When Fu Weichen heard such an answer, he couldn't help laughing, "are you in full bloom?"

"Well!"

Fu Wei Shen looked down at her, the man's fingers some warm gently pressed in her neck side, "Song Xiaoyu, you are not old, you will cheat people."

"It's not." Song Xiaoyu sniffed, "Oh, in fact, I don't want to be like this, you see, my brain sometimes is wandering too fast, always can't help it."

Fu Weichen stretched out his hand and held her in his arms. "OK, anyway, you'll be happy."

She felt a little shivering in her heart when he held her tightly in her arms.

"In fact, you took me to dinner today. First, it was to make Feng Yumian feel unhappy. On the other hand, you wanted people to decorate here."

Fu Weichen sighed, "I'm going on a business trip in two days. I have a project to talk about. This cycle is a bit long. And when I come back, you will probably go to Xiangcheng. Someone wants to propose, so I can only arrange it in such a hurry."

In fact, she was not in a hurry to propose, but he put it in his heart, and song Xiaoyu was very happy.

"Well." She should, sometimes, have a heart is really a very good thing.

Fu Weisong opens her, and then touches out the ring. The man's fingers are very beautiful. He pinches the ring between his fingers. Song Xiaoyu can't help but stare at the ring and is nervous.

Although I always feel that these crooked rituals are not the whole of life, they will really make people very happy.

"Only the ring?" He asked, the man's voice is deep, really special nice.

Song Xiaoyu looks at him and reaches for it. He looks up slightly and can't help but look at her and laugh out loud. There is no reserve and shyness when a girl proposes to marry him.

Fu Weichen raised his forehead slightly, "Song Xiaoyu, this is a proposal, you..."

Song Xiaoyu slightly looked up at the ring that he raised over her head, "other people's ring, I don't even look at it, you give it to me quickly!"

Fu Weichen for a moment to this future wife, do not know what to say.

In a word, Fu Weichen didn't expect that his proposal scene was like this. The lights beside him were gorgeous and the whole courtyard was filled with warm and romantic atmosphere.

But he held the ring high and stood in front of her. People a head shorter than her tried to reach the ring and put it on himself. In a word, the scene of the sacred proposal was funny for a moment.

"Give it to me quickly." Song Xiaoyu is very anxious and stares at him.

Fu Weichen had to bow his head slightly, then kiss her lips gently, waiting for song Xiaoyu to be slightly stunned and settle down, he put down his hand, took her hand, and put the ring on her ring finger.

Ring cool through the skin, song Xiaoyu feel his heart is warm, like a warm flow.

Song Xiaoyu bows his head and looks at the ring on his finger. Seeing Fu Weishen, he can't help laughing.

Looking at her smile, he is quite helpless, anyway, his girlfriend, with a little bit of second nature, there is a bit of exotic flowers, he also like.

Song Xiaoyu's finger kept rubbing the ring on his finger, "we'll register tomorrow."

Fu Weichen: "what's more..." Face slightly stiff, in short, he said to her, she did not remember a word, what girl's reserved, not too dependent on men and so on, ah, she did not remember at all.

Looking up, looking at Fu Wei Shen's face, he was helpless. Song Xiaoyu laughed, "I know, you don't let me take the initiative, but Fu Weishen, my heart has been happy now. You know it. If you don't register tomorrow, what if you change your mind and regret?"

"Well, I thank you for giving me such a chance, OK?"

Song Xiaoyu covered his mouth, fingers or rubbed his ring, "I love you ha."

Then she put her arm around his neck and lay down on his shoulder. "Thank you, thank you for everything. I'm really happy. I'm happy."

Song Xiaoyu lies on his shoulder, "you see, after we get together again, I almost soak in the honey pot almost every day." He really loved her and cherished her, so song Xiaoyu really felt that he was too happy. If she really went to work, she was afraid that she would miss him too much and covet her good.

A man's hand, gently around her waist, "no matter how good feelings will eventually tend to be flat, this is the reality that we all have to accept, and also need to adapt as soon as possible. Even so, I still hope to go far and far with you."

Song Xiaoyu nodded, "I know."

"You know, is there another reason to propose today? It's a bit of a rush, though Fu asked.

Instead, she asked song Xiaoyu, "what?"

"I'm really afraid of you and rush to make up for the wedding. If you ask me if I want to marry you for the sake of children or to marry you, how should I answer you?"Song Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, "hum, anyway, for what, the purpose of marriage is the same."

