After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

No matter how much Song Jin'an paid today, his waist is still there.

Xiaojin was doomed, and was fined to go back to clean the toilet for a month.

According to Xiaojin's own words: "Woo hoo! I cleaned from this year to next year, and I cleaned the toilet for a year!"

Two days before the Chinese New Year, Song Jin'an sent out all the paintings he had painted, and it was considered an early New Year gift.

He has to move the bed back, and he is worrying about how to replace the bed without anyone noticing, mainly because the room does not match the canopy bed now.

Fu Chengwang finally gave himself a day off, and he took Song Jin'an to dinner.

Said that the place to eat today is quite special, in the suburbs.

Song Jin'an didn't care too much. It doesn't matter where he eats. Anyway, as long as there is something delicious, he is trying to find a way to change the bed.

"Get out of the car, baby." Fu Chengwang patted Song Jin'an on the head, bringing him back to his senses.

"Oh." Song Jin'an hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as the door was opened, a gust of cold wind blew, and Song Jin'an was completely awake.They are in the suburbs, where there are many mountains and many waters, it will indeed be colder.

After Fu Chengwang locked the car, he suddenly took out a black belt.

"Didn't I say before that I want to give you a gift? I'm taking you to see the gift today, so you need to cover your eyes first."

Song Jin'an is very cooperative. He sometimes watches TV with his secretaries and sisters, and he has seen it many times. He has to cover his eyes before showing others a surprise.

Song Jin'an was looking forward to it, but he still couldn't help complaining: "Is this the usual routine of your overlord? Blindfolded and then put rose candles all over the place? Hehehe!"

Fu Chengwang was taken aback. Although there were no roses, there were candles...

It was getting late, Zhan Shuo and the others lit the candles, and when they saw the boss coming in with his wife, they left by another road.Now no one helps him clean up those candles.

Forget it... Looking at the candlelight all over the place, he still thinks it's quite romantic.

Fu Chengwang took Song Jin'an's hand and walked inside, stepping up the bluestone steps step by step.

Although Song Jin'an was blindfolded and couldn't see, he could hear the sound of the wind, the sound of leaves being blown, and the sound of Fu Chengwang's heart beating too fast.

The two were very close, and Fu Chengwang seemed afraid that Song Jin'an would leave if he let go.

At such a moment, his previous composure and stability no longer existed.Like a stunned young man, he was worried that his lover would not like the gift he gave.

"Baby? Although we can't get married yet and the wedding has to be postponed, I still want to give you this gift." Fu Chengwang's voice trembled.

I don't know if it's cold or tense.

The black cloth strips were untied, Song Jin'an blinked, and in front of him was a house with a strong ancient charm.

Green bricks and green tiles, surrounded by green bamboos.

He took a deep breath, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, couldn't control his feet, and walked forward.

The entrance is a zigzag veranda, pavilions and waterside pavilions, small stones paved with small paths, and there is a huge golden nanmu writing desk in the garden, where you can sketch, draw and practice calligraphy in the courtyard.

In such a cold winter, there are still many flowers blooming. I think Fu Chengwang spent a lot of thought to make the yard look more lively.

Walking through the courtyard, the tip of the nose is lingering with the fragrance of flowers. When you step on the bluestone steps, you can hear the sound of running water in your ears. An ancient pagoda tree stands tall and tall in a corner of the courtyard. beside.

Gu Huai took the wind, listened to the sound of running water, sipped tea and played chess.What a happy life?

From the moment Song Jin'an entered the door to the present, he felt that his breathing was lightened. He looked at every place and every scene with joy.

Love would spread from his eyes, and Fu Chengwang was also full of joy, but all his love was left to one person.

Walking into the house, the layout and color tone are all the way he likes.

"I like it so much! Fu Chengwang! Is this our new home?" The light in his eyes was the most beautiful scenery Fu Chengwang had ever seen in his life.

worth it.He thought that all the time and energy he had spent was worth it.

Even if it's worth more than one billion, he still thinks it's worth it to buy Song Jin'an's expression at the moment.

"I'm happy if you're happy. I've asked people to move things in one after another. We can move in tonight."

Song Jin'an's small head moved bit by bit, looking around curiously.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw that there was no bed yet, and suddenly remembered, his custom-made marriage bed!Just in time to move in!

Fu Chengwang stood behind him and explained: "The bed was ordered from another place. I don't know much about ancient beds, so I can only ask Assistant Zhan to order it."

He raised his hand to check the time: "It's almost here, and we can install it after we finish dinner."

Song Jin'an shook his head, "I've made a bed too! It's a gift from me!"

Fu Chengwang looked at him in surprise, and Song Jin'an hid in his arms embarrassedly: "I ordered a marriage bed for the two of us, and it just fits here."

Fu Chengwang didn't even say hello.He quickly picked him up and spun around in the air a few times, his surprise was beyond words.

"Baby!" His voice was tense, and he was almost suffocated by Song Jin'an's sweetness.

"So tonight, we can also count as an early bridal chamber wedding night?"

Song Jin'an asked him to put himself down, and fell into Fu Chengwang's arms in a daze: "Nonsense, how can there be an early bridal chamber wedding night. There is no wedding dress, and no wedding wine, isn't it nonsense?"

Fu Chengwang lowered his head, stroked Song Jin'an's fast-growing long hair, and kissed the top of his hair: "Yes, yes, madam is right."

He sighed, he really wanted to get married too!I want to ride a horse to meet Song Jinan's red sedan chair.

At this time, Song Jin'an raised his head and said in a low voice, "But I am willing to spend a good night with my dear husband."