The bright red under the tulle

Old man Xia attaches great importance to health, leaving Wang Fuxing to have lunch at noon, his spirit is a little sleepy, at his age, even if he is close to his personal strength value in middle age, he can't be as perverted as Nangong Slaying Dragon, if he wants to always maintain his own strength at the peak, it is not at all hard work can be described as walking on thin ice, and the monster that is still good in combat power in old age is not unique to the Wang family, and the three major families must also have it, but it will definitely not be the three old masters.

In fact, it's not just Xia Jiuding, even if Tang Tianyao and Qin Zheng are old after all, their physical strength can't keep up, and they have explosive power, but they can't last long, and they can be said to be devastating within a few moves and dozens of moves, but once they pass a certain limit, they will inevitably decline, and they can't accept old age.

Lunch was more generous.

The protagonist is only Xia Jiuding, Xia Qinwei and Wang Fuxing, accompanied by the shooter and Nangong Slaying Dragon, Xia Qinwei's parents are not there, which makes Wang Fuxing relieved and a little regretful, he has seen Xia Yinhe at the funeral of the man in black, and he looks like an uncle who is very good at talking, and kind, as for the mother-in-law who was said to be gentle and virtuous and almost perfect by Xia Qinwei, he has never met, no matter whether the two of them deliberately avoid something today, Wang Fuxing knows that the ending of picking Xia Qinwei away today is not perfect.

Wang Fuxing doesn't blame anyone, as parents, it's normal for them to have grievances, which is completely understandable.

After all, it is impossible for him to give Xia Qinwei a name, and it is not even an exaggeration to say that taking Miss Xia away here today, for Xia Yinhe and his wife, it is the same as the marriage of his daughter, there is no invitation to relatives and friends, there is no firecrackers, and it is not like a low-key word, this is definitely not the future of their daughter in their imagination, the cooperation between the Wang family and the Xia family can be determined at present, but Wang Fuxing, the son-in-law of the Xia family, wants to be recognized by the husband and wife, it is not easy, and there are even some hardships with a long way to go.

After eating, Xia Jiuding, who just chatted with Nangong Tulong for a few words at the table, went upstairs to take a nap, and Wang Fuxing, who failed to achieve a perfect ending, took Xia Qinwei out of the villa, and when he went out, Xia Qinwei stretched out his hand, gently pulled the corner of Wang Fuxing's clothes, and was silent.

Wang Fuxing glanced back at her, hesitated, and chuckled: "Old man, you go back with the shooter first, you don't have to follow me today." ”

Nangong Slaying Dragon's footsteps paused, turned around, glanced at Wang Fuxing deeply, and then returned to the sickly posture that looked half-dead, said a vague word, and walked with the shooter to the Audi A6L, and drove away.

"Okay, just the two of us today, I will accompany you for your birthday alone, Miss Xia has any requirements, just say it, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, even if you want to make any special requests, I will grit my teeth and obey you."

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, put his arms around Miss Xia's slender waist, and pinched her little nose.

"It's like you're wronged."

Xia Qinwei hammered Wang Fuxing's chest hard, but there was a very special emotion rippling in her eyes, she raised her pretty face, the blush on her face was naturally attractive, and there seemed to be a hint of sweetness in her voice, and she said softly: "Don't you want that kind of request?" ”

"What requirements?"

Wang Fuxing's spirit was shocked, and the hand holding Xia Qinwei's body tightened.

"If you don't understand, forget it."

Xia Qinwei snorted, glanced at Wang Fuxing, turned around and left.

Wang Fuxing hugged her again with a smile, lowered his head, and almost bit Xia Qinwei's pink earlobe, and the hot breath exhaled from his mouth gently sprayed on her ears, making Miss Xia's body feel slightly abnormal.

He squinted his eyes slightly, hugged Xia Qinwei's body, and smiled softly: "Then would you like to give it to me?" ”

Xia Qinwei's body trembled in Wang Fuxing's arms, gritted her teeth, her eyes were complicated, and she didn't speak for a while.