Song Xiaoyu is very happy, and then he hugs Fu Weichen for a kiss. The girl's lips come in. Fu Weishen holds her and walks indoors.

Just arrived at the door of the bedroom, song Xiaoyu's clothes had disappeared. Fu Weichen covered her body, kissing him while reaching out to rub in the bed cabinet.

Song Xiaoyu frowned slightly, "um..." She held his face, some can't wait, "don't use, pregnant on the pregnant."

Fu Weichen didn't listen to her. Last time, she was very surprised. For children, song Xiaoyu was still very reluctant. If she could be pregnant, but she couldn't, this time she would be upset again.

In a word, song Xiaoyu is particularly emotional and enthusiastic. Fu Weichen hugs her and looks at the girl's charming eyes, floating and sinking in her arms. He is particularly satisfied.

Finally, song Xiaoyu lies on the bed, panting, her lazy eyes almost can't open.

"Every time I look for trouble, it's you who wilt." Fu Weichen said that it was him who made great efforts. She went to take the lead in withering. While Fu Weichen wiped her body, he was thinking about this question. What was the reason for song Xiaoyu's advice every time? The final conclusion was that her physical quality was too poor.

"You can't be so lazy. Get up early with me tomorrow and go to exercise."

"I don't want it." Song Xiaoyu kicked him, stuffy, "you toss me so much at night, you have to torture me in the morning, don't you, do you still need eighteen martial arts skills to be your girlfriend of Fu Weishen?" Song Xiaoyu muttered.

"You can beg for mercy two times. In the future, our husband and wife's life must be disharmonious, and their physical quality is poor. We are really pregnant, waiting for you to suffer when you are born."

Song Xiaoyu heard, and then tilted his head to look at him, "listen to you so said, like you have had the same."

"I haven't given birth, and I'm not that I haven't seen life before. When my wife gave birth to a child, she only had a pain of half an hour and ten minutes. Some people had pain for more than ten hours. Who do you think hurt? What's more, men can't help you with the baby. " Fu Weichen said, throwing aside the towel to wipe her body, and taking her to her arms, "sports will make you more beautiful, you know?"

Song Xiaoyu snorted, "do you accompany me?"

"Yes, if you speak, I can't accompany you." He said, then hugged her to bed.

Song Xiaoyu's nest in his arms at ease, "I used to run, but later, I was really too busy, and the habit that I finally formed was really one night back before liberation."

"It doesn't matter. I'll accompany you to form good habits, especially if you bow down every day. If you don't exercise, be careful of your cervical spine."

"Good." Song Xiaoyu should, and then tilt his head to look at him, "who is like you, in short, you are a very, very angry, and still not old goblin!"

Fu Weichen was not happy to hear this, "I'm only in my early 30s, OK? If I really want to get old, I will die soon, so you should be sensible and let me worry less

Song Xiaoyu hummed, but still obediently lying in his arms.

……

The next morning, song Xiaoyu did not sleep well, someone called him, heard Fu Weishen's voice, she was really very unhappy, and then turned over and continued to sleep.

"Well, get up." Fu Weichen pulls her up. Then song Xiaoyu sits lazily on the bed, and her clothes are thrown on her head. She puts on her clothes helplessly. Fu Weichen drags her to run before her eyes wake up.

His yard is big, and the air in spring is good. After two laps, song Xiaoyu is in good spirits.

Then two people strolled to the house, the man walked in front of him, he ran more than he could see the sweat on his face shining in the sun.

Fu Weichen noticed the fish's eyes and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Well, men after sports are really handsome!"

"How handsome is it?" He patted her head, "every day efforts so little good, don't force yourself, don't let yourself feel uncomfortable, if you really don't like running, then change a way."

"No, it depends on who I'm with. I'll be happy with you every day."

"Good, good."

Song song is too comfortable to go back to the bath. It's really refreshing to go back to the bath.

In fact, it can be seen that Fu Weichen doesn't like to have other people stay in his place, so there are no servants here. In short, everything here is disturbed at a separate time.

"ID card, other documents, in hand?"

"The account book is not available." Song Xiaoyu bit bread, "what do you want?"

Fu Weichen frowned and looked at her, "not to register?"

Song Xiaoyu was stunned, "do you really want to go?" In fact, she said it casually yesterday. She didn't expect Fu Weichen to take it seriously!

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