Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He pulled up her hair for her, fixed it with a diamond fork, and looked in the mirror like a princess in a fairy tale.

Tang Yu was squatting and putting on crystal shoes for her. She was standing, and he was kneeling in front of her, a little humble.

Holding her little white feet, Tang Yu lowered his head and kissed the hem of her skirt.

His voice was hoarse, "Qiqi, this is our wedding."

She was startled, and he got up and held her in his arms.

She felt a little hot in her neck...Did he cry?

After a long time, she heard his voice sound: "Qiqi, welcome home."

Now, she finally came back, no longer someone else's wife, but Tang Yu's.

Pei Qiqi raised his head and looked at his pretty face, and smiled lightly, "Mr. Tang, can you please do a dance?"

Even if she doesn't remember it, but he loves her and she loves him, that's enough.

Even if their memory starts with that dance, it is perfect.

At least, she fell in love with him at first sight, or at first sight with his body.

Tang Yu smiled, "Of course."

They danced in the bedroom for a day, until she was too tired, and finally, she was forced to sign the marriage certificate...that night, she was held by him for one night.

Pei Qiqi feels life with tears, but in fact it is better to be single, at least not so tired!

Or when An Lan’s wife is also very good, she won’t be so tired, and she doesn’t need to do physical labor.

Pei Qiqi is very sincere now, dare to speak and dare to do, so he bluntly expressed the thoughts in his heart, so Tang Yu pressed her even more horribly...

She was too tired, and he was too shameless.

She couldn't bear it, she wanted to sleep, and it was no use begging him.

In the wee hours of the morning, he was still very enthusiastic and taught badly: "Baby, call Dad and go to sleep."

Don't cry, she's so perverted!

But she didn't call Tang Yu and pressed her, cruelly lashing at her... it was useless if she asked to die.

She could only cry with tears in her eyes.

But he lied. He clearly said that he would let her go with just a cry. As a result, he was even more passionate and didn't let it go all night... But this time, she didn't hurt.

It was probably because she didn't hurt and felt again, so Tang Yu was extraordinarily let go. The man who had been suppressed for two years finally became beastly... The result was messy and tired.

The next day was to go to work. Pei Qiqi got up in a hurry and beat Tang Yu on the shoulder, "I want to go to work."

He carried her to the bathroom, washing her face and brushing her teeth like a baby. The result was a toothpaste shared by two people.

The two were arguing, and Pei Qiqi suddenly said, "I want to go to gather the wind next week."

She said it nestled in his arms, Tang Yu frowned and looked at her: "Where?"

They were only together, he didn't want to be separated from her, besides, what's the point of collecting style?

He still wants to be nonsense. Pei Qiqi stopped him with a low voice, "It's a public welfare photography exhibition, Tang Yu, I want to go."

He smiled helplessly: "You were fooled by old talk, right?"

Pei Qiqi opened his eyes wide, and Tang Yu smiled: "In the past two years, he has been talking and fooling a lot, but he is indeed a good person."

He thought for a moment, "You can go, but can't you go alone?"

She was a little happy, at least he was supporting her and didn't restrain her, so when he was happy, he hugged him and kissed him, so that Tang Yu's whole body was **** hot, pressing her on the sink like this once...