warm again.

Lang Qing added the prepared ingredients to the cut pig ear slices, picked up a piece with chopsticks, raised his hand, Xia Yan immediately went up to it and put it in his mouth, chew it, the taste is as good as ever: "It's delicious, this is it Smell!...Ling Qing'er, did you hear what I said, that little..."

Ling Qing turned around and kissed his unspoken words into her mouth. A smile flashed in Xia Yan's eyes, and then he hugged the person in his arms to deepen this heart-sweet kiss!

Fortunately, happiness is still there!

Global "End"

Next, it may be possible for maybe to write a few sweet episodes of the two of them getting along~loveyou!

☆、Extras——meet the parents 1

The author has something to say: The discussion is so rare, it seems that everyone doesn't like my short stories? TT

Ever since Xia Yan and Ling Qing got back together, the two of them stayed happily in that small northern city for a long time, and until the Chinese New Year was approaching, the family members began to make various calls to ask questions about the company. After frantically looking for the boss, the two had no choice but to return to realistic thinking.

After a passionate encounter, Xia Yan scratched Ling Qing's nose affectionately, and asked, "Ling Qing'er, let's go back to City A. We'll just come back here often in the future."

Ling Qing turned back to look at Xia Yan and nodded. He grew up in City A, and all his relatives and friends were there, and Xia Yan's relatives and friends were also in City A, so it was only natural for him to go back.

The reason why he came here at the beginning was just because of his hurt feelings and he needed the comfort of his family. Now that he has found the person whom he wants to depend on for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter where he goes.

"Your boss has been absent from work for several months. You should be scolded by everyone when you go back." Ling Qing rubbed Xia Yan with a smile.

Xia Yan squinted his eyes, and took a bite on the neck of the gloating little thing: "Hmph, you kid."

Ling Qing was so tickled that he hid: "Haha, don't make trouble..."

Xia Yan went up to him and kissed him hard, then hugged him all at once, Lang Qing got used to it, and didn't struggle pretentiously, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Xia Yan's neck, and lay down in his lover's room with peace of mind.

"I'll clean it up for you first, and we'll talk about things later." Seeing that Ling Qing's face was flushed with satisfaction, Xia Yan approached maliciously and asked, "Did you apply the medicine I got you on time?"

Ling Qing coughed, looked away, and nodded slightly.

Cheng Huan, a man, violated the natural principles to some extent. Of course, the harm to the man's body was not small. It was fine when he was young, but there would be great hidden dangers when he was old.

Xia Yan sincerely wanted to live a good life with Ling Qing, and of course he wished to present all the good things in the world to others. Now that he knew about this problem, it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye.

For this reason, he went back and found a very capable old Chinese doctor after a lot of favors, and found someone to get the precious prescriptions handed down from generation to generation. It was used in the palace for men who were favored by the emperor. The conditioning prescription is really beneficial to the body.

This prescription is precious, and so is the medicine, but Xia Yan got the thing without blinking an eye, and waited for someone to boil it to make a plaster, and then took it home to Qing Qing.

This medicine has to be applied to that private place twice in the morning and evening. If things go on like this, not only can it restore the health there, but this medicine is also good for (cough cough) everything. It can be seen from the fact that Xia Yan is very contented recently .

Xia Yan stood under the shower with his arms around Ling Qing's waist, and moved his hands irregularly. Being held down by Ling Qing, he could only sigh and said, "You can promise me to apply it on time, or I will give it to you in the future. You come, um!"

Ling Qing vaguely felt that his body had become more sensitive since he applied the ointment, especially recently, sometimes when he was emotional, he could accept Xia Yan without lubricating fluid, but his body became more and more sensitive. Well, it's true, every time after an affair, he won't feel any discomfort, so he hesitated for a while, and decided to trust Xia Yan.

Therefore, the "conspiracy" of Xia Yan, the big-tailed wolf, finally succeeded.

