Xirong dust on weekdays again cold again serious person, met Duan Jintian, his heart will be soft inconceivable.

No matter how hard the heart is, it will be tempered to be soft for the girl you love.

At this moment, Xi Rong floating dust holds Duan Jintian and believes the saying of rib.

Because will section brocade sweet press in the bosom, his heart can't ache again, can't because miss pain of fierce.

He thought, he won't lose sleep tonight.

Because of Duan Jintian's existence, his heart is warming.

Duan Jintian is spoiled, and her heart is warm. She has a special happy feeling in her heart.

This sense of happiness, she felt that only Xilong dust can give her.

Love and affection are really different.

Love makes her so happy. She thinks that every minute is so precious when she is with the person she loves.

Every minute is not boring.

It's a kind of enjoyment to hold and say nothing.

Duan Jintian found that she especially liked to smell the smell of Xilong floating dust, especially the feeling of being held by him.

Duan Jintian nodded vigorously, "brother Chen, you are so good to me."

Xi Rong Fu Chen sighed: "silly girl, you are in my heart, how can I be willing to be bad to you."

It's true that from the first time they met, she lived in his heart, occupied his full heart and became his whole world.

For his girl, he is willing to love the whole country and all his people.

This kind of feeling, he can't say in detail, but his heart is the most clear.

Duan Jintian heard such an answer, smile, more forceful embrace Xi Rong floating dust.

The West Rong floating dust also thinks like this, has been holding the beloved girl, but also has the meal.

He gently touched her hair, "darling, I'll cook first and hold for a while."

Duan Jintian remembered that they were in the kitchen. She was thin skinned and blushed.

Xi Rong Fu Chen pulls her to sit on the stool beside her, and then continues to be busy cooking.

After a while, a table of rich dishes, Xilong floating dust is ready.

Duan Jintian smelled the smell of the food and was hungry.

I didn't feel hungry just now. My stomach would be grunting.

She felt her stomach awkwardly, "brother Chen, are you cooking so fast?"

He began to practice cooking when he was young, thinking that one day he could cook for his girl.

You can do it today.

In fact, cooking is a kind of happiness. It's also a kind of enjoyment to cook for the beloved.

Duan Jintian had the happiest meal.

It's really nice to feel relaxed and sweet.

After dinner, Xi Rong Fu Chen takes Duan Jin Tian's hand for a walk.

Two people just walk, looking at the night, looking at the scenery of the whole country, the heart will calm down.

Looking at the time is almost, Xi Rong floating dust with Duan Jintian back to the presidential palace.

What he arranged for Duan Jintian is a room next to him.

In this way, he will feel that she is beside him, which makes him feel at ease.

Duan Jintian looked up at the dust floating in the west, "brother dust, do I live here?"

"Well, do you like it? I designed the room for you personally according to your ideas. "

The window is still open. When the wind blows, the wind chime will ring.

Duan Jin nodded, "well, brother Chen, very good, thank you."

With that, Duan Jintian hugs the dust floating in the West.

Xilong floating dust felt the soft body in his arms, and his heart trembled, especially in the night, his eyes were confused.