Zhou Zihan apologized to Shen Qinghuan for his behavior: "Qinghuan. I didn't control my mood just now... "

She didn't expect Shen Qinghuan to forgive her immediately. What made her afraid was Lu Ziheng, her favorite wife.

Qin Mu is afraid that Lao Lu will get out of control, so he drags Zhou Zihan away. Only Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan are left in the gloomy cemetery.

Seeing the mud on the little girl's white cotton skirt, Lu Ziheng's beautiful eyebrows frowned.

Shen Qinghuan realized that Lu Ziheng was angry that she didn't protect herself well. She deliberately put her hands into Lu Ziheng's pocket: "ah Heng. It's so cold. Let's go back quickly! "

Lu Ziheng didn't speak. He stood there and looked at Shen Qinghuan's scalp numb.

However, she summoned up her courage and stuffed her cold little hand into Lu Ziheng's neck. Just when she put it in, Shen Qinghuan felt that Lu Ziheng shivered obviously.

Shen Qinghuan, who succeeded in the prank, found a breakthrough. Seeing Lu Ziheng walking with long legs to the exit of the cemetery, she followed and deliberately put her hand into Lu Ziheng's pants pocket.

One.

II.

Three.

Four.

Shen Qinghuan had just finished reading five in his heart. Lu Ziheng, who had just maintained Gao Leng fan's silence, finally couldn't stand it.

He turned to hold Shen Qinghuan's chin and didn't give her a chance to speak.

After a whirl, Lu Ziheng gave Shen Qinghuan a chance to breathe: "this is punishment."

Go to his uncle's punishment!

But the boyfriend is angry. It seems that it's not easy to coax him.

"How did you protect me before I left?" Lu Ziheng's cramped momentum made Shen Qinghuan feel guilty..

She sighed to herself and shrugged innocently: "I have to take care of her mood when Zihan meets such a big thing?"

When Lu Ziheng heard the speech, his pupils tightened. He grabbed her wrist and didn't deceive as well as before: "so take care of your injury?"

Even Shen Qinghuan didn't notice. When he was just pushed to the ground, he rubbed with the ground and formed a small wound.

Lu Ziheng held her tightly. The sweat in his hand suddenly gave Shen Qinghuan an illusion. In front of him, the big boy seemed to melt all his worries and pride.

"... I..."

"Come up." Lu Ziheng didn't seem to have a consultative attitude towards himself. He said, "brother, go back behind your back."

Shen Qinghuan suddenly remembered the snow at the beginning of this year. Lu Ziheng invited her out for the new year and set off fireworks all over the river.

Lu Ziheng took the meteor fireworks hammer and said to her, "Xiao Qinghuan. This year is 2021, and it is also the first time for me to spend the new year with you as a boyfriend. Although you haven't had a birthday yet, it's another year since you married me.

From today on, we are people who have gone through an era. "

At that time, he was still very gentle, like a little milk dog, including his sweet words on his birthday. Is it difficult that his feelings for her began to fade because he was tired every day?

"Why don't you come up yet?" Lu Ziheng's lack of temperature interrupted Shen Qinghuan's memory.

When Shen Qinghuan returned to his mind, his body had been held in her arms by Princess Lu Ziheng.

No matter how she struggled and beat, Lu Ziheng didn't mean to let go.

Finally, Shen Qinghuan could only shrink in Lu Ziheng's arms.

"My brother doesn't think xiaoqinghuan is heavy."

You're heavy! Your family is heavy!

Shen Qing Huan secretly Tucao Lu Ziheng in the heart, when his feet fell on the floor, only to make complaints about Lu Ziheng taking himself to a private clinic.