"I'm sorry..." The voice was inaudible. Even after being with Xia Yan for so long, Ling Qing still couldn't imitate his thick skin. He was still too shy about some things.

Xia Yan smiled softly, and didn't dare to tease him anymore, otherwise he would not have a good chance to help Ling Qing do a deep cleaning.

When the two finally came out of the bathroom, Ling Qing had already dozed off on Xia Yan's body in a daze.

"Lang Qing'er, wake up, dry your hair before going to sleep."

Ling Qing reluctantly opened his eyes, the corners of his slightly raised eyes were still a little glistening, obviously he was bullied by Xia Yanxiao again in the toilet just now.

Seeing the little thing's satisfied dependence and trust, Xia Yan felt warm in his heart. He thought of the stupid things he did before many times. Apart from lingering fears, he still had lingering fears. What would happen if we were separated.

Asking Xia Yan to dry her hair, Ling Qing also woke up, took the hair dryer naturally, sat on the bed and signaled the man to sit over, this is the tacit understanding between them, no matter how small the matter is, it is you who do it for me Doing it for you is neither more convenient nor more fun.

They all know that the other party loves them, but love also needs to be managed with heart, even if it is such a small thing as helping the other party to dry their hair.

"Are you still coming back to work in the company?" Xia Yan and Ling Qing sat face to face, and reached out to touch his thin waist.

Ling Qing smiled and hid: "No, after I got out of the company, I made some plans. I thought about opening a small Chinese restaurant in the future."

Xia Yan frowned, took Ling Qing's hand and squeezed it: "Are you too tired?"

Ling Qing smiled: "Do you think Brother Lu Yuan is tired?"

Xia Yan felt relieved all of a sudden, if he was like Lu Yuan, it would be too comfortable: "Okay, you can promise me, in the future you have to be like Lu Yuan, please ask a few more chefs, Invite a few capable people to come back and help you manage it, don't be tired of cooking by yourself, running around and doing this, huh?"

Ling Qing didn't bother him too much, and just replied with a squeak.

Xia Yan knows a lot about this little thing, and when he heard it, he understood that people were perfunctory: "Ling Qing'er, don't try to get away with it, you have to give me a serious promise."

Ling Qing sighed, touched the man's hair, and put away the hair dryer after seeing that it was dry: "Got it, I promise you."

Xia Yan was still worried, he hadn't fully made up for the weight he lost by hurting others before, so he was willing to let Ling Qing go to work and suffer.

"Well, how about you appoint me as the deputy general manager? I will help you with everything in the store. Didn't people say it, husband...cough, husband and wife partner, invincible."

Lang Qing was amused all of a sudden, and nodded indifferently: "Okay, Senior Vice President Xia, I will count on you in the future."

After discussing the work, the two returned to the bed in peace. Xia Yan touched Ling Qing's feet and saw that they were still cool, so he automatically and consciously clamped her feet with his legs : "Is it cold, come on, lean on me."

Ling Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and unceremoniously stretched his hand on the man's waist, Xia Yan suddenly cried out: "Ling Qing'er, brother is wrong, brother is wrong, I will never bully you in the bathroom again, hurry up , put your hand in my brother's hand."

Ling Qing leaned on Xia Yan's body with peace of mind, allowing her cold limbs to slowly soak up the warmth of her lover: "Let's visit my parents the day after tomorrow."

Xia Yan was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically, and then became a little sad again.

Ling Qing was buried on top of him, unable to see the man's expression clearly, and Xia Yan didn't hear clearly, so he repeated the words again.

Xia Yan murmured in response: "Hey, Ling Qing'er, that day is Friday, will there be traffic jams on the road..."

Xia Yan was busy thinking about his own thoughts and counting the days, but he didn't notice that the person in his arms stiffened imperceptibly for a moment.

No matter how hard it is to restore the old one, those half a year of walking dead days are still seared in Lang Qing's heart. Even now that he knows that the person he loves also loves him, he will still be afraid.

