No matter how much she was interested, but when she really said it, Qiu Ruoyu still felt that her face was very hot, she had taken the initiative to deal with men so much?

Women always have a little pride that they can't let go.

Driving the car, she gradually calmed herself, she was undoubtedly very happy tonight, holding Zhou Ming's hand, choosing clothes for him, and asking him to choose for herself, as if the two of them had an inexplicable fusion connection, and her heart always felt warm. She really never experienced this kind of taste, in fact, she didn't want to leave, she was a little addicted, and she wanted to be tired of being together all day.

But she is also a smart woman, if it is too easy for Zhou Ming, maybe she will soon become weightless. What's more, there is Qin Yao and Shen Qingqing now, before these are not clear, no matter how much she longs in her heart, she will hold back.

This hard-won emotion must be carefully cared for.

However, she occasionally has to give him some gentleness that a woman should have, she turned her head to look at the very exquisite bag, although there are a lot of close-fitting small clothes at home, but this time, she chose a more daring one, I don't know what Zhou Ming will do if he sees it?

When she thought about it, she felt that her face was a little hot, and she quickly focused on driving.

When Zhou Ming returned home with his clothes, it was not early, and unexpectedly, Qin Yao sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at him quietly, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Ming put down his clothes, and then walked into the kitchen, half an hour later, there was already a hot meal on the table, but Zhou Ming didn't eat it, because she ate a lot with Qiu Ruoyu, she sometimes stuffed him halfway through it and let him finish it. Zhou Ming went directly back to the room to take a bath, and after washing, he lay on the bed.

Picking up those pages again, Zhou Ming was very distressed.

Are there no women around? Not only are they there, but they are all stunningly beautiful.

Do they all hate him? Not only do they not hate him, but the relationship between them is not shallow.

The point is, who knows what true love is? There is no way to know, there is no way to measure, human emotions are too complex, it would be nice to have someone to guide you.

Even if he is sure that a woman truly loves herself 99 percent, but there is still a one percent chance that she does not love, then he will not dare.

Can you really ignore a woman's life or death? That would really be a perverted murderer. With the money he has now, he can easily change it every day.

Just then, the phone rang.

He saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and after taking it, he lazily said hey.

"Xiaowan" Zhou Ming was a little surprised, such a voice couldn't be more familiar.

"You reacted quickly this time, I thought I had to feed it a few times," Xia Wan said a little jokingly.

"Little bastard, why do you suddenly ask such a question?" Xia Wan was probably lying on the bed too, and there was a sexy temptation in her voice, as if she was stretching her delicate body, and hummed softly.

"That's it?" Zhou Ming asked, and then remembered that he had also sent her a text message.

"You said true love, I especially want to know, so I asked you, I always feel that you know a lot" Zhou Ming said with a smile, thinking of being with Xia Wan, it was definitely in heaven.

"There are millions of kinds of love in the world, and true love is hard to find, do you know why?" Xia Wan asked.

"Why?" Zhou Ming's heart moved.

"A period of life and death entanglement, where can withstand the continuous drizzle of time?How many people like strangers have been unforgettable?" Xia Wan said softly.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, but then he also understood.

Only those who can stand the test of time can be regarded as true love, and how many lovers who broke up at the beginning, they had to dig out their hearts and lungs, and finally parted ways.

Drop stone wears.

Speaking of this, Zhou Ming remembered that he was in a dream with Xia Wan.

"If that dream is true, then we can be regarded as true love, and we can still be together for so many years" Zhou Ming sighed.

"However, it's hard to say, after all, there are only two of us in that place, and outside, there are too many temptations to face" Zhou Ming thought thoughtfully.

"I didn't expect it to be planted on this in the end" Zhou Ming smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Husband, is there something wrong with you?" Xia Wan asked.

"It's okay, your explanation made me understand a lot" Zhou Ming didn't bother to care about that title, maybe he had formed a habit, and he always felt that she was calling her husband.

"Where are you, I'll come here," Xia Wan continued.

Zhou Ming knew that she actually had to find a way to avoid a lot of things when she came out, so she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart and smiled: "I just suddenly sighed."

"Husband, you have to remember that I must be in love with you in my dream" Xia Wan sighed lightly, but she didn't tell him the truth of the dream.

"Of course, I also love Xiaowan in my dreams" Although these words were a little numb, Zhou Ming said them casually.

"Husband, I only hope you can conquer me as soon as possible"

"No, you call me husband," Zhou Ming said, these two words were too clear.

"Is there one?" Xia Wan chuckled.

"Good night," she said, and hung up the phone.

Zhou Ming looked at his mobile phone and felt that he must record it next time, and it was true that he had called his husband. Maybe she likes to use this title when she hears herself talk about dreams, right?

Zhou Ming slowly lay down and looked at the ceiling.

It seems that only those who have experienced the baptism of time can be considered true love, but can they wait that long? This thing is really quite weird.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Qin Yao walked in silently, and then lay aside. With his back to Zhou Ming.

Looking at her, Zhou Ming felt a little unbearable, such a delicate beauty, but she took on so much, and she was so stubborn, she didn't know how to let go of herself, and many things were stuffy in her heart.

Forget it, a lot of things, just act as if they never happened, her character is like that, Zhou Ming decided to take the initiative, she can still come here to sleep, which shows that she has actually compromised in her heart, but she never speaks.

"Wife, are you still angry?" Zhou Ming hugged her from behind, but said in her ear.

"Wife, your hands are so cold" Zhou Ming held her hand, it was quite cold.

"Come, kiss one" Zhou Ming found that her lips were also a little cold, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Ming, her breathing was a little short, but she didn't make a sound.

"Are you reluctant to divorce me, that's why you're so angry?" Zhou Ming pressed her under him, and the whole person was trapped in the soft quilt, with a soft body and a charming fragrance, but Zhou Ming especially wanted to tease and tease this iceberg beauty.

Qin Yao tilted his head and let Zhou Ming press it.

"Wife, your breasts seem to have gotten a little bigger, it seems that boiling soup every day is still effective" Zhou Ming smiled.

Qin Yao simply closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and her face was a little flushed, looking extremely cute.

"If I massage it again, the effect will be better" Zhou Ming was about to stretch out his claws.