Spoiled stand-in escapes

Gu Ciyuan made up his mind to choose a wedding ring for Wen Jian.

The two sons are so old, and they haven't prepared a wedding ring for their wife. Thinking about it, it's really embarrassing.

Avoiding the jewelry store of the rival in love, and staying in the best jewelry company for a long time, I began to feel a dull pain in my head.

The classic style seems too ordinary, the diamond is too big and exaggerated, Jian Jian doesn't like it.

With a little thoughtfulness, I always feel that there is something strange.

After picking and choosing, I finally found a style that I was satisfied with, but after looking at the price, it was not too expensive.

If it weren't for the fact that he looked expensive in his suit and leather shoes, the staff of the jewelry store would have thrown him out as someone who was looking for faults.

Personal ordering is a good choice, but isn't that the same as Tzuyu and Ye Zi?It doesn't show anything new either.

From the opening of the store in the daytime to the time when people leave work at night, Gu Ciyuan chose a pair of wedding rings that were considered eye-catching in all respects.

Excitedly, he returned home with the ring box in his arms.

Wen Jian was cooking tomato and egg soup in the kitchen.

With a slender figure and a gentle expression, she seems to be the same as before.

Gu Ciyuan suddenly remembered the days when they were just married.

At that time, his Jane was still like a blushing little quail, cute and shy.

Everyone said that time is the thing that kills all good things, and he didn't know how lucky he was to be able to marry such an Omega, even after so many years, he was still as gentle as before.

The two children moved out separately, and they didn't say they would come back today. The house is rare and quiet.

"Jane."

Gu Ciyuan walked in from the living room, walked around Wen Jian's shoulder, and looked at the tomato soup boiling in the pot.

"I'll eat shredded chicken, fried cabbage, and shredded pork with green peppers later." Wen Jian said casually, lifted the lid of the pot, sprinkled a little chopped green onion into the soup, and ordered two drops of sesame oil.

Gu Ciyuan didn't speak, the corner of his mouth rippling like the wind blowing across the lake.

"very nice."

"What's so good, soup?"

He wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, put his chin on Wen Jian's shoulder, and shook it slightly, "You."

Wen Jian almost missed the spoon in his hand, and turned her head slightly to look at him.

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"

"It's just that I suddenly feel very happy."

With a light kiss on Wen Jian's side face, the sudden movement caused a thin blush on the skin.

The physique of blushing when she is shy can't be changed even if she gets older.

"Qingcheng and Yunzhuang aren't coming back today, are they?"

"I didn't say I would come back. Qingcheng and Ye Zi went to Yancheng to see the snow. Yunzhuang and the others made an appointment with Mingyue to attend a seminar in country D. It will take half a month."

"Oh."

The person behind agreed softly, reached out and turned off the gas on the stove.

She was patted lightly by Wen Jian, "Don't make a fuss, there are still cabbages that haven't been fried."

He reached out to turn on the gas valve, but Gu Ciyuan took his hand and wrapped it in his palm.

The warmth in the palm was transmitted from the back of the hand. Before Wen Jian could ask him what he wanted to do, someone pulled his arm suddenly, his body lightened, and his feet left the ground.

"Ah! You have to be careful to flash your waist."

Gu Ciyuan hugged him involuntarily, and first pecked Wen Jian's mouth, "I'm more worried about your waist."

The smell of the deep forest after the rain wafts wantonly in the room, leaking out overwhelmingly, provoking the breath of the little grapes one after another, luring them out, and just waiting for a little bit of grape smell to emerge, it will pounce on it and devour it.

"Hmm...haven't had dinner yet." Wen Jian was placed on the big soft bed, and gently pushed her lover who was making trouble on top of her.

"It's beautiful and delicious, what else do you have for dinner with you?"

The face of the teased person blushed again, so he let him go.

When the love was strong, the two became entangled, and Wen Jian's remaining rationality pushed Gu Ciyuan away.

"No measures, put it on quickly."

Gu Ciyuan has always been considerate in this regard, no matter how anxious he was, it was not because he didn't care about Jian Jian's body, but when he thought about Shu Wenqing's ugly face of showing off to him and wanting to be a father, an idea came to his mind.

"The children are all grown up, how about we have another one?"

Wen Jian glanced at him in a little panic, and said sternly, "What if I have a baby like you when you were a child?"

Gu Ciyuan: "...I'll get the measure, you help me put it on."

It was windy and snowy outside, and the big and thick snow almost broke the branches. Looking at the crystal clear white, people felt happy.

In a warm room, a lingering pair of lovers embraced each other tightly and fell into a sweet sleep.

......

"It's home. Such a big snow road is closed. Going to Yancheng to see the snow is better than watching the snow at home. Wait for me to open the door."

Gu Qingcheng stood at the door and entered the password, while Lang Ye helped him pat the snowflakes on his body.

The door cracks are removed, and in the cold winter, the warm current of the floor, which symbolizes happiness, rushes in, and at the same time, it is mixed with the strong fragrance of the vineyard.

The two people who had just sneaked into the house just looked at me and I looked at you, then silently put their faces back and closed the door tightly.

"So, did daddy let us move out because he felt that we affected their sex life?"

"Maybe." Lang Ye took Gu Qingcheng's hand, looked at the goose feather heavy snow outside, and thought of his warm home. After thinking about it, let's forget it. Maybe their house is also full of "green plum cooking wine" "The strong fragrance.

"Let's go, it's time to go back to our little home."

Gu Qingcheng followed him step by step, stepping on the thick white snow, "At first, I wanted to go to my parents' place for a hot meal."

Lang Ye turned his head and showed two rows of white teeth at him, "I'll cook something delicious for you when you get home, how about baking a sweet potato in the oven when you're full?"

"Then I want to eat braised pork with preserved vegetables, braised pork ribs, stewed eggs with loofah, and fish-flavored shredded pork."

"But there are no preserved vegetables, no ribs, no loofah, and no carrots at home."

"Huh? What's there?"

"I'm lying to you, I have everything you want, including peach blossom rice and peach blossom stuffing."

......

The warm morning sun shone through the glass windows into the plain bed, and the sleeping beauty's jet-black hair was soft and docile on her forehead, looking warm and obedient.

Yang Yang's delicate hands rested on the edge of the quilt, and the platinum circle reflected brilliant light under the sunlight.

In the kitchen downstairs, someone was holding a cookbook, worrying about the ingredients taken out of the refrigerator.

"How much is the right amount to add? Is one spoonful of soy sauce enough? Do you want another spoonful? Is the color different from the one in the book? Just another spoonful."

Finish.