The next day, Xia Yan didn't know where to go, and he didn't come back until night, he was tired and went to bed early, he didn't know that Ling Qing sat by the bed and watched him for nearly half the night.

Ling Qing has a gentle personality, but he has tenacity in his bones. He is not a cowardly person, otherwise he would not be able to grow up impartially when he was sent to others at a young age.

However, he is afraid now. He has been independent since he was a child, strong and active, but he has never been like this for a moment, and he can't help but sink in his heart.

Love is a very subtle thing, sometimes it is so great that some people will sacrifice their lives for it, but it is also fragile, and people who love each other may be separated for life because of a little thing.

Lang Qing knew that they were in love, even though Xia Yan gave him a lifetime promise, he was still worrying about gains and losses, the scars from before were truly seared on the tip of his heart.

The next morning, because he didn't go to bed until midnight, it was already late when he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard the sound of pots, pans and pans in the kitchen. Unconsciously, Ling Qing's whole heart settled down. No one can determine what the future will be like. When you can have it, take it seriously. Just live every day with treasure.

"Get up," Xia Yan put a pot of hot millet porridge on the table, and leaned over to kiss his sleepy lover.

Ling Qing stood in a daze for a while before sitting down on the chair in a daze.

Xia Yan brought up side dishes and steamed stuffed buns, and added porridge for others. Seeing that Ling Qing was still in a daze, he couldn't help laughing: "Hurry up and have breakfast. Let's go early after eating. The weather said that it will snow heavily in the afternoon." Woolen cloth."

It was only then that Lang Qing noticed that flowers, fruits and other things were all ready in the dining room. It could be seen that Xia Yan had prepared them with great care, and I don't know where he found out about them. It was Lang who prepared the flowers. Lily was the mother's favorite during her lifetime, and the fruit was also her favorite grape, which was like purple jade. Xia Yan even brought back her daughter Hong, who was nearly ten years old and exuded a strong aroma of wine. Ling's father likes to drink, so he also found out .

Lang Qing's eyes became hot when he saw it, and he finally pieced together what his parents liked from his aunt.Unexpectedly, this person did everything silently without his knowing.

Xia Yan is very proud of himself, and it is worth it. He ran more than half of the city yesterday to prepare all these things, especially the ring. He was afraid that time would be too late. He had planned it well, and he would apply for marriage after he got the customized ring. Qing went to see his parents together, unexpectedly Ling Qing proposed it first, but fortunately, he finally caught up.

But seeing Ling Qing's foggy eyes, Xia Yan couldn't help being both amused and heartbroken. No matter how small a thing is, it deserves to be touched by this little thing like a treasure.

The two went to the cemetery, and it was only ten o'clock in the morning. The sun looked warm at Huang Chengcheng, but it was actually cold. Xia Yan carried most of the things, held Lang Qing tightly in one hand, and reminded Lang while walking up the mountain. Keep an eye out for snow on the road.

Together, the two of them cleaned up the snow in front of the tomb carefully, and then placed all the things Xia Yan prepared on it.

When Lang Qing saw Xia Yan pull out a small stove for warming wine like a magic trick, he was completely stunned, quite dumbfounded.

Xia Yan was very calm, and poured the wine seriously and respectfully, warming it up.

Ling Qing knelt down very earnestly, with the cushion prepared by Xia Yan under his knees, and respectfully kowtowed three times to his parents, watching the man beside him immediately wiped himself with distress, even if he was slightly wet by the snow on the ground On the forehead, Ling Qing smiled, took the man's hand, looked at the young and gentle smiles of his parents on the tombstone, and said slowly and firmly: "Dad, Mom, my son is here to see you today, his name is Xia Yan," Ling said Qing Chong Xia Yan smiled softly: "He is the one I love, he treats me very well, Dad, Mom, don't worry."

