But she really wants to have all this for real, even if he is so short, as short as fireworks, he will have good memories when he is sober.

She slept well until her warm lips kept kissing on her neck, so that she couldn't help but turn over, and then she saw Leng Jinhan's smiling eyes; "Wake up, I think, if you don't wake up, I'll keep kissing until I wake you up." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that her face was red like a shrimp that had just come out of the pot, red, soft, and tender, and she couldn't wait to take a bite.

Leng Jinhan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but take her body over, and kissed her softly in her ear: "I like you the most, although we have a husband and wife, you still look like a girl." ”

His words were soft, his breath was heavy, and he hit the base of his neck, and his lust was as heavy as bread that had just come out of the pot.

She suddenly pushed him away: "I'm hungry, I want to eat." ”

With that, she jumped out of bed.

Leng Jinhan sneered, but chased after her, one ran and one chased, one laughed, and the other made trouble.

Their laughter floated everywhere in the huge living room, their figures, the smiles between their eyebrows and eyes were like the morning sun, and the infectious force was like a cold, and everyone who saw them was moved.

There really is a café on this beach, it is located on the north and south sides of the beach, its style is like the English style architecture of the sixties and seventies, and its owner should be a funny, amorous, dignified and gentle woman, but with her own personality.

Lin Shenghuan thought to himself.

When she walked into the café, she didn't see the so-called amazing woman, or the female boss.

Leng Jinhan walked to the rattan chair on the side, he looked at it casually, and nodded with satisfaction: "The decoration is not bad, hostess, should you make a cup of coffee for me, the only guest." ”

Lin Shenghuan looked at him suspiciously, he just smiled and didn't say anything, he suddenly stood up, walked to her side, and hugged her gently: "I know you like cafes, a café built by the sea, you don't have to wait for spring, this is your spring, everything here is yours, I will create the world you like with my own hands." ”

She is moved, she is a woman of the most affectionate and sexual, she is like all women, she is moved by everything that the person she loves has done for herself, and she sticks to it all for her heart.

However, if there is no yes in this world, then there is no disappointment and hesitation in this world.

"But why didn't you tell me? ”

She turned her head and looked at him affectionately, Leng Jinhan gently kissed her eyes, kissed her tears, moved by her tears, this woman's tears were because of herself, a woman's first time to today, his heart was beating for this woman, moved by this woman's sigh.

He never thought that he would work hard for a woman, for a woman, not intentionally everything, all this is what he wants, his heart is waiting, calling.

There are ready-made coffee machines, and all kinds of coffee ingredients are neatly arranged, and the appearance is gorgeous and perfect.

Like everything here, so good, not like real.

Lin Shenghuan grinded a cup of coffee for Leng Jinhan, and when she brought it over, she pinched a little fine salt casually, and she put it in with a smile.

Leng Jinhan watched her doing all this, looked at her suspiciously, and didn't ask her why she did it.

Lin Sheng sat down with a smile and sat opposite him: "I suddenly remembered a story, there is a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, quite a country and a city, many men like her, among the many admirers, there is an inconspicuous man, he is not handsome, let alone graceful, and many suitors are dwarfed. ”

Leng Jinhan looked at her with a smile, not knowing what story she was going to tell herself, but it must have something to do with love.

"Once, the man met the woman who made his heart fall in love at the café, and he was so excited that this woman Ziaji liked it so much that when he saw this woman, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, because this woman was sitting so close to him for the first time. ”

Maybe this was the last time, maybe there would never be such a chance again, he was too excited to know what to do, so he put the fine salt as sugar in his hand and put it in the coffee, and he took a sip to realize that the taste was salty and bitter. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Shenghuan stopped to take a sip of coffee and looked at him with a chuckle.

"What's the end of the story, is this woman taking a fancy to this man?"

Leng Jinhan suddenly found that his curiosity was attracted by the plot of the story.

He obviously knew that this story must be talked about by Hongchen who loves infatuated men and women, but he was attracted by an old-fashioned love today.

He suddenly remembered a sentence, people in love, you will always sigh for the love of others, and you will also feel warm in this world for your so-called sorrow.

Maybe life is originally a dance, no matter what the ending is, the result of love is always expected.

At dinner, Leng Jinhan specially cooked Luohan soup, which warms the stomach, sweats when you drink it, and dissipates the cold in the body, which is especially good for women.

Lin Shenghuan wanted to help, so he went to the kitchen and took a turn, but he drove him out.

So, she could only sit on the sofa in the living room outside, cross-legged and knee-hugging at the beach outside, the sun, the stars shining on the water.

She is like a lazy little daughter-in-law, a pregnant woman who is at ease to raise a baby, all this is quiet and peaceful, seeing Leng Jinhan busy in the kitchen, she can't help it: "If, one day, you leave me, give me here." ”

"I'm going to watch the spring here, with my children, and live here from now on. ”

Leng Jinhan heard it in the kitchen: "The child and you are mine, everything here is mine, I want to be with you, no matter where I go, never want to leave me." ”

The tone is still domineering, but Lin Shenghuan has a warmth flowing in his heart.

The man said that he wanted to give himself a home, is this a promise, she smiled, the sun outside shone directly into the windowsill, warm, everything is warm, but how is it so unreal.

There was a smile on her little pale face, a transparent, unreal smile.

This world may be real or unreal, but no matter what, the unreal warmth in front of her is also warm, although she knows that it is short, but this shortness is only temporary, maybe eternal