Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

After hanging up the phone and returning to the bedroom, Quan Yu still felt it was unreal until he held the person in his arms.

The sweet-scented osmanthus on the bedside table has a faint fragrance.

Sticking to the body with sweet-scented osmanthus means good luck and good company.

The person who originally had his back turned over, got into his arms, and naturally pressed his face against his chest.

Quan Yu smiled and hugged her tightly, his palms falling on her back and patting her repeatedly.

He kissed the top of her hair, glanced at the bedside table, reached out and took out a velvet box from the drawer, rubbed it with his fingertips, and whispered: "You act like this, I always feel that what I give you is not enough."

Maybe it was because he slept too long yesterday, but Cui Sangning woke up early the next morning.

I glanced at the time, it was just after five o'clock.

Looking at the person whose forehead was touching hers, she carefully opened some distance so that she could see him better.

After looking at him for a long time, she suddenly leaned over and kissed his chin, the newly grown stubble scratching him a little.

She stretched out her fingers and touched it gently.

"Grandma said we are a perfect match."

"Yeah." The person she thought was still asleep suddenly responded to her words.

The corners of his mouth rose, but his eyes never opened.

The hand on her waist pulled her back into his arms, and his chin rested on her forehead.

Just when Cui Sanning was wondering whether he was awake or not, the person pressing her forehead spoke.

"Good marriage, good luck." The voice that had just woken up was a little deeper and lazier than usual.

Cui Sanning didn't understand what he meant and looked up at him: "What?"

The person who had closed his eyes to rest his mind finally slowly opened his eyes and looked down at her: "Bazi."

"Our horoscope."

Cui Sanning's eyes flickered and she looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Quan Yu reached out and held her face: "What's wrong?"

Cui Sanning looked at him seriously: "I wonder if we would miss it if we didn't see each other again."

"We will definitely meet again." Quan Yu didn't even hesitate for a second.

"Because you are Mu Bai's sister, sooner or later, we will definitely meet again."

"As long as we say goodbye, the result will not change."

"But the sooner we meet, the more time we can spend together."

Cui Sanning looked at him, her eyelashes slowly fluttering, and for a moment she smiled and said: "What you said makes sense, I believe you."

Quan Yu heard this and was about to move forward to kiss her, but she covered her mouth with her hands to prevent him from getting closer: "I was going to talk to you last night."

"But I fell asleep."

Quan Yu pulled down the hand covering his mouth and kissed her fingertips: "What did you say?"

Cui Sanning was a little embarrassed, but she still managed to maintain her momentum and asked, "That day you asked Aunt Zhang to come over and take care of me."

Quan Yu hummed and listened patiently to her words.

"Then, I'm so embarrassed." Cui Sanning looked at him angrily.

Quan Yu didn't understand the meaningless sentence: "What's wrong? It's not like you haven't seen Aunt Zhang before."

Cui Sanning tugged on his clothes and buried her face in his arms: "Your mother specially made soup and asked Aunt Zhang to bring it over."

Quan Yu understood that she felt embarrassed.

Pulling out the person buried in his arms: "I'm just giving you soup, not seeing you, what are you afraid of?"

Cui Sanning looked at him and said softly: "You don't understand."

"I'm afraid of leaving a bad impression on them."

Quan Yu comforted him: "There is no bad impression."

What he said was reasonable: "My father has met you."

"He shows off the painting you made to his friends every day. He just thinks I'm not good enough for you."

"As for my mother, it's too late for her to be happy that we are together."

"Besides, Nan Nan praised you so much."

Quan Yu said slowly: "She has wanted to see you for a long time, but I refused because I was afraid of scaring you."

"You haven't seen my sister, but except for her bad taste in choosing men, she is pretty good."

"You can see it just by looking at Nannan."

"You have seen my elder brother. He is not a bad person, but his mind is a bit shallow."

He rubbed her head: "You don't have to worry about anything. I will take you to see them when you are ready."

After a pause, he continued: "As for the rest of the Quan family."

"You don't have to care."

"Because they won't have access to you."

He would not allow anyone with evil intentions to appear in front of her.

"You just need to be yourself, do the job you like, and build your career with peace of mind."

"When you give yourself a winter vacation every year, we stay at home or go out together."

“What matters is not where we are or what we do, but that we are together.”

After finishing speaking, Cui Sanning moved, and the hand that was originally around his neck was taken back and rested under his ear.

He said softly: "As courtesy, I will also tell you about my family."

"You've seen them all."

"Grandpa and grandma, Uncle Song's mother, brothers and sisters."

She said with a smile: "The whole family is very smart."

"So don't be afraid."

After a pause, she solemnly said: "Uncle Song... is dad."

There is nothing to hide about the Su family, and there is nothing that cannot be said. Cui Sanning knows that Quan Yu must have heard about it, after all, it is not a secret.

She continued: "When my mother remarried, I had a shadow of the name dad and couldn't say it out loud."

"He asked me to call him Uncle Song, but...he is dad."

"Except for my brother, no one else in the Su family has anything to do with me."

Quan Yu rubbed the end of her eyes with his fingertips: "From the beginning to the end, I have only considered your brother's feelings in the Su family."

Every word fell in Cui Sanning's ears: "I don't like anyone who makes you unhappy."

Looking at each other in silence, Cui Sanning's eyes were uncontrollably wet with tears, and a soft smile spread on his face: "Mr. Quan, it's so nice to meet you."

Quan Yu hugged her into his arms and kissed her forehead: "Let's sleep a little longer."

"I'll take you out for a walk today."

Cui Sanning pressed her face against his chest. He didn't know that she once thought she would never get married in this life.

When she was eighteen years old, her grandmother asked her what kind of clothes she liked.

Her casual words were because she really didn't know, and also because she had never had any expectations in this regard.

But the moment she met Quan Yu and understood her feelings for him, she never had the thought of being timid or flinching.

Their relationship is not love at first sight, but careful beginning and end.

…………

In the afternoon, the two of them walked hand in hand on the street. Cui Sanning looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Have you always worn it?"

Quan Yu hummed, thought of something, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I met a friend yesterday."

"He said my watch is good."

He turned to look at Cui Sanning and said, "I told him it was a gift from my girlfriend."

"unique."

Cui Sanning was embarrassed by his look, avoided his sight, and walked forward holding hands: "Childish."

But Quan Yu pulled him back, and he said calmly: "It's not childish, it's complacent."

"I want to show my pride to the world."