Approaching six o'clock, the sky had become dark, and the sky seemed to be pressed by several layers of dark clouds, giving people a feeling that black clouds were pressing down on the city and the light was opening to the sun. From time to time, a gust of autumn wind blows on the ground, which makes people feel sassy and heroic, and the autumn is high and refreshing.

Obviously, it's going to rain, and it's a raging storm. In fact, today is also the coolest and most comfortable day since the beginning of summer and autumn.

Shi Yi drove Fang Mowei back to the apartment, and then Fang Mowei took the elevator to the top floor alone and returned to his and Cheng Xiaorui's new home. Anyway, last night, he and Cheng Xiaorui didn't live together, and they were separated for a short night.

Because I'm going to get married today, last night was the last night for the two of them to be "single". So Cheng Xiaorui went back to her parents and stayed at the Shenzhou International Hotel. He also went back to the Fengguan Sky Villa area and lived with Fang Tianzhe and Duanzhiyu.

When he came back at this moment, seeing the new house that Fang Ruojin had arranged and designed for them, Fang Mowei's heart was quite satisfied, a shallow smile floated on his lips, and then he settled down and dumbfounded himself to get rid of his tiredness and sleepiness.

In general, their new house was very festively furnished, and this kind of festivity, the moment he entered the house, quickly impacted his visual nerves.

There are many conspicuous places hanging and displaying wedding photos of him and Cheng Xiaorui, very generous, very domineering, and very beautiful wedding photos, each of which occupies more than one-third of the area of a wall.

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At the door of the living room, two red lanterns are hanging. It's almost night, and the lanterns are already starting to light up. With another orange light in the living room, they decorate their nest like a dream.

A neat row of colorful balloons hangs on one wall, and the other wall that corresponds to it. Lots of colorful balloons are encircled in the shape of a love peach. In the middle of the love peach, there is a smaller, square, wedding photo of him and Cheng Xiaorui.

Anyway, the artistic conception is extremely beautiful, and when he is inside, Fang Mowei's already cold heart can't help but become jubilant again. The lively scenes of the day, beating gongs and drums, honking horns and firing cannons, etc., are like movie clips being projected in his mind one after another.

But Fang Mowei will still feel tired more. After standing in the doorway for about two minutes, he sighed silently. Then, he began to tuo shoes and pants. On the other hand, he casually searched for the strange scenery in this house.

That scenery is also what he thinks, the most beautiful and moving scenery in the world.

But the house was quiet. It was quieter than ever. It's treacherous and mysterious......

"Where did Cheng Xiaorui's film go? I like to wander around...... "Fang Mowei didn't see Cheng Xiaorui. I couldn't help but feel a little unhappy and a little depressed in my heart. Today he was tired and exhausted, and hurried home in order to enjoy Cheng Xiaorui's service, but Cheng Xiaorui disappeared.

As soon as Fang Mowei entered the house, he could be regarded as tidy and neat, and his whole body was full of.

At this time, his honey-colored skin and majestic figure were illuminated by the warm lights in the room. exudes an elegant seductive power, and it looks really provocative.

He dragged a pair of large slippers. Lazily dragging it, I went straight to the bedroom, ready to take a comfortable bath.

The light in the bedroom was also dim, and the door was straight open, but there was a strange meaning in it. Fang Mowei walked and walked, unconsciously pursing his lips.

As he crossed the threshold and entered the room, he suddenly heard a thud behind him. His tall body shook and was about to look behind him.

As a result, before he could turn around, a fresh aroma suddenly rushed into his nostrils. Then, accompanied by a slightly childish girl's voice, "Mo Wei, you're finally back!" ”

The girl jumped up and down as she spoke, jumped on his back, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

At this moment, Fang Mowei's only intuition was speechlessness and speechlessness.

Cheng Xiaorui was pregnant, and her movements were so big that he didn't dare to move at this moment, for fear of falling her.

"Cheng Xiaorui, come down obediently, I'm tired today, I'm too lazy to tease you." Fang Mowei said coldly and impatiently. By the way, he stretched his hands back on his back, and firmly supported Cheng Xiaorui's back, so that her feet fell to the ground safely and safely.

Cheng Xiaorui originally smiled like a mountain flower, and her little face was as cute and clear as an apple, but Fang Mowei said coldly that she was tired and didn't bother to tease her. Her little face then collapsed, and her originally brilliant expression condensed slightly, and obediently got off his back.

Fang Mowei doesn't seem to be very happy today, why? Why? Is it simply just tired? Or is it because of the influence of the words of the Hui Haotian?

Cheng Xiaorui didn't know, she thought and guessed shallowly in her heart for a while, but quickly broke it off.

Because on this day, at this time, she doesn't want to think too much. For her, in this life, there is only one day like today......

There was also the smell of wine, she was hanging on Fang Mowei's body just now, so close to him, she smelled the smell of wine on his body that made her vomit.

