Look down? Where do you look down there? Zhao Yulin twisted her eyebrows suspiciously, and immediately seemed to think of something. Her eyes suddenly tightened. Holding her mobile phone, she directly leaned out to look down at her house.

Bright street lights in the moonlight under the cage on a layer of tulle, a little more soft, less dazzling.

On the edge of the flower bed at the edge of the street lamp, a man in a straight suit is standing. The man also holds a mobile phone in his hand. As Zhao Yulin looks over, he slowly looks up.

There was no extra expression on the familiar handsome face, but the deep eyes were like a rainbow of spring water, rippling in the cool moonlight.

Under the same full moon, two people, one is upstairs, the other is downstairs, facing each other.

Zhao Fulin was surprised and funny at first, but gradually the smile on her face faded bit by bit.

They just stood face to face. I don't know how long later, it was Zhao Fulin who couldn't help but turned around and rushed downstairs.

Fortunately, it's already late at night. Even though there are many servants working overtime for tomorrow's wedding, the dark night still gives Zhao Fulin great convenience.

Deliberately avoid those servants who are still busy in the front hall, Zhao Yulin quickly went through the courtyard below and walked to the edge of the flower bed where Mu Tingfeng was.

The soft moonlight poured over the man's tall and straight body and covered him with a layer of light. At the moment when he heard the footsteps, the man slowly turned to look at Zhao Fulin. His calm eyes were filled with a little doting and joy.

Zhao Fulin didn't think much, and rushed directly to Mu Tingfeng.

There was a dull sound, too much force and reaction force made them hum at the same time, but no one let go of each other, instead, they held each other more tightly.

Gradually tightened hands, warm and hard embrace, let two people can't help overflowing a trace of satisfaction, the heart of the missing piece is also at this time quietly fill.

They hugged each other so tightly and enjoyed the rare peace.

After a long time, Zhao Fulin took the lead in breaking the silence with a sigh of relief: "I've lived two lives, and I've never been so crazy. I ran out in the middle of the night to hug a man..." I didn't dare to think about it before!

How could Mu Tingfeng not hear Zhao Fulin's complaint and the trace of satisfaction hidden under the complaint? He raised his lips slightly and said in a low voice: "it's the first time for me to wait under the girl's window in the middle of the night like this."

Before, I often heard that in order to pursue the girl I like, a boy would not hesitate to stay under the girl's windowsill every day, waiting for a long time, just for the girl to look back and find the one waiting outside the window.

At that time, Mu Tingfeng also found it difficult to understand that a man for a woman to do this is really no bottom line.

But when this kind of thing happened to him, he suddenly realized that some things don't need to be too thorough and face oriented.

Especially for things like emotion, sometimes what to do or make a decision depends on the sudden expansion of the heart at that moment, the desire to see this person, the desire to hear her voice, the desire to touch her, the desire to hug her, and even the desire to kiss her.

It takes one hour for the Zhao family to drive to the Mu family, and two hours to and fro in the middle of the night, just to see the person in front of them. It's simple but crazy.

Zhao Yulin heard Mu Tingfeng's words, but she couldn't help laughing: "run to the girl's window and wait for someone, do you think you are Romeo? Let me be clear, I'm not Juliet, and I can't do such a stupid thing as to have a night rendezvous with you and have a private life. "

It's right to say that, but it's because Zhao Fulin hugs Mu Tingfeng's waist and lies in each other's arms. It's really not convincing at all.

Mu Tingfeng didn't break it either. A light smile passed through his eyes. He compromised: "you are not Juliet, and I am not Romeo. Now I can't let anyone control my marriage, let alone hurt you and LeLe."

Those in the fairy tales are deceiving. He is not a fool. Even if he can't protect his own woman, he can't tell whether a person is alive or dead. He just missed it.

Mu Tingfeng looked down at Zhao Fulin and seriously added: "in addition, there is another point I think it is necessary to correct."

"What?" Zhao Fulin twisted and looked at Mu Tingfeng suspiciously.

Mu Tingfeng met her eyes, and the radian of her lips became more and more profound: "after tonight, you are my right wife. It's not appropriate to use the word" private life "on us."

Zhao Fulin is stunned. Before she can react, Mu Tingfeng has lowered his head. The eyes that make Zhao Fulin indulge in are more and more deep under the night.

Zhao Fulin opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything. She stood still and let Mu Tingfeng get close again and again.

Two people's faces are getting closer and closer under the moonlight. Seeing that they are going to stick together, there is a cry in the room: "Yulin... Yulin, where are you so late? Yulin, Yulin, where are you? Yu Lin.... "

Just a few centimeters apart, Zhao suddenly woke up to what she had just done. Her face suddenly turned red, and she looked up at Mu Tingfeng with a white eye.

It's all the bastard's fault. She didn't have to say anything to hurt her

This guy, clearly facing other people are so noble, cold, unsophisticated, how to meet his own this person on such rhetoric, eloquence? The appearance of what is really deceptive!

What Mu Tingfeng likes most is Zhao Fulin's angry look. He is planning to do something out of season but in line with the atmosphere. However, the voice in the room is getting higher and higher.

"Yulin, Yulin, where did the child go when he didn't rest in the room in the middle of the night? Have you seen the first lady? "

It turned out that Duan Yarong had dealt with the following things. She went upstairs to see if Zhao Fulin and LeLe were asleep. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Lele lying on the bed and snoring, but Zhao Fulin was missing.

It happened to Anyue before. Duan Yarong has been more or less disappointed these days, especially in the days when the marriage of her son and daughter is approaching. She is afraid that something will happen at this last moment and she will have a long dream.

Therefore, as soon as he found out that Zhao Fulin was not in the room, Duan Yarong's heart was a clatter, and ran out in a hurry, looking for Zhao Fulin's trace everywhere.