Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Xu Qijun couldn't help swallowing, but fortunately, his good self-cultivation didn't make him show any gaffes.His appearance made An Xia slightly taken aback, the music stopped abruptly, and Miaoman's dancing posture also came to a standstill at that moment.Xu Qijun faintly felt it was a pity, why did he stop?I blamed myself a little in my heart, for being too abrupt.

His gaze shifted from An Xia's body to the postcards covered on the floor, and he said with a smile, "So, you like these."

The moment An Xia saw Xu Qijun, his complexion suddenly turned a little more crimson.At this time, Xu Qijun, because he had just walked out of the bathroom, the snow-white bathrobe was casually tied around his waist, his hair was slightly wet, and the water mist dripped down from time to time along the tip of his hair on his tempting collarbone, and he walked slowly. Down, with unknown masculinity and slight teasing.

It is often said that beauty is attractive, An Xia thought, if there is a man, it must be a man like Xu Qijun.Beautiful and seductive, this man is also reserved and abstinent, just looking at him makes people blush and disrupts the rhythm of breathing in an instant.

Xu Qijun couldn't see what An Xia was thinking, but he knew clearly what he was thinking.He looked at An Xia, who was blushing. The distance between the two of them was only a few feet away, and there was even the slightest heat in their breath.It wasn't until then that he suddenly realized that he and her were originally husband and wife.As a newlywed, it's no wonder that I can't restrain my inner restlessness.

An Xia stood there with his hands tied, Xu Qijun figured it out at that moment, and laughed, "This music is very nice." He opened it casually as he spoke, and the romantic atmosphere continued in the room.

An Xia opened her mouth, but no words came out, the syllables were swallowed in her throat, she vaguely felt nervous, looking at this man who was her husband.

Xu Qijun is a vigorous and resolute person, and he hates sloppy things the most. His keen observation ability allowed him to gain insight into An Xia's mind in a very short time. He walked over step by step, his voice was full of gentleness, and his arms gently embraced her. She touched An Xia's waist, "In the next two years, let's have a baby."

An Xia's body trembled slightly, like trembling, but also like joy.This topic was brought up the night they got married, An Xia bit her lip, looked at the handsome Xu Qijun, and nodded slightly, "Okay."

She had expected all of this, but when this day really came, An Xia was really at a loss.But she was a calm person, facing Xu Qijun's gentleness, she didn't say anything, but she still felt happy in her heart.

It was at this moment that Xu Qijun's kiss fell, with a trace of pity and impulsiveness, it swept through An Xia's sensitive nerves.At this time, she could only devote herself wholeheartedly to Xu Qijun, and also felt how close and charming the blending was.

In the ambiguous spring of a room, time passed slowly from each of their hickey marks.

They enjoyed the joy of love to their heart's content. An Xia lay weary in Xu Qijun's arms, her posture reflected in the soft light of the room, making her look even more feminine.Xu Qijun hugged her very pitifully, their faces were still a little rosy, An Xia buried her head in Xu Qijun's embrace, as if she was shy or angry.

All men are unable to resist the tenderness and shyness of their wives, and so is Xu Qijun.He smiled, and couldn't help but kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Okay, raise your head up, and let me see you."

An Xia behaved very submissively. The newly married couple's relationship is often sweeter than honey.After such an incident, the room can be said to be in a mess, An Xia rolled Xu Qijun's eyes, took out the pajamas with one hand, put them on casually, and began to tidy up while wearing slippers.

Xu Qijun lay on the bed and looked at her so seriously, his heart was full of joy. "I'll help you too."

The two arranged the postcards scattered all over the place in chronological order. An Xia carefully discovered that the earliest one was received by Yueqing when he came to the Aegean Sea alone for the first time. The scenery on it was the seaside The bar in the Russian language is on the back of this postcard.

An Xia didn't understand Russian, but she was also a very curious person, holding a postcard in her hand, she was in a daze.

Seeing her like this, Xu Qijun smiled dotingly, "Let me take a look." Taking the postcard over, An Xia's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips raised, "Yes, you can help me translate !"

Xu Qijun turned his head to look at her, and felt that sometimes this woman was like a docile cat, and sometimes she was a cunning fox.Xu Qijun glanced at the little fox in front of him, and was happy to serve her.

The palm with well-defined knuckles gently held the postcard with the fingers, looked at it with the soft halo, and slowly read it.

"A person who is easily indifferent, once emotional, will collapse and burn himself into a pile of ashes. And the person he loves will also be burned by this raging fire. Yueqing, we are in love with each other kill?"

Xu Qijun's voice was gentle and magnetic, very pleasant to hear. An Xia patiently listened to Xu Qijun's translation, and a desire suddenly appeared in her heart. She wanted to know how this man understood the above passage.

Xu Qijun raised his head, just in time to see her scrutinizing her face, and laughed, "What? Do you want to ask me, what do you think of this passage?"

