This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 230 Hello Mr. Qin, I am Mrs. Qin!

  The man held the photo album in his hand and tightened his fingertips. He did not read it. He suddenly reluctant to read this treasured exclusive memory.

  I want to see her, want to hug her, want to melt her into the blood, and think that in this life there will be no woman who can bring him such a throbbing heart and soul.

  Walking around the spiral staircase, the man's pace was slightly slow, and the master bedroom was in front of him, and his soft heart was filled with emotion.

  However, not yet close to the master bedroom, in this quiet and monotonous corridor, he saw a wall of heart-shaped pictures on the empty wall.

  This arrangement adds a lot of warmth, and he can even think of the future passing by here every day, and his sight will be full of the passion displayed on this wall.

  520 photos, plastered all over the wall, the red background photo in the middle is the enlarged version they took when they got the certificate.

  The rest are all photos of the two of them synthesized together through technical means, from his one year old to the present, from her one year old to the present.

  In the past years that she never met, she used this method to entangle all the pasts of each other.

  In the middle of the photo, there is a post-it note: Hello Mr. Qin, this is Mrs. Qin!

  The man stopped for a long time, his gaze skipped the photo a little bit, and finally landed on the corner of a photo of her wearing a white princess dress and carrying a small pink schoolbag.

  In this composite photo, she is about ten years old, with dark skin and ponytails, smiling and looking at the camera with scissors.

  The boy who was synthesized next to her was his fifteen-year-old appearance, handsome, dressed in suit pants and white shirt with double shoulder straps, like a cold-faced little gentleman, staring at the camera coldly.

  The man's eyes deepened, his eyes fixed on this photo for an instant.

   That year, in the deep cold alley, when he met her in despair, she was wearing this princess dress...

  Emotions surging with the surprise she brought, there are too many photos, and he hasn't looked at them carefully.

Behind   , a few messy footsteps accompanied by exclamations, cut through the tranquility of this moment.

   "Fuck, this photo wall..." Such an uncultured exclaim came from Mo Liangyu.

  After all, he has always implemented the tenet of'one sentence to travel the world'.

  Qiao Mu and Han Yunting followed Mo Liangyu's jumping figure and stepped onto the stairs.

  To be honest, as a man, it is impossible to see such a whole wall of photos without touching it.

  The most important thing is that in the time when they have never met, the younger siblings use the method of synthesis to embed each other in the shadow of each other.

  No wonder she asked him so many photos of the fourth child from childhood to childhood.

  The three people who came suddenly broke Qin Baiyu’s tender emotions.

  He rolled his Adam's apple, pressing down the warm softness in his heart, and cold light flashed across his deep pupils.

  I am very unhappy about their appearance.

   "Fourth, it's worth it!" Qiao Mu stepped forward, hooked Qin Baiyu on the shoulder and patted him. He, a big man, couldn't stand this, let alone the party of the fourth.

  Han Yunting echoed from the side, "Value! If my woman does this, I will give her my life."

  They were sighing, while Mo Liangyu was bent over, his face was close to the wall, and his actions were very funny, watching the photo.

  This is a fool!

   "Let's go, younger brothers and sisters are waiting downstairs."

  At this time, Qiao Mu had reached the point, and Qin Baiyu looked at him, his voice a little hoarse, "Where?"

   "Go down and take a look, you'll know!"

  More finished... 5 tomorrow, I will try to post it all in the early morning.

  (End of this chapter)