Wang Fuxing was not in a hurry and waited patiently.

"You want my body, you have to please me and make me happy, right?"

Xia Qinwei was silent for a long time before rubbing Wang Fuxing's face with her little face, and looked at Wang Fuxing with a smile.

"Are you happy now?"

Wang Fuxing smiled, and the two stood in front of the villa and hugged each other, showing their affection unscrupulously in broad daylight.

Happy?

It doesn't seem to be, she does like him and even loves him, but there are so many women around him, he has even told other women that he plans to have a child, Xia Qinwei has always thought that she has compromised, she has forced herself countless times not to think about those problems, and forced herself to give up those prides that are actually normal, she can laugh and scold with Wang Fuxing on weekdays, but today, when he seriously proposed to completely possess himself, Why are the prides and insistences that seem to have been let go of are still stirring up?

Not happy?

It doesn't seem to be.

If he turned around and left, without the present and future in which he participated, Xia Qinwei felt that it was really unhappy.

They all want to go on side by side together, from now to the future, and neither wants to be many years from now, just looking back at each other's memories, smiling, and then gradually blurring.

It was too painful and too cruel.

Xia Qinwei's eyes were blank, and she looked at Wang Fuxing, who was waiting for her answer, and was silent for a while, before shaking her head slightly and saying, "I don't know either." ”

At this moment, she suddenly had an unprecedented disturbance.

Wang Fuxing grabbed her right hand with his left hand, and the rings on the hands of the two touched lightly intentionally or unintentionally, although he knew that the rings were not a pair, Xia Qinwei's heart gradually became stable for no reason.

"Let's go out first."

Wang Fuxing kissed her on the pretty face and said with a smile.

Xia Qinwei nodded obediently-

Central Villa in one room on the third floor.

A mature woman who was no longer young but still full of charm watched Wang Fuxing and Xia Qinwei leave, her eyes were a little resentful and melancholy, and she said softly: "Let's go." ”

In addition to her in the room, Xia Yinhe, the current head of the Xia family, sat in front of a small table, looked at the birthday cake prepared in front of the table, sighed, did not speak, cut a piece of cake and took a bite, nodded, and seemed to feel that it tasted good.

"My daughter's birthday doesn't like to be too lively, we spend it at home by ourselves every year, but this year it was taken away by another man, and I can't tell what mood I am in now."

Xia Qinwei's mother, Li Qinghe, sighed faintly.

"It's not like my daughter won't come back, this time that kid didn't see us, with his brain, it's not difficult to guess what's going on, and I'll definitely come back in the future, wife, will we see each other next time?"

Xia Yinhe smiled at the cake in front of him wholeheartedly, this shrewd, elegant and wise man outside had a kind of stupidity at this time, simple, gentle and loyal.

"See! Why not? ”

Li Qinghe snorted and said hatefully: "I talked to Qin Wei a few days ago, that stupid girl turned out to be stupid and left with someone, that little bastard with a heart, Qin Wei chose who was not good, but chose him, if it wasn't for my daughter's birthday today, I didn't want to embarrass her, today I would make that little bastard look good!" ”

This angry tone doesn't look like the mother-in-law likes the more she looks at her son-in-law.

Xia Yinhe took a bite of the cake heartlessly, and sighed.

Li Qinghe turned around, saw him like this, and suddenly became angry, looked at the cake that her husband had prepared for herself, picked it up and covered it directly on his face, and said angrily: "Eat, eat!" My daughter has been abducted and run away, you know how to eat, and you hate it to death! ”

Sure enough, as Xia Qinwei said, this is indeed a gentle and virtuous near-perfect woman.