An Xia smiled narrowly, and saw Xu Qijun speak softly, "Yueqing and that man, in fact, can be regarded as romantic, but it is also full of many twists and turns. To fall in love with someone, in fact, you have to pay, not just passionate feelings. At the same time as giving, sometimes it is too hot to burn others and hurt the closest people."

What Xu Qijun said was cryptic, the more it was like this, the more An Xia wanted to know, what happened at the end of the story?
Xu Qijun lowered his head and looked at her affectionately, "Love is something mysterious sometimes, and it can be regarded as something that cannot be met. If there is really someone who makes me love like crazy, then, I am willing, for her, to suffer." That smoky barbecue."

An Xia was a little dazed when she heard this. She didn't expect that Xu Qijun, who had a mysterious appearance, was also a person who respected love in his heart, but no matter what, at that moment, she was also moved and joyful.

"Don't say that." She couldn't help covering his mouth with her hand, and then expressed her opinion, "This passage was clearly written by someone to Yueqing, is it the son of the general's family? Love each other Killing each other, why would he say such a thing?"

An Xia looked at Xu Qijun and begged him to continue telling the story behind, but Xu Qijun was also helpless, "My dear, I'm afraid we'll spend the night telling stories." He glanced at the watch on the table, "Hey , look, it's already two o'clock in the morning, it's time for us to rest."

Just as An Xia was about to say something, she was interrupted by Xu Qijun again, "No, I must rest!"

Facing Xu Qijun's domineering, An Xia also had no choice for a while, "Take it easy, sleep." Seeing that she was obedient, Xu Qijun was also satisfied.Before going to bed, An Xia still couldn't help being curious in her heart. She turned on her phone and typed in the words on the postcard. She wanted to know, where did these words come from?It took a few seconds before the page popped up. An Xia looked at it again and suddenly realized that it was a book written by Mo Yan.She subconsciously wanted to read the book, but suddenly her hand movements stopped.

"A person who is easily indifferent, once emotional, will collapse and burn himself into a pile of ashes. And the person he falls in love with will also be roasted by the fire."

She thought of this passage again, at this time Xu Qijun had already fallen asleep on the bed, looking a little tired.An Xia stared blankly at Xu Qijun's sleeping face, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.If falling in love with someone means forgetting everything, then this is what An Xia is like now. In her heart, on this night, only Xu Qijun is left, in her heart and eyes.

The night was quiet. An Xia was lying on the bed, obviously very tired, but she refused to rest for a long time. Those words, like a spell, hovered in her mind.She was thinking about what happened recently, about Xu Qijun, about what Li Weijie had said to herself, about Yueqing and that man's love. The love that is heard in the ears is all true.

She looked at Xu Qijun, thinking about the love between them.Yes, she didn't dare to bear the book, she was afraid, afraid of being poked into her mind by the words in the book.For love, she is devout and fearful.She longed for true love, but was afraid of being let down. When she met Xu Qijun, she felt complete and chose to marry him.

This night flew by in An Xia's meditation, and the sun shone through the window, making it extraordinarily bright and warm.An Xia lay on the bed and slept soundly.

Xu Qijun woke up early, looking at his sleeping wife, his heart was filled with happiness.He looked at her carefully with his arms propped up, his eyes full of love.Seeing her more and more charming face, Xu Qijun couldn't help but think of the joy of last night. She, An Xia, finally became his own woman completely. Thinking of this, Xu Qijun's heart jumped up.

A light kiss was placed on her forehead, and a message came from the phone. Xu Qijun glanced at it, and it was Li Weijie who invited him to the bar to have fun.He thought for a while, and then his fingers fluttered, "Okay, see you later."

After the text message was sent, Xu Qijun was about to get out of bed, his movements were gentle, for fear of disturbing An Xia's sweet dreams.When he finished packing, seeing that An Xia still had no tendency to wake up, he smiled, turned around and went into the kitchen.As a good husband, how could he be willing to let his wife have nothing to eat?From this point of view, Xu Qijun is still in line with the characteristics of a good man.

After he got everything ready, he glanced at An Xia who was sleeping soundly, and guessed in his heart that An Xia must have not listened to his words last night, and went to bed late, and was so tired that he couldn't wake up this morning. Cooking in the kitchen still didn't disturb her interest in going to bed early.

Feeling very helpless in my heart, I closed the door carefully, then turned and walked out.

An Xia had a dream. In the dream, Xu Qijun smiled and confessed to her. They kissed beside the lake full of flowers and tender grass, whispering love words. In the dream, Xu Qijun was gentle and handsome, as if sent from heaven. Like saving her prince.An Xia woke up with a smile. When she woke up, it was getting late.

After she saw clearly the time indicated on the watch, she still couldn't help being surprised, feeling annoyed in her heart, rubbing her hair with her palm, why did she sleep so long?

After getting out of bed, she saw the note on the table, "There is food in the kitchen, remember to have dinner, Jie and I are at the bar."