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

The severe pain in his body once again reminded Fu Xiangheng that he was running out of time. Fu Xiangheng gritted his teeth. It really hurt. Even a strong person like him couldn't stand it sometimes.

The man's face was pale, and his long slender hands were holding a black mobile phone tightly. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging and his fingertips were white.

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A drop of sweat fell on the back of his hand along his forehead. Fu Xiangheng exhaled. After the pain that almost came from his soul was over, he stood up, put his fingertips together, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After the pain passed, his steps were a little shaky. Fu Xiangheng took two steps forward, and suddenly there was a sound of milk squeaking from behind.

"Uncle, you lost your key."

Fu Xiangheng turned around. The little boy who had been pulling their shopping bags just now was standing where he was sitting. His chubby white hand held the small butterfly key pendant that Fu Xiangheng had dropped.

Gu Nanfeng bought the little butterflies. There were two in total, one for each of them.

Half of the wings are made of blue glass, and half of the wings are made of pale pink glass. They are framed with silver and hung on the little boy's chubby fingers. Colorful light and shadow are reflected on the wings.

Fu Xiangheng narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "Thank you."

He walked over and rubbed the little boy's head.

Fu Xiangheng was originally a gentle person, but he was a bit strong in the past. Now, the sharp light on his body has faded away, like the waves that have been hitting the rocks suddenly stopped, and the remaining gentleness seems to be slowly surging. wave.

"Here you go." The little boy stood on tiptoes and raised his little arms high, with a soft smile on his white face.

Fu Xiangheng took the keychain and looked at the child's cute little face. His dark pupils froze slightly. His heart was like a mess on the shore after the tide surged.

After returning the keychain, the little boy rejoined the slide team. After a while, the child's laughter penetrated into the orange-red sunset.

Fu Xiangheng glanced towards the slide. The little boy was sliding down the steep slope just now. His small schoolbag was thrown on the grass. It seemed that he had come over to remind him that he had lost his keychain.

Such a good boy.

After returning home, Gu Nanfeng asked Fu Xiangheng if he had found his cell phone. Fu Xiangheng said that he had found it. Gu Nanfeng was going to attend the full moon banquet of her classmate's son tonight. The classmate asked her to hold the violin and show off her skills at the banquet to help her win face.

"Fu Xiangheng, do you want to go with me?" Gu Nanfeng closed the piano cover and placed the piano case on the sofa in the living room. He squinted against the sunlight, walked to the window, and touched the piano. The small white petals of platycodon.

Fu Xiangheng was in the study, with the door open, and Gu Nanfeng's obviously suggestive voice came through.

"What will happen if you don't go?" Fu Xiangheng asked with a smile.

The two people were talking to each other in the air. Gu Nanfeng watered the lisianthus with a small kettle. The orange sunset in front of her made her hair reflect orange.

"Go ahead, the doctor said you should go out for more walks. I don't know if you work overtime even if you go to the company. I'm not worried. Fu Xiangheng, you are like a disobedient child now. I have to keep you close to me all the time. , so that you don’t mess around.”

The person in the study laughed, his voice bright and cheerful, "Okay! When?"

"We can go at seven o'clock in the evening. There's no rush." ​​Gu Nanfeng put down the small kettle and pinched a small flower bud with his hands.

I don’t know where she learned it. She opened the drawer under the flower stand, took out a small plastic square box, put the small flower buds into the box, picked off a few white petals and threw them in. Finally, she poured a third of the water into it and used it. Seal the plastic lid, and finally, go downstairs and put the box in the refrigerator-freezer.

At seven o'clock, Gu Nanfeng was changing clothes in the bedroom when he suddenly heard a noise from the bathroom, as if something was broken.

In the bathroom, Fu Xiangheng just entered. "What's wrong?" Gu Nanfeng zipped up the back of her skirt with her backhand, ran to the bathroom door, and knocked on the door.

"Fu Xiangheng, what was broken? How are you? Does it matter?" Gu Nanfeng frowned and sounded anxious.

Fu Xiangheng's gentle voice immediately came from inside, like water, no different from the past month, "It's okay, I accidentally knocked off some of your skin care lotions. I'll buy it for you later."

Gu Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay. Just be careful. I'm going to put on makeup first. I'll let Aunt Zhang clean up the glass later. Just don't touch it, clumsy, so as not to hurt yourself again."

Fu Xiangheng chuckled lightly, not caring about being called a waste by her, "I understand."

Gu Nanfeng responded and went to put on makeup.

At this moment, in the bathroom.

Fu Xiangheng leaned his back against the wall, with the sink next to him. He held the sink with one hand, his fingertips trembling.

His eyes fell on the broken cosmetic bottle on the ground. The strong fragrance of tea floated in the air. If it hadn't been blocked by the sink just now, he might be the one who fell to the ground now.

Fu Xiangheng took a deep breath and pursed his lips. His pale face looked a little sickly under the bright light of the bathroom. The black formal suit on his body made him look like an ancient medieval elegant vampire.

Leaning the back of his head against the slightly cold wall, Fu Xiangheng sighed.

Wen'er, how should I say goodbye to you?

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Gu Nanfeng's classmate is called Chu Zhizhi. He used to live in the same dormitory. Chu Zhizhi's native family was not very good, but he was lucky. As soon as he graduated, he married a rich second generation from the upper class of City B. The rich second generation was also very single-minded. It was supposed to be a happy marriage, but like all Cinderellas who marry into a wealthy family, Chu Zhizhi was not welcomed by her husband's family.

Being rejected and humiliated is a common thing, and it didn't get better until I gave birth to a child.

Her mother-in-law often said that Chu Zhizhi came from a small family. Chu Zhizhi's ears were almost getting calluses. This time she invited Gu Nanfeng over. She just wanted to tell her mother-in-law, what happened to her family of origin? Her little sister’s family of origin is great!

The full moon banquet was very lively. Gu Nanfeng was wearing a black color-blocked Hepburn-style dress, with a piano case on his right shoulder. His long hair was slightly curled behind him. Fu Xiangheng was standing next to him.

"Nanfeng, Bao, I miss you so much." As soon as Chu Zhizhi came up, he gave Gu Nanfeng a hug, touched his hair and pinched his face.

Then, he focused on Fu Xiangheng, "Nan Feng, is this your boyfriend?"

Chu Zhizhi was a little surprised. She had a good relationship with Gu Nanfeng, but she had never heard of her having a boyfriend.

Gu Nanfeng pursed his lips and held Fu Xiangheng's arm with a happy look on his face, "He is his fiancé. We will get married next spring."

Chu Zhizhi covered his mouth with one hand and screamed softly. While greeting Fu Xiangheng, he quietly gave Gu Nanfeng a thumbs up.

After the greetings, Chu Zhizhi asked the nanny to bring the child over, "This is my son, follow his father, he is a bit ugly."

Chu Zhizhi said he disliked it, but still pretended to like it in his eyes.