The so-called 100 steels become soft fingers, no matter how cold and hard a man is in the face of love, he will also show chivalrous tenderness, Jian Xiyan is the person who touched the tip of his heart, and his love will be uncontrollably wanton.

"Okay, go back. Jian Xiyan nodded, it was time to go back, she couldn't wait to lie on the bed now, raised her eyes and looked at Murong Wenyu, the street lamp that was clearly extinguished was reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and she saw care and love there.

She is willing to believe that this man has used affection for her, well, then she is also willing to repay it with affection.

Love is like this, Tang Jinli also used affection for her, but she couldn't return the love, the reason is very simple, she doesn't love him, because I don't love you, so no matter how deep and strong your love is, it doesn't help, it's just that simple.

"If only I had been so obedient, come on. Murong Wenyu got up and half-squatted.

This girl often likes a little hedgehog Yes, the reason why literati and ink writers compare women to water is to see their softness, and like her soft as water, of course, if a hedgehog, she also likes it, so it can be summed up as, because it is her, I like it.

"What are you doing?" asked Jian Xiyan, who didn't know why, stupidly.

"Of course it's on your back, since I want a man to carry it so much, I'll sacrifice it and carry you back, saving other men. Murong Wenyu flicked her unceremoniously again, that man has carried you, of course I have to carry it too.

A big boy lives forever in a man's heart, and I naturally want to enjoy the treatment he enjoys, and that's it.

"Don't you say you're naïve? Brother Junchen and I are not what you think, can you be more mature? Jian Xiyan is angry and funny, how can they still remember this stubble, and they really have no distractions.

Of course, later Jian Xiyan could understand his mood at the moment, when she watched him and Ye Yinger walk on the red carpet of the wedding, her world was dark at that moment, love was exclusive, watching the person she loved hold someone else's hand, it was strange that she felt comfortable.

"It's not that people are in a hurry, hurry up, don't stimulate me sincerely, I can't stand the stimulation, until now this injured heart has not calmed down, I really want to abolish the man called Junchen, and don't look at whose woman to provoke, you are mine, my woman. Murong Wenyu rolled his eyes, he was really a bad girl, so he couldn't understand his feelings.

Thinking about his own woman, being carried by other men, he feels as uncomfortable as he wants, even if it is just a simple back, it is not good, obviously this is his exclusive business, how can he let other men take the lead? I don't know how to make up for it.

"What a woman who, I'm just myself. Jian Xiyan muttered quietly, how could she become his woman? If this was changed to Yu, then she would be full of joy, of course, he said that he was not disgusted, because the seeds of love had already sprouted in her heart.

You are my woman, such domineering words are said by the man you love deeply, and the feeling must be happy and want to fly.

"What are you muttering about?" Murong Wenyu didn't hear what she was saying.

"I mean, I know, I know, I know, you can't fulfill it, really, there are still like this, back, satisfy you, let you carry it. Jian Xiyan shook her head helplessly, a very big man always has a child, but many times she likes him to be childish.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, I wasted so much saliva in the province. Murong Wenyu glanced at her.

Ding Yijie told him that women are synonymous with hypocrisy, so you have to listen to what she says in reverse, she said that it must be good from time to time, but Murong Wenyu found that this girl is hypocritical, but she is not the woman in Ding Yijie's mouth, and her words can't be guessed into her heart.

It doesn't matter, no matter how far the road to your heart is, I will definitely go to the deepest place, you are willing to welcome the better, if not, just stay there quietly, wait for me to get close, and then warm you, I never doubt my charm.

Jian Xiyan lay on Murong Wenyu's back, inexplicably feeling familiar, naturally wrapped around his neck, and then pressed her face against his back.

Through the thin fabric, Murong Wenyu could feel the temperature of her little face ironing against her skin, as well as the heat of breathing, if she could, I really hoped to carry her all the way on her back until she was old.

Why is it that as long as he is with this girl, he will uncontrollably think of words about eternity, maybe he really should have a home, a home built with this woman, with him and her, and their children, taking them on vacation on the weekend, and many beautiful pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

When your heart is completely in one person, you will imagine N more pictures with him/her, all of which will be related to happiness, maybe that is love!

Jian Xiyan, who was lying on Murong Wenyu's back, was also thinking, let's go all the way like this, yes, go on like this, no matter what you will face, as long as you are here, just because it is you, I am willing, I am willing, my eyes slowly closed, and my little face was more tightly attached to the broad back.

