Ai Mengmeng wandered around outside all day, and at noon Liu Xingchen called her and said that she would not come back to eat, and asked her to find food in the refrigerator by herself, and there were prepared meals, just put them in the microwave and turn them around, Ai Mengmeng

She thought to herself, strange thing, this guy didn't call me when he came back first and asked me where I was. She thought her phone was out of battery, so she took it out and saw that there were no missed calls from her seniors. She pressed the elevator button and secretly wondered if she forgot to turn off the lights when she walked by herself during the day. Alas. Dizzy, empty rejoiced. When she got to the seventh floor, she used the key to unlock the door, but only locked one, which showed that he had indeed returned.

The moment she pushed open the door, she saw that the living room was full of candlelight, and the whole room was arranged like a rose-colored wedding room, I don't know where Liu Xingchen was hiding, she pushed open the bedroom door and saw a small wall lamp lit in the bedroom, many beautiful essential oil candles lit on the bedside table, and the white sheets were covered with dark red rose petals, and a heart shape was roughly arranged.

There was movement in the bathroom, she pushed open the door and saw that Liu Xingchen was sitting next to the bathtub and was concentrating on adjusting the water temperature, the sound of the water was beating on the heartstrings, the petals were scattered on the water, and the incense candlesticks of varying heights were there

Ai Mengmeng was a little overwhelmed for a while, the fragrant heat instantly hollowed out the miscellaneous things in her head, and she only reacted when she changed her clothes, so it was, she arranged these things because she had a good period today, damn, he can be suffocated these days. She wore a towel bathrobe through the candle-like living room of the cave room, pushed open the bathroom door with a miserable little white face, and said, "Why are you so exaggerated? ”

Liu Xingchen moved the candle to the side and motioned for her to go to the bathtub. The flickering candle flame swayed and swirled on the colorful essential oil candlestick, reflecting the tender and sweet smile on his face: "It is said that Xiao Biesheng is newly married, I really miss you to death!" ”

Ai Mengmeng rolled his eyes: "'Hehe', you are really honest." ”

He took her hand and dragged her to his side: "How is it, did you receive a surprise tonight?" Don't you want to be so romantic every month in the future? ”

Ai Mengmeng just wanted to say that you are not too tired to panic, you will do it, but as soon as she thought of what she had promised in front of the chairman today, she swallowed back these words. He shook her body coquettishly: "Bah-speak, I spent so much effort on arranging, are you happy?" ”

Ai Mengmeng reluctantly squeezed out a smile for him: "It's okay to do this kind of thing once, it's not romantic to do it every month." ”

Liu Xingchen said: "We can go to the hotel next month, we can go to the roof next month, we can go to the field next month, by the way, we can go to school, we can also go to the company...... Anyway, I'm going to play them all. ”

Ai Mengmeng crooked her mouth and looked at him depressedly: "What are you thinking about every day?" You mean to shoot on the roof? Field? School? And the company? ”

"Hmm." He nodded in a good mood: "What, you don't dare?" ”

"Idiot, that's not a question of daring, okay, then ......"

She was suddenly gagged by a pair of warm lips, and let her afterwords be soaked in a sweet, suffocating kiss. He pulled open her bathrobe and put his hand inside, and the bathrobe that fell to the ground was like a peeled onion, and she was peeled off like an onion core by him, and carried into the steaming bathtub. He said, "I've washed it all, but I want to wash it again with you." ”

She hurriedly begged him and said, "No, no, you go out and wait first, I'll wash it right away." ”

"That'...... I'll take a picture of you with my phone, take a bath photo! ”

"Hey ......"

Liu Xingchen couldn't help but say that he went out to get his mobile phone. Ai Mengmeng sat in the bathtub, scooped up a rose petal and looked at it, and smiled helplessly. Soon, he walked in smoothly with the lens of his mobile phone: "Attention, this is recording, today is June 30th, and it is now eight o'clock in the evening, Ai Mengmeng is taking a bath, and the video is her boyfriend Liu Xingchen, hehe!" ”

Ai Mengmeng collapsed and held her forehead: "Why did you record me taking a bath, it's too naïve, you idiot!" ”

Liu Xingchen said: "Haha, wash, wash, don't look at the camera, just be natural, wash where you should wash!" ”

"Go!" Ai Mengmeng hugged her shoulders and turned her back.

