This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 233 Where to go to summer camp?

  Mo Liangyu and Qiao Mu looked at each other, picked up the cigarette case on the table, lighted it, and took a sharp sip, but couldn't suppress the irritability.

  At this time, Qiao Mu twisted out the cigarette butt, and sighed heavily, "Anyway, if you really like it, you can either upload it or release it. You choose."

  Mo Liangyu didn't say a word at all.

  Like a defeated rooster, lying on the sofa with its head down.

  He also wanted to go, but he was afraid that once he confessed his thoughts, he would not even have the qualifications to accompany him.

  No matter how humble Ling Mi is in front of the fourth brother, she is still the daughter of the Ling family and a proud woman.

  In the living room, Qiao Mu and Han Yunting were also inexplicably anxious because of Mo Liangyu's relationship.

  Now such a chaotic relationship, I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain a balance.

  But, the chaos is only between them, the fourth one and Yan Shiqi, so good!

  ……

  Upstairs, the corridor photo wall.

  The man embraced Yan Shiqi's waist, and both stopped to watch.

   "Look, this is my first day in elementary school."

  "And this one, I...uh..."

  No need to say more, all words are annihilated in the close lips.

  The touch she brought him was beyond words.

  The kiss was very long. When he was let go, Yan Shiqi’s face seemed to fly on two groups of Danxia.

  She was nestled in the arms of a man, looking sideways at the photo wall, each one was her heart, and each one was filled with her most sincere sincerity.

  "Four brother, didn’t you take photos when you were abroad?"

  Yan Shiqi's eyes were looking at the wall. In fact, when she was making these photos, she found a strange place.

  All the photos Qiao Mu gave her, ranging from men from a hundred days old to fifteen years old, from twenty-five years old to now, are very rich. But in the middle, there is a gap of ten years.

  He didn't have a single photo in the past ten years when he was fifteen to twenty-five.

  This is very strange. Even if you don’t like to take pictures, it is impossible to leave any traces of images.

  She stretched out her finger and gently rubbed the photo on the wall, but the cool touch never extinguished her full of passion.

  At this time, she heard the man say: "I am abroad, there is no filming."

"Oh, then let's take more pictures." She said, she retracted her gaze, slammed into the man’s deep eyes, and said intently and seriously: "Let’s take more pictures in the future, okay? So next time I take pictures. When the wall is on, there is no need to find someone to synthesize."

  She thought, in every photo in the future, there will be shadows of them relying on each other.

  The figures who once walked alone in this world, after having each other, shouldn’t be alone again.

  The man's eyes were deep and gentle and fixed on her, his big palm fell on top of her head, then he pulled away the broken hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Okay."

  They continued to stop and watch the photo. When the photo of the ten-year-old Yan Shiqi in the princess dress came into view in the corner, Qin Baiyu probed his hand and nodded, “Where was this photo taken?”

  Yan Shiqi looked at his fingertips, scratched his cheek, and thought for a while before repliing: “It seems like I was going to a summer camp during the summer vacation. This was taken when I just got off the bus.”

  "Where to join the summer camp?" The man's voice was dumb and unreasonable.

   "Hmm..." Yan Shiqi tried to remember, and her nails were scraped on her lips once and again, "It seems to be in the Pingsu Mountain area."

  Yes, she had the impression that it was a mountainous area, saying that she was going to experience rice planting and the fun of farming.

  The man held her hand around her waist and tightened suddenly.

   "Sigh—it hurts." He forgot to control his strength, so that he hurt the soft flesh of Yan Shiqi's waistline.

   Hearing her cry of pain, the man relaxed his hands. He lowered his eyes, his eyelids covered the thick ink under his eyes.

  (End of this chapter)