Right. Perhaps the first thing Fang Mowei needs to do is indeed to relieve fatigue, sober up the alcohol, and relax and rest the muscles, bones and skin of the whole body.

Cheng Xiaorui felt pitiful when she thought about it, it was obvious that they were married, but Fang Mowei was much more tired than her, and couldn't help but stand in front of him again.

There was a trace of white confetti on the hair on the top of Fang Mowei's head, Cheng Xiaorui immediately raised her hand and wiped it on the top of his head, erased it for him, and skillfully arranged: "Mo Wei, since you are tired, then you go to the living room to sit and rest first, and I will immediately put water and take a bath for you." When you come out of the shower, it's time to have dinner with me. Dinner, I made it myself, I haven't cooked it in a long time. ”

Cheng Xiaorui didn't wait for Fang Mowei to respond after speaking, so she turned around in a chic way, went to the bathroom, and went to give Fang Mowei water.

During the whole process, Fang Mowei always wrinkled his brows, and he was still speechless for Cheng Xiaorui, except for the love in his bones.

Today they got married, who asked Cheng Xiaorui to cook? In the future, he will not let her cook, and his little treasure will always be held in the palm of his hand, and he will only serve him alone......

After putting water in the bathroom, Cheng Xiaorui went to the kitchen again, and Fang Mowei entered the bathroom instead.

At that time, Fang Mowei didn't return for a long time, so Cheng Xiaorui not only made tomato juice, but also fried three side dishes.

She was about to bring all the food to the table, but she heard Fang Mowei in the bathroom, cleared her throat, and suddenly called her in a low and crisp voice: "Wife, come and press me anmo, the bones in my body are about to break......"

"Huh?" Cheng Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously shook her head from side to side.

Fang Mowei inside, as if he knew her current expression, state, expression and reaction, etc., repeated slowly: "Come in, husband, I'm tired." ”

In Cheng Xiaorui's mind, the drums were messy for a while. She was serving dinner, but after she calmed down, she resolutely decided......

To go, to go, of course to go. At this moment, Fang Mowei is already her rightful husband, and everyone in the world knows it.

Therefore, in the face of Fang Mowei, who is completely Luo, the series of feelings she would have originally had, including shyness, timidity, apprehension, panic, etc., from now on, all of them have to be rejected thousands of miles away. Even if she saw him clearly and clearly in the part she didn't have, she would have to become a face without a red heart and a heartbeat in the future, a hundred thousand calm and calm.

"Good! I'll be here! Cheng Xiaorui readily agreed, and immediately put down the rice bowl in her hand and went to the bathroom.

When she came to the bathroom, the air in the bathroom was filled with small droplets, because the water she put for Fang Mowei was too hot, and there was also a pleasant fragrance. Cheng Xiaorui is very familiar with this kind of fragrance, which is the fragrance on Fang Mowei's body.

Fang Mowei was lying in the bath, his arms crossed and hugged in front of Xiong, looking like he was enjoying, relaxing, and closing his eyes to recuperate.

When Cheng Xiaorui came in, her vision was a little hazy, disturbed by the thin layer of mist. Despite this, faintly, I still saw Fang Mowei's perfectly angry figure and heard his gentle breathing.

Cheng Xiaorui was stunned at the door, stood in a daze for a while, and then raised her hand and scratched her head. She was still a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do next.

"What do you see? It's not that I haven't seen it before, come and squat beside me. Fang Mowei asked coldly. Anyway, no matter what time it is, her every move can't escape Fang Mowei's control.

Even if Fang Mowei didn't open his eyes to look at her.

"Didn't see anything. Oh good. Cheng Xiaorui nodded obediently and walked over obediently. Now her belly is not big, she can squat down, and after a while, she will not be able to squat.

Cheng Xiaorui squatted beside Fang Mowei and squatted beside the bath. Looking at Fang Mowei's body, it was slightly undulating like a continuous mountain, very beautiful and durable.

Looking at it, her little face was filled with a relish smile. Fang Mowei has six-pack abs, a deep dorsal groove, and a strong chest, strong but not burly, xing but not disgusting.

It's really beautiful, so Cheng Xiaorui can't help but want to laugh. Everyone, when they see something pleasing to the eye, their mood will become more beautiful and comfortable.

Fang Mowei still closed his eyes, reached out and picked up the bath towel on the side, threw it to Cheng Xiaorui and said, "Rub and pound me, my husband is tired." ”

Cheng Xiaorui picked up the bath towel without saying a word, held it in both hands, and still beat him while laughing.

"What the hell are you laughing at?" Fang Mowei asked leisurely again.

Cheng Xiaorui's movements paused slightly, and then controlled the expression on his face, and he was extremely puzzled.

Why? Why does Fang Mowei know that she is laughing every time she doesn't have to look at it? Is there such a hell?

"If you don't laugh, you won't laugh. It's just, why can't I laugh? Cheng Xiaorui was beating his upper body, very slowly, very cautiously, and asked him suspiciously. (To be continued......) R1292