Chapter 567

Because I love her, I want to send all the best things in the world to her, so it's not good for her. Who's good for?

Because you are my wife, not too warm, not too romantic confession, or even just a simple statement of facts, all moved Luo Anning.

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Because the villa is on the top of the mountain, it is particularly advantageous to watch the sunrise and sunset.

After dinner, Rongyan asked Luo Anning to take a nap. When evening came, she woke her up.

Luo Anning was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He opened a small crack in his eyes and muttered discontentedly: "Rongyan, don't make me sleep. I'm tired..."

Rong Shao was dressed up to go out. His black trousers and dark gray coat set off his strong figure more and more tall and long. Ignoring her poor sleepy eyes, he fished her out of the quilt.

Luo Anning was forced to sit up. She was weak and wanted to fall down. A dress covered her head, stretched out her hand to pull it off, and another dress was thrown over.

Over and over again, Anning blew her hair: "Rongyan! Are you finished?"

Is throwing clothes fun? Ah?

"It's over." Rong Shao's sexy voice, with a faint smile.

Bend over and pick her up, stand on the ground, start to take off her pajamas and start dressing her.

That skilled technique and skill made Luo Anning, a woman, blush slightly. How could he, a big man, understand this?

"Wake up, don't go to sleep again. Put on your clothes. The sunset is falling. I'll show you."

As soon as it comes to watching the sunset, the eyes immediately shine, and the sleepiness dissipates without a trace!

His voice jumped and excited. He grabbed his arms with both hands. "Really? Let's go now. I can't wait!"

When I was a girl, I imagined more than once that I would watch the sunrise and sunset with my beloved in the long shade Let her boyfriend ride her bike down the road and enjoy the small and fresh scenery along the way.

"Take it easy, walk slowly! Be careful not to fall!"

Looking at holding his arm and running downstairs, Rongyan made a noise with laughter and worry.

"You won't fall. Hurry up." Luo Anning said anxiously. From her voice, you can hear how happy her mood is.

Looking at her rapid steps down the stairs, Rongyan was still worried that she would fall. Junting's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, grabbed her, held her in his arms and strode downstairs.

"Ah..." the body suddenly soared into the air and let out a low cry.

"Hold on." The man whispered a reminder.

Luo Anning stretched out his arms, firmly wrapped his neck, leaned his head against his chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and the corners of his lips rose slowly.

Rongyan looked down at the small woman who comfortably closed her eyes in her arms. She was so thin and small that she just picked it up in his chest. It was so fit and inseparable.

At the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blew cold in the late winter evening.

The setting sun is like blood, and the burning clouds are very beautiful, dyeing the whole sky orange.

Falling tranquility shrank, his face was slightly red by the cold wind, and a warm heat source pasted up from behind.

The man wrapped her in his coat. The height gap allowed her to just expose a head. Her body was tightly wrapped in the coat. Whether a cold wind could not blow in.

"Is that better?" The man asked softly.