Xia Yinhe, who was covered with cream, stretched out his tongue and licked the cream at the corner of his mouth, cut a piece of cake again and handed it to Li Qinghe, and said with a smile: "It tastes good, can you taste it?" ”

Outside, even in front of her daughter, Li Qinghe, who is indeed gentle, well-behaved, virtuous and virtuous, raised her eyebrows beautifully, and just took the cake handed over by her husband to make a move.

Xia Yinhe had already said unusually domineeringly: "Don't hit me!" ”

Li Qinghe snorted coldly, put the cake down, and sulked on the side.

Xia Yinhe was silly and happy to himself, and he didn't wipe the cream on his face, put the last bite of cake in front of him in his mouth, and said softly: "Don't worry, my daughter's choice always has her reasons, and besides that little madman, who else dares to directly chop off one of the arms of the Rothschild heir for his daughter?" It is said that he really fed the dogs, and with this blood and courage, he is worthy of being impressed by him, and his daughter follows him, and no one dares to bully. ”

Li Qinghe looked at her husband with a creamy face but pretended to be a serious gesture, was amused, leaned over and hugged his neck and kissed his face, ate the cream on his face into his mouth, pinched his nose and scolded with a smile: "Wash your face, it's ugly." ”――

A whole afternoon.

Wang Fuxing turned off the phone, it can be said that he accompanied Xia Qinwei wholeheartedly, they didn't drive when they came out, like most ordinary couples, they took a taxi to visit several of the most famous high-end shopping malls in Beijing, went to an amusement park, and watched a movie together.

Xia Qinwei didn't buy anything, but she was holding a box of cakes that had been specially customized three days ago in her small hands, and the whole person was lying on Wang Fuxing's back, and the cake in her hand was shaking.

After a crazy afternoon, she was also a little tired.

Noisy long street.

The night scene of the capital is still brilliantly lit and brilliant.

Wang Fuxing, who has rarely or even never been so indulgent in recent years, walked on the road with Xia Qinwei on his back, with a warm smile, kissed Xia Qinwei's arm around his neck and carrying the cake, and said with a smile: "Are you happy now?" Comrade Xia Qinwei, please answer my question seriously, because your answer is related to a very important decision of mine. ”

"What if I say I'm not happy?"

Xia Qinwei lay on Wang Fuxing's back, wrapped one hand around Wang Fuxing's neck, and held the cake in the other hand and said with a smile.

"Without this option, you only have three very difficult choices, first, happy, second, happy, third, still happy. Take your pick. ”

Wang Fuxing said with a smile, narrowing his eyes, his eyes soft.

"Okay, what if I say you're happy?"

Xia Qinwei smiled softly, her tone coquettish.

It was once said.

If a man says to a woman I want to sleep with you at night, then the man must be a shameless hooligan.

But if a man says to a woman I want to get up with you in the morning, then that man must be a romantic poet.

Therefore, Wang Fuxing believes that hooligans are equal to poets.

He smiled lightly, quietly touched Xia Qinwei's buttocks with one hand, and said very shyly: "Tomorrow morning, can I get up with you?" ”

"Big slut!"

Xia Qinwei's eyes were confused for a while, and she came to her senses in an instant, and her chin slammed on Wang Fuxing's shoulder and scolded angrily.

Wang Fuxing laughed, and did not force her answer, many times, men need to make decisions directly for women, and it doesn't matter what their answer is.

"To Shangri-La or Hyatt? Wangfujing Hotel is also good, you can choose whatever you want, today you have money. ”

That's stupid.

Xia Qinwei rolled her eyes and snorted, "Go home." ”

Wang Fuxing was stunned and said euphemistically: "Which home to go back to?" Whether it is going to the Xia family or going back to the imperial palace, it seems that something is wrong. ”

"I also have a house outside, not far from here, it's my birthday today, it's just the two of us."

Xia Qinwei whispered in Wang Fuxing's ear, and there was shyness in her tone that could not be concealed.

Wang Fuxing's eyes softened and softened, and he chuckled: "Address? We took a taxi. ”

Xia Qinwei didn't speak abnormally.

