The glutinous rice flour reacted as follows: [I have long known that @Jiangnuo could not do this kind of thing!]

[I've seen them and their husband and wife before, they are a very happy couple, this kind of thing is impossible, there is nothing to say. 】

[Only I want to know, @江诺身上的标志吗. Could it be about @秋Niang's tattoo?】

[I'm very obscene to say, it must be!]

[Hahahaha...... Shouldn't this kind of thing have been known a long time ago? I said, maybe it's just a sentence: I'm Qiu Niang's husband!]

……

I don't know which genius illustrator it was, probably got some inspiration, and threw out several illustrations, each of which is a virtual handsome guy human body, eight-pack abs, and then a sentence is tattooed on a certain position on the body: [I am Qiu Niang's husband, please return it to her if you pick it up!]

[Qiu Niang, let's go to Baitou together!]

[Qiu Niang, the love of your life!]

[Three lives and three lives, fate is determined by Qiu Niang!]

[Love Qiu Niang, no need for a reason!]

……

Suddenly, the illustrator caught fire. Even, Jiang Nuo also @ him: [The paintings are very good, but my body is too small to draw so many tattoos, otherwise, I will draw one for the rest of my life, and paint for the rest of my life?]

Glutinous rice noodles: [I was shown a mouthful of dog food, I don't explain!]

Jiang Nuo also saved the illustration drawn by the illustrator on his mobile phone and showed it to Mu Qiuniang: "Wife, what do you think of this?"

Mu Qiuniang groaned: "The creativity is good, but the penmanship is still a little worse, and there is a lot of room for improvement." ”

"......" Jiang Nuo struggled and said, "Wife, I'm not asking you to comment, I just want you to enjoy the content of the tattoo!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Qiuniang said: "It's too naïve!"

"What's so naïve? Wife, this is a romantic show of love, telling the world that I only love you!"

"Floating on the surface. Mu Qiuniang continued to give four words, "If you like it, I can prick a few more on you, and it doesn't hurt." ”

"Does my wife want to tattoo me personally?" As soon as Jiang Nuo heard this, he put aside Weibo, took Mu Qiuniang's hand, and asked slimily, "Is it after I stripped naked, did my wife tattoo me personally?"

Mu Qiuniang was puzzled: "You don't need to strip naked for this!" She took the silver needle and controlled it a little with her spiritual power, and it was fine.

"I want it, wife, this must be stripped naked...... he said, he approached Mu Qiuniang and said shyly, "Wife, I have eight-pack abs, you can touch it and get a tattoo at the same time~"

Mu Qiuniang: "......" She usually touches it less, okay?

"Wife, do you want to stab one, try it?" Jiang Nuo looked forward to it, and even couldn't wait to start picking up his clothes now.

"Jingshu said that you have a mark on your body, so you want to make up for one?" Mu Qiuniang asked lightly.

"That's right, by the way, how about rounding up your apprentice a lie? Come on, come on, wife, let's get a tattoo...... How about we stab a pair of dragons and phoenixes flying?"

"I don't need it, right?" Mu Qiuniang hesitated. He means this, it can't be that both of them have thorns in their bodies, right?

"Of course we have to get tattoos together," Jiang Nuo looked serious, "You think, I'm your husband, I have a tattoo on my body 'Qiu Niang's husband, pick it up and return it', and on your wife, there is a sentence 'Jiang Nuo's wife, the relics are returned', how good!"

"Not good!"

"What's wrong? Don't you think, it's a waste?"

Mu Qiuniang was helpless: "Can you, don't be so naïve? This kind of game that children only play, let's not mix it......"

"Don't! I want it, I want to tell the world that I am your Qiu Niang's husband, and your Qiu Niang is my Jiang Nuo's wife......" Jiang Nuo put his arm around Qiu Niang's waist and carried it on his shoulder, "Wife, let's go to the room!"

"Wait a minute, I'm still busy!" Mu Qiuniang was slightly startled.

When did this guy become so mobile? In the past, didn't you always have to ask her for her opinion and wait until she agreed......

However, this time, Jiang Nuo was surprisingly strong, and he had to tattoo Mu Qiuniang with such a sentence on him, and also tattoo a corresponding sentence on her, otherwise he would not let her get out of bed.

Mu Qiuniang: "......"

Although the ages are different, she really wants to say that in their era, people with tattoos on their bodies were all sinners, okay?

"I think this matter still needs to be carefully considered......

"Don't think about it, wife, I've already thought about it!"

Mu Qiuniang was a little distressed: "However, I can't accept such a thing, what should I do?"

"It's okay, you'll take it slowly later. ”

"Jiang Nuo......" Mu Qiuniang began to grit her teeth.

"Hahahaha...... Wife, are you really angry?" Jiang Nuo, who was pressing on Mu Qiuniang, suddenly burst out laughing, "You don't really think I'm going to give you a tattoo, right?"

Mu Qiuniang was stunned: "You just now, isn't that what you mean?"

"Wife, why are you so cute?" Jiang Nuo lowered his head and kissed her face.

"Were you kidding just now?" Mu Qiuniang was a little unsure. To be precise, she was a little unhappy.

She is, was teased by Jiang Nuo?

"I want to be engraved in your heart rather than engraved on your body. Who knows, next, Jiang Nuo suddenly held her face and said affectionately, "And that sentence has already been engraved into my heart!"

"Arnold ......"

"Wife, tattoos on the body can be washed away, only engraved in the heart, is the deepest trace, a trace that no one can wash away. ”

"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang nodded lightly, taking his words to heart.

Jiang Nuo was very happy when he saw her nodding. Because he knew that whatever she promised would be remembered in her heart, she would definitely take it to heart.

"Wife, did I say that the greatest happiness in my life is to meet you!"

"Well! you've said that before. ”

Then, you can also take this sentence to heart. ”

"It's been written down. ”

"Hehehehe......" Jiang Nuo smirked, "Great, wife! We will definitely become the happiest fairy tale in this world!"

"It meant to be. Mu Qiuniang's face was taken for granted.

And Jiang Nuo, who loved her very much, held her face and dropped a kiss again: "Yes, you are right, we are meant to be." ”

It fell on her forehead, on her eyebrows, on her eyes, on the tip of her nose, on her face, on her chin, and finally on her lips. He was so precious, as if he had kissed her red lips for the first time when he was young, nervous and excited.

After so many years, he will always remember how hot the heart he beat for her was. And this kind of heat has not disappeared with the passage of time, but is like a pot of aged wine, the more it is brewed, the more fragrant, the more mellow, and the more intoxicating.

When he met Mu Qiuniang, he became a complete drunkard, drunk in her pot of spirit wine, and never wanted to wake up again.