Xia Yan also knelt down, and the young man had firm and sharp lines on his face, he said: "Uncle, Auntie, my name is Xia Yan, I love your son very much, in fact, I want to call you the same as Ling Qing... "Xia Yan rarely blushed with embarrassment: "...Parents."

Lang Qing's face was also red, but her heart was full of enthusiasm, her throat and nose were constricted, and she held Xia Yan's hand tightly.

Xia Yan took out a sapphire blue velvet box from his arms, and knelt down on one knee facing Xia Yan. He looked at his slightly embarrassed lover seriously, and said devoutly and gently: "But, what do you call me?" , and Ling Qing has to promise me."

Ling Qing stared blankly at the small box that Xia Yan opened. Inside was a pair of platinum couple men's rings. Because of the close distance, Ling Qing could clearly see that the rings were engraved with his and Xia Yan's initials. .

"Ling Qinger, I want to spend my whole life with you, eat together, sleep in the same bed, travel together, I will take care of you, you will take care of me, and when we grow old, we will lie in bed together and die...Ling Qinger, you are you willing?"

Big tears flowed from Lang Qing's eyes, Xia Yan felt heartbroken, he knew how strong Lang Qing was, but since he was with him, Lang Qing shed more tears, Xia Yan felt in his heart Silently resolved that in the future, he would not let this distressed little thing shed another tear.

"Ling Qing'er, are you willing to let me hear your answer in front of your parents?" Xia Yan gently helped Ling Qing wipe away her tears.

Ling Qing grabbed Xia Yan's hand and pressed it against his cheek: "Xia Yan, you should know that I cherish you very much. If I promise now, I will never let you leave me again."

Xia Yan felt a pang in her heart, hugged the person in her arms tightly, and smiled wryly: "Why am I willing to leave you again, I regret all the stupid things I did before, Ling Qing'er, I am yours, you are mine Man, I will never leave you."

Ling Qing laughed, and finally felt a little embarrassed: "Let's get up first, it's so hypocritical."

Xia Yan stared: "What hypocrisy? If you don't promise me, I won't get up."

Lang Qing burst out laughing: "You can't leave me anymore, what else do you want to do?" After he finished speaking, he suppressed his trembling, took out the men's rings in the box piously and earnestly, and took out one of the big ones , put it on Xia Yan's ring finger, pretending to be relaxed and said: "From now on, you will be my man."

Xia Yan grinned happily, quickly picked up another ring and put it on Ling Qing: "Ling Qinger, I love you."

The two looked at each other foolishly and smiled, Xia Yan hit the iron while the iron was hot, turned around, knelt down and kowtowed to his parents-in-law firmly, and shouted affectionately: "Dad, Mom, from now on, I'll be with you Now that I have a son, I will live a good life with Ling Qing."

Lang Qing sat on the mat and watched Xia Yanyin heat up her daughter Hong diligently. He first poured two glasses of wine for Lang's father and mother in front of the grave, and then poured a glass for himself and Lang Qing.

Ling Qing looked at him in surprise: "I said why did you bring the stove here?"

Xia Yan smiled wickedly, and urged Ling Qing: "Come on, let's drink too."

Ling Qing glanced at him suspiciously, and finally put the wine to his mouth and drank it. As soon as the wine was sipped, it was mellow and sweet, and Ling Qing squinted his eyes with endless aftertaste.

Xia Yan chuckled, and drank a small cup himself. He still had to drive, and the key was to carry his beloved one. He didn't dare to drink too much at all, and he didn't dare to relax even if there was a slight risk.

"Ling Qing'er, have you heard the story about Nurhong?"

Ling Qing is so smart, after thinking about it for a while, he understood Xia Yan's teasing.Isn't Nvnuhong drunk when parents express their joy and blessing when they marry their daughters?

Ling Qing ignored this man who occasionally acted like a child.

He only knows that this child-like man loves him now, they will continue to support each other in the days to come, and go on together, that's all.