Wang Fuxing waited for a while, but didn't wait for Xia Qinwei to answer, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Xia Qinwei said with a chuckle, was silent for a while, and seemed to say inadvertently: "Husband, when you and Chen Hualou get married, I won't go." ”

Wang Fuxing paused for a moment, and finally understood why Xia Qinwei suddenly said this.

On the street next to the two of them.

A medium-sized bridal shop sits just down the street.

The store was closed, and a row of plastic models in crisp white wedding dresses stood quietly in the window.

In front of the store, a couple of men and women snuggled together happily with bright smiles.

Wang Fuxing was stunned.

Xia Qinwei was speechless.

"Are you unhappy again?"

Wang Fuxing carried Xia Qinwei on his back and said softly.

"No, I just thought that there would be another woman in front of you in a wedding dress not long after, but I could only look at it, a little uncomfortable, I have never been a generous woman, I like to be jealous, she can wear it, why can't I wear it? But I really can't wear it..."

Xia Qinwei's tone was a little low and a little gloomy, she didn't continue, but suddenly smiled and said sweetly: "Husband, let's go home, I'm yours tonight..."

"These wedding dresses are beautiful, aren't they?"

Wang Fuxing suddenly spoke, his tone calm.

Xia Qinwei was lying on his back, unable to see his trance eyes.

He didn't tell her that he had a rule that Chen Hualou couldn't wear a wedding dress.

On the crowded street, Wang Fuxing suddenly felt that he was really not a thing.

The most beautiful time in a woman's life is undoubtedly the moment when she smiles in a wedding dress.

How many girls dream of this?

And Wang Fuxing's request, Chen Hualou actually agreed.

Xia Qinwei is also compromising.

Huangfu Lingxi, Yu Xiaoyu, Chu Qianyuan, didn't even mention these.

If they hadn't met themselves, what would their lives be like?

At least no matter whether it is bumpy or flat, their lives will be frozen at the most beautiful moment when they wear wedding dresses, and become a node that will never fade.

What right do you have to ask those excellent women who follow you with all their hearts not to wear this pure happiness?

Is it because you have that past?

In the dim light, Wang Fuxing smiled very bitterly.

He finally discovered that some of the pasts that he thought he would never forget, those touches, those warmth, those pains, those despairs, will eventually be eaten away by reality little by little as people move forward with the progress of people's footsteps, and eventually disappear little by little.

All he could hold on to was the figure in the depths of his memory, that smile, and that lookback.

The women who can be by his side and participate in his present and future are still a few women around him.

He owes them something.

"Hey."

Wang Fuxing suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, but unusually warm.

"Huh?"

Xia Qinwei, who was on his back, tilted her head.

"I'm giving you a gift."

Wang Fuxing chuckled softly.

"What?"

Xia Qinwei muttered to herself, subconsciously stroking the precious diamond ring on her hand.

Wang Fuxing straightened his body suddenly!

Xia Qinwei, who was hanging on his back, could clearly perceive at that moment that every bone joint in Wang Fuxing's body seemed to be suddenly tense, and he was in a state where he could explode with all his strength at any time!

Xia Qinwei felt flustered for no reason.

But before Wang Fuxing could react, he strode directly to the bridal shop.

One hand fixed Xia Qinwei's body, and the other hand hung in the air.

A jet-black dagger slipped from his cuff and into his hand, the blade sharp.

Clench.

Forward stab!

"Smack!"

Splinters.

Wang Fuxing stabbed directly at the tempered glass outside the bridal shop.

The huge glass shattered in an instant and collapsed inward!

Countless passers-by froze in place, dumbfounded.

Wang Fuxing's face did not change, he took a deep breath, strode into the wedding dress shop, blatantly turned on the light, put down Xia Qinwei, who was already sluggish, pointed to the wedding dress in the store, and said with a smile: "These are all yours, whichever one you like, pick whatever you like." ”――

How much more than a day off?

The sins are great~