After Li Muqi dropped his parents off Haishi on Tuesday morning, he called Yang Xinyue.

"Wife, I sent my parents away. I went directly to the customer's side, I don't enter the company, you eat alone at noon, and I will pick you up from work in the evening. I'll go back to you first, and then I'll help you move your things to mine. ”

"Good. Cui Yuanyuan's things, have you packed them up?"

"Well, I've put it all in the small bedroom. ”

Yang Xinyue nodded in response.

In the afternoon, after Li Muqi finished his errands, he went home first, asked the furniture store to send a new bed and mattress, and asked the workers to help with the decoration.

I also let them help recycle the old bed and mattress.

After making the bed, I cleaned up the house again, and waited until it was almost time to get off work before picking up Yang Xinyue.

"Wife, you just have a box?"

Li Muqi looked at Yang Xinyue's things and was a little dissatisfied.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xinyue looked at her box.

"You're not going to return this house, so many things have to be moved to a box?"

"I haven't reached the lease yet, and I've paid the rent. Besides, you can't move so much at once, and your car can't fit it, so find a moving company to move it with you next time. ”

"Then you should clean up more, I move a little bit every day, and I can always help you move within a week." ”

"I've got a lot of books. I don't have an elevator here, so I can fold your waist. Let's find a moving company next time, and then we will move all at once. ”

"Oh well. ”

The two returned to Li Muqi's house.

The car stopped in the basement, went upstairs, and arrived at the door of the house.

"Wife, you close your eyes. ”

"What are you doing, and there are surprises?" Yang Xinyue turned her head to look at him.

"You are obedient and close your eyes. ”

Yang Xinyue smiled and closed her eyes, and Li Muqi was still worried about stretching out a hand to cover her eyes.

Li Muqi opened the door, Yang Xinyue held his hand, groped, and followed him into the house in small steps.

Curious, I don't know what he's going to do.

After only walking a few steps, she felt Li Muqi's hand blocking her eyes put down: "Wife, you can open your eyes." ”

Yang Xinyue squinted her eyes slightly to adapt to the light in the room, and then, what did she see?

In front of me, the floor was covered with European floor tiles, sprinkled with red rose petals, and a thick layer was spread from the doorway to the bedroom......

A large heart-shaped bouquet of red roses was also lying quietly in the living room at the moment, waiting for her hostess.

"Wife, welcome home!"

Yang Xinyue looked at this scene in a daze, and before she could reflect it at first, she felt that her eyes were hot and moist, and something was going to flow down in a hurry......

"What are you doing here......

Covering his face, he squatted on the ground.

Crying was heard.

Li Muqi was frightened: "Wife, what's wrong with you, wife?"

Hurriedly squatted down and hugged her.

Yang Xinyue covered her face and whimpered and cried, she had never felt such a surprise, such a romantic ......

The red spur stimulated her.

It was like a long-dried traveler in the desert who saw the green state.

The surprise and excitement were so full that I couldn't help but jump out.

"Wife, why are you still crying? Are you not happy?" Li Muqi was a little worried.

Yang Xinyue squatted on the ground, squeezed into his arms, and shook his head: "Why are you doing this." ”

Li Muqi breathed a sigh of relief, and he said that which woman doesn't like flowers. Just now, his wife started crying for some reason, and he thought he had committed some taboo.

"Fool, I want to make you happy. Do you like it?

Yang Xinyue cried and nodded in his arms.

"Fool, I'm so happy that I'm crying? As he spoke, he gently stroked her back.

Yang Xinyue lay on his stomach and sobbed softly.

Li Muqi quietly sat on the ground with her, hugged her tightly, and lowered her head to kiss from time to time.

I sighed infinitely in my heart: the woman in my arms cried like this just because he bought some flowers and paved a petal road.

Such a small act can be moved like this.

It's so easy to be satisfied, and it's so pitiful to him.

"This will be your home from now on. Don't cry, I've got a lot to show you. ”

Yang Xinyue raised her head in his arms and looked at him fixedly: "Thank you, husband." ”

Li Muqi was very happy at this moment, as if this was the first time she had called him husband.

She would call him by name, call him nicknames, but never seemed to call him husband.

Li Muqi lowered his head and kissed her......

"Fool, you don't need to thank your husband, as long as you're happy. If you're happy, then everything I've done has meaning. ”

Yang Xinyue held his face, pressed against his forehead, and nodded gently.

"You hold me, I can't get up. ”

Li Muqi laughed softly and hugged her horizontally: "Okay, my husband will take you along this flower road and take you into our home and our room." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Muqi carried her into the master bedroom and didn't let her go: "Look, the new bed that only arrived in the afternoon." The house is old, but the bed is new and no one has slept with it. ”

Yang Xinyue had just calmed down and wanted to cry again.

"You don't have to do that. ”

"No, I want to do this for you. You see if you like it or not, if you don't like it, I'll change it. ”

Yang Xinyue nodded in his arms: "I like it." Thank you for all this you have done for me. ”

"Fool, don't thank you for all the words. You see, this bed is big enough, and you won't be afraid of falling off no matter how you roll. Do you want to try it?" Li Muqi said in her ear.

Yang Xinyue beat him, this person is becoming more and more improper.

But before she could speak, she was put down on the bed......

After a long time, Li Muqi leaned on the head of the bed and hugged her: "Is it cold?"

Yang Xinyue shook her head.

Li Muqi kissed her bare shoulders and pulled the quilt to cover her.

"Wife, is this bed good? It's soft and hard, right? There is no sound at all. ”

Yang Xinyue slapped him and nodded in his arms.

"What about me, okay?"

Yang Xinyue rubbed his chest and didn't speak.

"Hmm, is it good? Didn't you feel it deep enough just now, or let's do it again?"

Yang Xinyue's whole body shrank into the quilt and took a bite on the soft flesh on his chest.

Li Muqi laughed lowly.

dug her out of the quilt again, held her face and kissed her, and sighed: "It's good, there will be a hostess in this house in the future." Wife, I'm going to see you every day when I wake up in the future, okay?"

"Good. ”

The two snuggled quietly, feeling the warmth of this moment.

"Wife, do you want to eat something? You don't use much for dinner, can you eat my cooked noodles?"

"Good. ”

Li Muqi lifted the quilt and got up.

deliberately turned around in front of Yang Xinyue: "Wife, am I in good shape?"

Yang Xinyue threw his clothes on him and glared at him.

Li Muqi laughed, got dressed, and turned around and went out.