Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Against the wall, there is a brown log curved desk underneath.

There are some books and a few pots of small succulents on it. Facing the sunshine on the window sill are blue star flowers, small blue flowers bursting with fluffy vitality.

To the left, past the vaulted ceiling, next to the floor-to-ceiling windows is the door to the brown log bed.

There are many flowers on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window. There are two small floral chairs and a small table where the sunlight falls. The small space is like a small secret garden.

Under the lattice window on the other wall is a log dressing table, with light green curtains gathered on both sides. The makeup bucket is filled with all kinds of new makeup brushes. It seems that the makeup box should also be filled with cosmetics and cosmetics. Skin care products.

Every detail here showed care. Gu Nanfeng could even think of how Fu Xiangheng supervised the work in the rough room.

"Do you like it?" Fu Xiangheng asked from behind Gu Nanfeng.

This was the home he had prepared for her.

Gu Nanfeng nodded, "I like it very much."

Fu Xiangheng smiled and said, "That's good. It means that all my hard work has not been in vain."

"What if I dislike it?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

Fu Xiangheng tugged his lips, "Then we can only re-decorate one set." However, he probably didn't have time, so he had to leave it to Qiao Shan's supervisor.

"I like it very much." Gu Nanfeng turned around and hugged Fu Xiangheng, not daring to hug him too tightly for fear of hurting his wound. "Fu Xiangheng, do you regret it? Do you regret meeting him?"

Fu Xiangheng pursed his lips and rubbed the little head on his chest, "I don't regret it." Actually, it was a bit.

If he could see their results in advance, he would not choose to be in England at that time to help her out.

"I don't regret it either," Gu Nanfeng said, "Fu Xiangheng, in this life I just want to be your bride and your Mrs. Fu. However, you can only love me in your heart. No other women are allowed. I am very rich." In principle, my husband cannot be half-hearted."

"Yes." Fu Xiangheng simply responded.

A nanny would come in the afternoon. In the afternoon, Gu Nanfeng and Fu Xiangheng took a nap in the bedroom.

Ever since Fu Xiangheng was injured, Gu Nanfeng had almost become his assistant, squeezing Qiao Shan out.

Gu Nanfeng has to take care of three meals a day;

Gu Nanfeng also has to control when he sleeps;

Gu Nanfeng, who is overloaded with work, has to take more care;

In short, Gu Nanfeng will take care of anything that is harmful to Fu Xiangheng's health.

After sleeping for an hour, Gu Nanfeng woke up vaguely. Fu Xiangheng was lying next to her. She was in his arms at the moment.

Gu Nanfeng raised her head and met a pair of clear eyes. Fu Xiangheng kissed the tip of her nose and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Well." Gu Nanfeng's voice was muffled, probably because he hadn't woken up. He lowered his head again and yawned, "When did you wake up? Did you not sleep? Let me tell you, this is not okay, you I didn’t take naps before, but now I have to, otherwise it will be bad for your health.”

Fu Xiangheng curled his lips, hugged her and rubbed her, "I fell asleep, the time was a bit short, I woke up a little earlier than you."

"That's good, I have to take a nap from now on, you know?" Gu Nanfeng said like a little nag.

"Yes." Fu Xiangheng promised her.

After a while, the small electronic clock beside the bed beeped.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this moment, the sun is still lazy.

In fact, autumn is very gentle. At this moment, the orange-red halo falling in the room, the quiet atmosphere at this moment, and the two pots of blue star flowers that were brought in and placed next to the bed, combined, are like a layer of eternal filters.

"Xiang Heng, I remember what I dreamed about this time." Gu Nanfeng said with his head buried in the quilt.

The small floral quilt was soft and not thick, and Gu Nanfeng didn't feel hot even if he was stuffed in it.

What's more, the season is almost entering late autumn.

"What?" Fu Xiangheng asked patiently.

"I dreamed that we got married and had a child. The child was a little boy. You said that the child looked like me. The child was very naughty and always made you frown. Later, Lin Yu came back and you left with her. I asked you why, and you said the child was too naughty and you had a headache." Gu Nanfeng said.

Fu Xiangheng was amused, and a soft laughter overflowed from his throat, "What kind of irrelevant dream did you have? Didn't I tell you not to think too much? You still disobeyed me and thought too much. Wen'er, how do you want to punish you?"

"Kiss me." Gu Nanfeng consciously gave him a kiss on the face, "Dreams are all fake, this is what grandma said when she was still alive."

"Well, it's all fake." Fu Xiangheng catered to her.

Fu Xiangheng pursed his lips, "Actually, Lin Yu today..."

He slowly told Gu Nanfeng the story of Lin Mian and Lin Yu.

Time is magical and can erase almost all traumas. For Fu Xiangheng, the past and Lin Yu are like smoke, slowly dissipating over the years.

Now Lin Yu is more like a former friend, a person who exists in an old and yellowed story.

"In the past many years, Lin Yu has never been able to be herself. She broke up with you because she found out that you first liked Lin Mian, right?" Gu Nanfeng asked.

An indescribable sorrow arose in her heart. How painful is it for a person to be unable to live by himself for many years?

Just thinking about it makes Gu Nanfeng take a breath.

"Well." Fu Xiangheng said, "Actually, in the end, it doesn't matter to me who she is. Lin Mian may be good, but Lin Yu is better. The love brought by getting along bit by bit is far more than Jinghong." The moment I glanced at it, I felt strong and solid. I thought that I wouldn't have minded even if she told her story. What's more, she was also admitted to B University that year and was in the same class as me. If she hadn't had no money, She won’t work in a convenience store.”

The relationship ended naturally. Maybe Lin Yu had thought about embarking on a road of no return, but she finally stopped.

So the relationship ended completely. Now, Fu Xiangheng is just objectively recalling and recounting the past.

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and touched the man's chin with his small hand, "I pity her, but if there is another chance to come back, I still hope that you can break up, otherwise, there will be no more of us, Fu Xiangheng, everyone is Selfishly, I can't feel the same way as Lin Yu, so I can only pity her, but I can't sympathize with her. I don't know how painful she is in her heart. But, I want to be with you. If I could do it again, I hope Lin Yu Yu’s future will be full of flowers, and I also hope that you won’t be in her bright road.”

"Still so straightforward." Fu Xiangheng smiled, "Wen'er, you always have some thoughts that you don't want me to know. It's easy for others to play tricks on you."

"I'm happy." Gu Nanfeng also smiled and pushed Fu Xiangheng's shoulder, "Get up and see if aunt is here. I went to the bathroom and my stomach hurts a little. It should be aunt here."

While talking, Gu Nanfeng touched the sheets under him. They were not wet, and most likely they had not gotten onto the bed.