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Gu Jingxing comforted her: "Okay, okay, our Xiao Ran gave birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus, okay?"

Only then did Song Ran calm down: "It's about the same, the dragon and phoenix fetus are good, Jingxing, I like it...... I love the dragon and phoenix fetus. ”

The long street, the street lamp led to the distance, he carried her on his back, and walked forward slowly, behind him, gradually paved with white snowflakes, and the light kept shallow over them.

Gu Jingxing knew that he was carrying her on his back and slowly walking towards the light, towards the life they both wanted.

When she got home, it was already past nine o'clock, Gu Jingxing boiled honey water for her, took a thermos bottle upstairs, fed her honey water, soaked her feet, and flushed a hot water bottle into her quilt, and then hugged the person tightly into the quilt.

Song Ran looked at him in a daze: "Jing Xing, don't go." ”

Gu Jingxing touched her face: "If you don't leave, you will stay today." ”

After a while, the sound of car engines sounded outside the window, and it seemed that it was completely over there, and they were all back.

Yang Haitao tightened Song Xuan's big scarf and instructed softly: "It's snowing outside, don't freeze." ”

Wu's mother got out of the car, ran to their car, and said to Song Xuan: "I'll go back and cook a pot of ginger tea, you and Haitao both drink a little, it's freezing today, don't catch a cold." ”

Song Xuan was moved: "Well, thank you, Mama Wu." ”

Mother Wu smiled: "Let's go into the house first, and I'll send it over to you later." ”

Yang Haitao got out of the car first, walked to the other side of the door, opened the door, and reached out to carry her out.

Song Xuan raised his eyes to look at him: "I can go by myself." ”

Yang Haitao hugged her and walked in regardless of it: "On the wedding day, when the bride enters the new house, her feet can't touch the ground. ”

Song Xuan snorted lightly: "Where is the custom?

Yang Haitao smiled: "Really." ”

He carried her all the way upstairs and into the room, where the big red word "happiness" was pasted on the window, and the shadowy snow outside seemed to be falling heavily.

Yang Haitao hugged her and let her sit on the bed, and then stared at her with bright eyes: "Wait a minute, I'll show you something." ”

After a while, he came over with a stack of things.

Song Xuan looked at him in surprise: "What are they?"

Yang Haitao spread out the things in his hand to her: "Na, this is the real estate certificate, which is the one we live in now, and when I bought it, I wrote your name alone." ”

Song Xuan's throat was a little blocked: "At that time, I didn't promise you anything, so you won't be afraid of ......"

Yang Haitao smiled: "I just think you will definitely marry me." ”

Song Xuan's nose was a little pantothenic and he couldn't speak.

Yang Haitao took out two more business licenses: "This is Xuntao Technology, I and you and Xiao Ran, the shares of our three children are equally divided, this is Wanheng Real Estate, I and you and Xiao Ran Lao Huang, the shares are equally divided." ”

Song Xuan's brows tightened, and her eyes were red: "Haitao, I don't think I'm worthy of letting you be so good to me." ”

Yang Haitao stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Daughter-in-law, we are all a family, what else do you say is worthy or not, what is mine is yours, and it is all yours." ”

Song Xuan kissed him on the lips, and Yang Haitao smiled vaguely: "Daughter-in-law, don't you wash it first?"

Song Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed his chest: "Where do you want to go again?" I was just so moved that I wanted to kiss you. ”

Yang Haitao put her down under him: "Song Xuan, it's time to exercise my rights as a husband." ”

Song Xuanmei looked at him: "You're not...... Cough...... Have you done it a long time ago?"

Yang Haitao stretched out his hand to untie her clothes: "It's different, this time, it's very open, call your husband for a while, do you hear?"