"Wow, her back is so beautiful, isn't it? Hey, who am I asking, asking myself, and that bikini sunburn is super sexy, right? That's what she did for me, oh roar reads;! Envy me, huh? I'm going to die later! ”

"Damn, Liu Xingchen, you're so yellow! Delete it for me! Don't record it! Ai Mengmeng wrapped her two slender arms around her chest, almost encircling her back, and she stretched out a hand to him: "Bring it." ”

Liu Xingchen smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, how can I show this to others." ”

"Bring it!" Ai Mengmeng said loudly, looking like she was about to get angry.

Liu Xingchen obediently put the mobile phone in her hand, and said unwillingly: "Why are you angry, I teased you, but in fact, nothing was recorded, besides, don't you believe me?" ”

Ai Mengmeng quickly found that Wen Jiàn, deleted it, and returned the phone to him. He hurriedly opened it to see, the photos and videos were all deleted, and there was nothing. He stood to the side, silently looking at her. Ai Mengmeng roughly washed her hair, then wiped her body indiscriminately and came out, blowing her hair casually with a hair dryer, the mirror was covered with hazy water vapor, and she couldn't see her face clearly, and she couldn't see his face clearly. She doesn't want to be like this to him, she just can't leave him that kind of permanent thing, if he hates her, then hate as much as he wants, anyway, no matter how much two people love each other, sooner or later they will hate because of love, it's better to turn this love into hatred as soon as possible, and it's good for everyone.

At this moment, a misty figure appeared in the mirror, and she suddenly felt his hand around her from behind, the familiar breath slowly approaching her neck, and then a pair of soft lips pressed there. He whispered in her ear, although his tone sounded a little depressed, but there was still a bit of coquettishness: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you hate videos so much, I'll record all of your qiē in my heart in the future, okay, don't be angry, you don't know how much I love you......" The mist on the mirror gradually thinned, reflecting his clear shadow, and he intently kissed every inch of skin on her back, and caressed his hands back and forth on his chest and lower abdomen. Ai Mengmeng wrapped one arm tightly around his neck, and the other hand was still holding a buzzing hair dryer, she didn't know why she was responding to him so inconsistently, just instinctively not wanting to be separated from this body temperature that was becoming more and more obsessed, although he sometimes yelled at women like a big young master, but when he was gentle, no one could resist such charm. His hot and wet breath became more and more excited, his hot lips twitched slightly, and he quietly confessed to her: "iloveyouforever, ever, ever"

He picked her up, kissed and walked to the bedroom, and laid down on the intoxicating mattress, her eyes seemed to seduce him, as if she had just learned to match his deep love with a relaxed and soothing mood, and he held her face in disbelief, close to her eyes, confirmed over and over again in the dim light, kissed her over and over again.

Ai Mengmeng thought that it would be great if tomorrow was the end of the world. Under the flickering candlelight, she stroked his solid chest muscles and his charming cheeks, such a beautiful hardware match can be called a male god on any person, but on Liu Xingchen's body is so natural in her opinion, this is all because she is too familiar with him, until one time I suddenly found that he was such a perfect lover, and I began to deeply regret that I hadn't looked at him well in the past years, Only then did he begin to be seriously jealous of the woman who would meet him even if it was just a couple of decades to come.

The next day, he went out early, thinking that Ai Mengmeng was still sleeping, and his movements were extremely light. He left a note on the bedside table, telling Ai Mengmeng to have breakfast, leave the candles and cups and plates in the living room alone, and wait for him to come back to clean up, if there is nothing to do, he will come back at noon, the beautiful and timeless handwriting reminds people of what he looked like in high school, it is really like seeing words. Ai Mengmeng took out a trolley case from the bed box, and after putting all the documents, old photos and clothes in it, it still seemed a little empty, and finally she stuffed his pillow into it, barely filling a box.

Before leaving, she looked around the whole house, this is her first and last home since she was born, almost every piece of furniture and appliances in the house was bought by him, there are too many sad memories here, and it is unforgettable because of him.