"I feed you!" Lan Qing has a natural look on her face. She holds Li Qingning's right hand in her left hand and feeds all kinds of vegetables to her mouth with her right hand. Her expression is cautious and serious, as if she is treating her little daughter.

At first, she would be embarrassed to keep looking around, and found that the people around her were immersed in their own world, and occasionally some eyes passed them, full of kindness and love.

In the end, she simply enjoyed the freedom and sweetness in this strange environment, enjoying the delicious food he fed to her mouth.

He looked at the satisfied look on her face, and suddenly approached her. He printed a kiss on her mouth. The air was warm and sweet.

At night, he would hold her to sleep, let her lie in his arms, gently and slowly tell her fairy tales, and then watch her eyelids sink a little bit.

The next morning, Lan Qing shook her shoulder, and her voice sounded full of energy.

Li Qingning rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed. Reluctantly, he lifted his quilt and asked, "what are you doing so early?"

"Take you to a place." He looks mysterious.

When Lan Qing reached the wharf with her hand, there was already a ship waiting for them in the harbor. Finally, the boat stopped at an island, where cherry trees were in full bloom all over the mountains and the branches were in full bloom, and even the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers in full bloom.

Light pink, dark pink, pink white, all kinds of colors of flowers are in full bloom, forming a sea of flowers, as if the whole spring is hidden on this island.

"What's this?" Li Qingning turns his head to look at Lan Qing and asks, "this island is so beautiful, just like the Huahai in a dream. People can't bear to set foot on it to destroy its beauty.".

But Lan Qing, holding her shoulder with a smile, stepped on the island and said, "when I saw this island, I thought it was beautiful and comfortable. Then I thought of you, so I bought it for you."

Li Qingning stares at him in surprise, as if he can't believe it, "you actually... Bought an entire island?"

"Yes." Lan Qing looked at her and nodded, with a natural look on her face. Then he hugged her with a smile and continued to walk in. He said, "I'll see if I like it or not. I'll find someone to build a villa on this island. Every year, we'll stay together for a few days and go out for a walk. We'll go to more places and see many different landscapes, And grow old together. "

Looking at the scene in front of him, his words were full of deep feeling. He pulled her body, let her face herself, said softly: "Qingning, I want to take you all over the world, for me, you are my world."

Listening to his numb love words, Li Qingning only felt that all her hair was standing up. She lowered her head and said, "what about sissy?"

"I love her too..." he thought about it and added, "because you're her mother!"

When she returned to the hotel at night, she seemed to be covered with the fragrance of cherry blossoms. When she was on the island, she took off a few petals and carefully put them into her notebook. She wanted to keep the beauty forever.

After taking a bath, she lies in bed and looks at the photos taken by her mobile phone. Each one looks very precious. In the photos, she and Lan Qing smile so brightly and unreservedly. When they look at each other, they seem to have only each other in their eyes.

These memories, for her, are so precious, every minute and every second want to stay, firmly in mind.

"Lan Qing, these flowers will always be so beautiful year after year. Do you think we will always be so good?"

The more beautiful these memories are, the more sad she becomes. Maybe women are always worried about gain and loss. They are still standing in happiness, but they think of the unfortunate scene early.

"What do you think?" He climbed to the bed and lay down beside her. He patted her on the head and said softly, "I will love you all my life. Even if the flowers on this island are withered, they will not open again, and my heart will not change." He spoke seriously.

She looked up at him with a smile and said, "I believe what you say."

"I'll take a bath." He whispered in her ear and left such a sentence. He got up and walked towards the bathroom. I don't know why, such a short sentence composed of four words seemed to have a silent magic power, which made her face blush instantly.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was naked, with a white bath towel wrapped around his waist. He leaned on the head of the bed and held Li Qingning beside him. With his white and slender fingers, he peeled all kinds of fruits and fed them to her mouth. Then he watched the TV on the wall playing entertainment programs.

Li Qingning was wearing a light pink Nightgown suit, which made him look delicious. She leaned against his arms, letting his fingers across her soft back, writing all kinds of words.

"Guess what I wrote?" He whispered in her ear, but she only felt itchy and laughed away from him.

Looking at her like this, Lan Qing did not force her to look at herself. She said softly, "I wrote your name, and I love you."

He said, and bent down to kiss. His tall body, broad chest, the expression of the eyes, all let her fall.

Her fingers caressed his abdominal muscles and swallowed a little.

"Well, they all came to take advantage of me." Lan Qing suddenly stopped the movement between lips and teeth, frowning and looking at her face.

She turned her lips and said, "hum, are you only allowed to take advantage of me? It's not fair."

Lan Qing tilted his head to think for a while and murmured: "there is no such thing. You seem to enjoy it every time."

"I don't want to talk to you anymore." She smacked him on the chest with her fist.

He turned over and pressed her under his body. The black flame was burning in his black eyes. He lowered his voice. His voice sounded hoarse and sexy. He said softly with his eyebrows: "what? Li Qingning, I tell you, it's not up to you. "

At the moment when his kiss fell, the telephone at the head of the bed rang untimely. He wanted to ignore it directly, but Qingning insisted on asking him to see who it was.

"What if it's sissy at home? Or if there's something urgent in the company, you'd better take it. " This woman, she is always considerate and considerate of others.

She moved out of Lan Qing's body, raised her hand, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and handed it to Lan Qing with a smile. He reluctantly pressed the answer button.

He listened to the voice of the phone, the original stretch of the brow and gradually wrinkled up, twisted into a knot.