"When your arm is ready, let's find a place to go on vacation, how about going to see the sea?" Murong Wenyu slowed down and said softly to the person on his back, he didn't know how long he hadn't traveled, and now he suddenly had the idea of traveling, just because he wanted to take this girl and accompany her to spend all the good things.

The beauty who was lying on her back didn't respond for a long time.

"I'm asking you, shall we go on vacation? You go back and see where you want to go, and then I will ask Manager Ding to arrange it. Murong Wenyu saw that Jian Xiyan was silent, so he said again, it was time to relax.

The man on his back still didn't respond, followed by the sound of shallow breathing.

I actually fell asleep. Okay, it turned out that he was talking to himself all along, but she didn't listen to a word, too, it's been a day, it's no wonder if she's not tired, Murong Wenyu pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, after all, he was still too young.

I hope she can continue to be so innocent.

I'm worried that the person on my back is uncomfortable, my body is softer, my steps are slower, the night is beautiful, the stars are intoxicating, and love is the most heartwarming thing.

Murong Wenyu smiled, he had never smiled so brightly.

People are emotional animals, the most easily moved, originally because of the same face, the same symptoms, Murong Wenyu Jian Xiyan has been a little different, in the process of getting along with him, although he always feels that he is stinky enough, but he really understands his own goodness, and that feeling is the same as the feeling that Yu brought her.

But this is good, this love, Jian Xiyan is always in contradiction and struggle, the main reason is because of Ye Yinger's existence, it can't be let go, and it seems that it can't be done if she doesn't let go, so she never has the courage to take a step away and approach him.

After experiencing confession, and being searched, seeing his anxious appearance, her heart has already been deeply touched, and she no longer wants to close her heart. Mercury said that when you can care about each other, try to care about it, and try not to do things that you regret.

Yes, who wants to bear it, people are far away, and they are left alone with sorrow in their hearts, why not follow their own hearts when they can still love? Yes, just follow their own hearts, of course, the reason why Jian Xiyan is willing to follow her own heart, the most important thing is that she firmly believes that he and Yu have something inseparable.

Jian Xiyan believed in her feelings, once she was relieved of some things, her attitude would change greatly, and she was obviously much softer with Murong Wenyu.

Although Jian Xiyan has not been able to show her little daughter's affection, she no longer pierces his heart like a hedgehog, and even involuntarily coquettishly with him, once during dinner, she suddenly said: "Brother, give me food." ”

Murong Wenyu, who was shocked, almost threw away the pot in his hand, and then jumped up and down as if he had been beaten all night, and shouted again at Jian Xiyan, but Jian Xiyan refused to live or die.

At that time, it came out casually, but now deliberately, how can it be shouted, and in the end, Murong Wenyu had to sit on the cold bench aggrievedly, in exchange for the corner of Jian Xiyan's lips, just a sentence: "My good brother, as for it?"

As for, of course, Murong Wenyu has been waiting for her to call her brother, and she shouted softly, in that case, even if he is asked to pick up the stars, he will not hesitate to move a ladder to climb up, well, if the ladder is out of reach, take a plane, and if the plane is not good, then take a rocket!

Of course, Murong Wenyu sometimes has a whim, grabs her and presses her in front of the dresser, and has to comb her hair and braid her with his own hands, in his words, he likes girls with two big braids, and he thinks it is very beautiful.

Jian Xiyan rolled his eyes, his preference was a bit simple, the age of combing big braids seemed to be a little old, he looked a bit like a girl in the village, and he felt like dirt! The point is, he likes it, what does it matter to her.

But I still couldn't stand his soft grinding and hard bubbles, and couldn't help but obey his wishes, because of love, because it was her! Jian Xiyan reluctantly sat down and asked him to braid African pigtails on the top of his head, in any shape, and someone also smiled smugly and said: "Well, such a shape, I'm afraid no one can design it." ”

Yes, it is estimated that the three-year-old dolls are all higher than this level, and they are so much higher, so he can still be complacent endlessly.

Seeing Murong Wenyu's tailor-made village girl style for herself, Jian Xiyan looked at herself in the mirror a little blankly, and immediately quit, got up and let him sit in front of the dresser, insisting on putting on makeup for him, letting him see what makeup is.

At first, Murong Wenyu was naturally reluctant in every possible way, did he make fun of him, what kind of makeup does a big man wear, but he still can't stand Jian Xiyan's cute, numb natural voice, plus a little threat, a certain young man has to give in, no way, who made her his favorite woman!