Lu Yao was stunned, staring at the marriage certificate placed side by side on the table top, and for a moment, she was a little confused.

Suddenly, he grinned and thought that the dream was too real.

Next to Shao Yunchen's hand quietly covered up, warm breath along the palm transmission, suddenly touched her innermost strength.

No matter whether it is a dream or not, Lu Yao has fallen into the abyss at that moment.

With one hand on his neck, his cold lips stuck on it, and the wine fumes out.

"Yun Chen, Yun Chen..." She pressed him under her body, and they were lying on the sofa, gazing at each other. Lu Yao's eyes were gradually relaxed. Her head was attached to his chest, and her fingers consciously or unconsciously drew circles on it.

This action stirs up the pent up desire in the man's body, such as an erupting volcano. If it can't be cleaned up for a time, it can only be allowed to grow and flourish.

In a certain area, she will be hot in the past.

"Now, I'm your husband..."

-

when Lu Yao woke up the next day, her whole body felt soft and sour. When she moved, she was involved in some parts of her body and felt unbearable pain.

Support to sit up, patted the comatose forehead, slowly opened eyes are on their own smooth delicate arm.

Stunned for a second, five fingers grasped the light gray sheet, some thoughts in the mind suddenly exploded.

Where is this? How is she naked?

I looked up at my room and looked around. I noticed that the decoration and decoration had a certain style.

It's just She was a little confused. When she recalled something carefully, she collapsed.

"My God, get married?"

She opened the quilt, put her feet on the floor, bent down and picked up the scattered clothes one by one.

Unexpectedly, a calm voice suddenly came to his ear. Shao Yunchen leaned by the door and looked at the woman's body with interest. "Yao Yao, it's breakfast."

Lu Yao bent down a little bit. The next second, her face turned red to the root of her neck. She bounced back to the bed like a ghost. She held up the quilt and covered it. "You, Shao Yunchen, you..."

Shao Yunchen's lips rose. Despite Lu Yao's obstruction, Shao Yunchen insisted on lifting his feet in, picking up the clothes again, putting them aside, and turning over a white shirt from the wardrobe and handing it to her, "the clothes are dirty. Wear this."

Lu Yao slightly pursed her lips, and her body froze. Shao Yunchen's smile was even stronger. She leaned over and fell a kiss on her forehead, and then adjusted her broken hair on her temples. "When you get dressed, you can come out for dinner. It's not that you have to go on a business trip today."

"On business?" Lu Yao eased up and waited for someone to go out, so they changed their clothes and came out.

Shao Yunchen's white shirt has a special charm on Lu Yao.

The neckline of the shirt is open, revealing the exquisite clavicle. Her long legs are hidden in the hem of the shirt. She has just come out of the bedroom, facing Shao Yunchen, pouring milk by the refrigerator. As soon as their eyes interweave, the man forgets what he is doing.

The milk spilled from the cup, and he didn't know it.

After the reaction, he coughed awkwardly and pointed to the direction of the restaurant, "eat first. After a while, Linshui will send you clothes, and then send you back."

Seeing that he had arranged it properly, Lu Yao didn't say anything and went to the restaurant.

Shao Yunchen's drooping eyes just saw her slender legs. Her eyes were tight and restrained some uncontrollable emotions in her heart. Her voice was hoarse and stopped her steps, "wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Lu Yao looked back and didn't know why.

The man stares at her feet, and soon breaks to the porch and comes back again with a pair of slippers in his hand. His eyes are fixed on the white feet of the woman.

Lu Yao understood that one foot rubbed the instep of the other with a slight embarrassment.

Shao Yunchen leaned over and put on her shoes without saying a word. When she got up, she opened the door of the restaurant and said, "sit down."

Lu Yao was not used to it. She sat opposite Shao Yunchen and looked around. "Is this your apartment in Jincheng? And your mother? "

"She's in hospital." Shao Yunchen filled porridge for her. The hot porridge bowl was placed in front of her and took a glance at her. "It seems that you still remember what happened last night?"

Lu Yao suddenly feels hot on her cheek. Since Shao Yunchen has mentioned the incident of last night, she also feels that there is no need to escape. So she cleans her throat awkwardly, "last night, we..."

"Three times."

The man closed his eyes and put the egg on her plate. "If you didn't sleep too hard, maybe you could do it twice."

"Who told you to say that?" Lu Yao's eyes opened. Seeing his placid appearance, Lu Yao doubted that he had just heard him wrong.

Shao Yunchen raised his head and handed a spoon of porridge to his lips. His eyes did not turn and looked at her, "what do you want me to say?"

His heart slowly sink down, in fact, deliberately avoid a topic, careful, the heart wants to verify, but also afraid of her words regret."I have no regrets." Lu Yao buried her head and peeled a piece of egg white and ate it. Her voice was waxy and waxy. "At this moment, I think I miss it very much and I'm very happy."

Just wanted to revolve about something, but after seeing Shao Yunchen's flustered eyes, she suddenly felt terrible pain, and seemed to understand his mind in an instant.

This time, it was Shao Yunchen's turn to shudder. His eyes forced him to look at him, "really, don't you regret it?"

Lu Yao gently "um" a, "my life is originally unique to Mr. Shao, whether there is a paper certificate, my significance and influence is not so big."

When Shao Yunchen reflected on the meaning of her words, she raised her eyebrows and asked him, "so, can you show me?"

The man pushed away the chair under his body, the footstep sound slowly away, and soon came back again.

Lu Yao's brow tightened. Seeing his empty hands, Lu Yao asked, "where is the certificate?"

The next second, he put his hand into his pocket, took out a box wrapped in black flannel, spread out his palm and handed it to her.

Lu Yao was a little stunned. She reached for it in silence. When she opened it, she saw the ring that had been lying in her purse for a year.

Suddenly understand what, but this kind of lost and recovered mood or all of a sudden, her eyes red, spent a lot of effort to suppress the mood of the heart.

"I didn't lose it."

She rubbed the edges and corners of the diamond with a clear sense of touch.

At that time, I thought that the ring was lost, along with some hopes and expectations in my heart. I didn't have much hope for the future of the two people. I didn't expect that it was not so difficult to be together.

"Yao Yao." Shao Yunchen said in secret, "a year ago, it was waiting for you to say yes. At that time, when we thought everything was dark and bright, we were separated. I hope now, I can take it with you personally."

"Good."

The woman opened her mouth slowly and her white fingers stretched out.

When the ring firmly caught her ring finger, they were still in a trance.

Lu Yao put her hands behind her, pretended to cough twice, and then went out of the restaurant to the bathroom. "I'm going to wash it. I'll have to catch up with my schedule later."

The man behind him curled his lips slightly, and his steps soon followed him. Until they entered the bathroom one by one, Lu Yao exclaimed, "Shao Yunchen, what are you doing?"

He leaned over to kiss her, locked her lips firmly, and his hands began to swim and caress with impunity.

"Now it's your husband who demands the fulfillment of the legitimate rights and interests between husband and wife."

Not long, with the sound of the water in the bathroom, women's light and shallow hum also gradually spread.