In order to meet you - Sand Sea

The next day, Du Ruo barely opened his eyes in the mist, and saw that he was being held in Zhang Rishan's arms like a baby. Zhang Rishan didn't know whether he had woken up a long time ago or hadn't slept, but now he was looking at her with his eyes open.

Seeing that she was awake, Zhang Rishan smiled: "Ruo'er is awake, do you want to get up?"

Du Ruo can't wait to get up three meters away from Zhang Rishan. She doesn't want to move a finger now, her waist is like a car accident scene, and she doesn't need any strength at all. Zhang Rishan hung outside, wrapped in a quilt and glared at him, "Beast!"

The quilt was torn off, Zhang Rishan smiled helplessly, got up and put on his clothes, Du Ruo glared at him again, "A beast in clothes!"

Hearing this, Zhang Rishan shifted his gaze for a while, thinking about last night, um...it seemed too much, he had a deep self-examination for half a minute, leaned over and touched Du Ruo's small face: "I'm going to wash up."

It runs fast.

... Is it an illusion?Why does Du Ruo think it took only one night, why does Zhang Rishan feel energetic, not only is he not tired at all, it seems that the fine lines in the corners of his eyes have disappeared, and when he thinks about himself, what the fuck, she must be harvested to replenish yang, right?

An old goblin!

Du Ruo moved her body and bit the corner of the quilt bitterly, the soreness on her body was beyond words.Does she still have to thank Zhang Rishan for knowing to give her a bath, otherwise she has to get up and take a bath now...

She looked outside, and it was already bright daylight, and the dazzling sunlight came in from outside the tent. Du Ruo was in the mood to look around. Under her was an exquisitely crafted thousand-step bed, which was more beautiful than before. The bed in Hongfu is much bigger. She moved to the side and opened the curtain to look outside. Once outside, there is a two-door cabinet about one meter high on the left, and on the right is a dressing table with four drawers in a vertical row. On the mirror Covered with a mirror burden, there is a mahogany drum stool on the ground next to it. This thing is exquisite in every way, which shows that a lot of care has been spent.

Thinking of this, the smile on Du Ruo's lips gradually couldn't be hidden, and she closed her eyes again wrapped in the quilt.

Zhang Rishan came back from the shower and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the little girl who was tightly wrapped in a quilt. His long eyes were full of smiles. Last night was the only planned loss of control in his more than 100 years of life. Knowing that Du Ruo is thin-skinned , he massaged her through the quilt, seeing that Du Ruo was about to struggle again, he exerted a little force with his hands: "Don't move, press it to make it more comfortable."

Zhang Rishan's movements were very gentle, and the heat on Du Ruo's face gradually receded, but the soreness and swelling from all over her body made her not feel sleepy. Du Ruo came to the truth with grief and indignation, it turned out that she was too tired to fall asleep .

"Is Ruo'er hungry?"

Du Ruo shook her head, feeling wronged: "Not hungry, tired, and still can't sleep."

Zhang Rishan smiled, went to bed and lay next to Du Ruo, pulled the quilt over and covered him: "Sleep, I'll be with you."

Du Ruo turned her back to him and said nothing, Zhang Rishan smiled, and the love in her eyes almost overflowed, the little girl is too good at running, so she can only use her own method to tie her to her side to feel at ease.

He lowered his head slightly, and lightly kissed her neck with seriousness and cherishment, and Du Ruo avoided his lips and murmured softly: "Itchy..."

The girl's skin was white and delicate, and a little bit of red marks felt particularly conspicuous. Zhang Rishan's eyes became darker, his head buried in Du Ruo's hair, and he raised his head after a while, with a distinctly hoarse voice, "Ruoer, Shall we get married?"

The smile in Du Ruo's eyes flashed, and his face turned cold again: "No!"

The straightforward refusal made Zhang Rishan flustered. He turned Du Ruo's face, his long brows were tightly frowned, and his handsome face showed a trace of grievance: "Why? You promised me yesterday."

Du Ruo was stunned for a while before remembering that Zhang Rishan proposed to her yesterday, so why is this why she can't get out of bed now?

"I'm still young, I don't want to get married now! It's too tiring to prepare for the wedding, so I don't want to worry about it."

When Du Beichen got married, she was basically the one who arranged it all by herself. It's true to say that, of course, the first half of the sentence is the main one, and the second half of the sentence is an excuse.

Zhang Rishan raised his eyebrows slightly, afraid that she would be annoyed, so he swallowed some embarrassing words, and said: "You don't need to worry about these things, I will discuss it with your brothers." After a pause, he added: "I ASAP."

Du Ruo rolled her eyes, turned around and hugged the quilt and stared at him: "It's as if I hate being married so much." She rolled her eyes, looked at the lying man's face twice, squinted and smiled: "Now The legal age for marriage is 22 weeks, President Zhang, you...are a bit too high?"

Hearing Du Ruo talk about getting married, Zhang Rishan was quite happy. After hearing what she said later, his complexion turned dark all of a sudden. He gritted his teeth looking at the bright-faced little fox hugging the quilt beside him: "Do you think I'm old?"

Resisting the urge to laugh, Du Ruo pointed at her fingers with a cute look, and said solemnly: "Aren't you old? Fortunately, I have learned some experience in caring for the elderly, so I will accept you reluctantly." Then she changed the topic , took a look at Zhang Rishan: "A certain old goblin in Yesheng keeps attracting bees and butterflies everywhere."

Zhang Rishan clasped Du Ruo's chin with one hand, his eyes darkened: "Little fairy, what did you say?"

Thanks to the large number of online articles nowadays, the word little goblin always has a bit of charm, Du Ruo blushed, and raised her eyes to stare at him: "You are the goblin, old goblin!"

"Then let's not dislike each other." Zhang Rishan leaned over and kissed Du Ruo's small face, his eyes became softer: "Ruo'er, let's go on a trip when we get married."

He has stayed at the Crescent Hotel for countless years, now that the dust has settled and everything is safe, it is time to fulfill the promise he has kept in his heart for a long time.

"Don't you care about the Crescent Hotel? There are still nine doors."

"Nanfeng has long been able to take care of himself. I don't need me anymore. As for Jiumen, I have done everything I need to do. I am getting old, so leave the rest to the young people."

It's refreshing to admit that I'm old when I want to step down.

"Older?" Du Ruo looked at him with raised eyebrows and nodded: "Over 100 years old, it's really quite old."

"What? Is this starting to dislike me?"

Du Ruo curled her lips: "It's as if I will let you go if I dislike you."

"Don't let go," Zhang Rishan said with a smile in his long eyes, "I won't let you go again."

He looked at her, the tenderness in his eyes was enough to make her sink, Du Ruo smiled and nestled into his arms, they had gone through so much, and they finally came together, as if they were destined.

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