An Yuer didn't have any announcement, of course Mo Qianyu was idle, watering flowers and reading books at home every day, and finally enjoyed the life of a rich wife, the only fly in the ointment was that Gu Mulin was on a business trip, and she was gone for many days, leaving her alone at home was really idle.

It's Christmas in the blink of an eye, Mo Qianyu is idle at home, and simply goes out, the roadside shops have already installed Christmas trees, and couples are walking on the street hand in hand, and the air seems to be bubbling with pink bubbles.

Mo Qianyu inexplicably began to feel sad, and his heart began to miss someone more and more.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang suddenly, Mo Qianyu took out the mobile phone, her lost expression was instantly swept away, she picked it up, and called sweetly: "Mr. Gu, Merry Christmas." ”

"Shallow, I have something in the rose garden, can you go over and get it for me now?"

His voice was still low and pleasant, but her expression instantly fell, faintly a little lost, it turned out that the call was just to help get something?

"Well, I'll go right away." Hanging up the phone, Mo Qianyu immediately turned around and drove towards the rose garden.

The car drove all the way through the city for a long time before finally finding the legendary rose garden.

It turned out that the rose garden was not a garden, but a manor built on the outskirts of City A. As soon as Mo Qianyu got out of the car, an old maid dressed in British style immediately greeted him, "Miss, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'll pick up Mr. Gu Mulin's things." Mo Qianyu said.

"Okay, please come with me." The old butler made a gentlemanly salute and led her into the depths of the manor.

It is a European-style promenade covered with vines, and the whole estate seems to be built in a greenhouse, and all kinds of flowers are still blooming in such a cold winter.

After passing through the corridor, there was a glass flower room in front of him, and there was faint music flowing out of it, and the old housekeeper smiled kindly: "It's here, Miss Mo will know when you go in." ”

Mo Qianyu replied with a kind smile and walked into this fairytale glass flower room.

As soon as she walked in, she was stunned, the whole glass flower room was covered with blooming red roses, as hot as fire, and in the middle of the roses, there was a white grand piano, a tall man in formal clothes, sitting in front of the piano, slender fingers beating flexibly on the black and white keyboard, and finally turned into beating notes, straight to her heartstrings.

The melody is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes tactful, sometimes sad, this is her favorite song, called "Adilina at the Water's Edge".

The king sculpted a statue of a beautiful maiden and gazed at it every day, and his sincere love eventually touched the goddess of love, who gave life to the statue, and the king and the maiden lived happily ever after.

The ending is a simple sentence, but it is beyond the reach of many people, but fortunately she is very happy now.

After a song, Mo Qianyu involuntarily began to applaud, and the man who played the piano finally turned around, he was still handsome and handsome after not seeing him for many days, only to see him slowly walk in front of her, and after making a gentleman's salute, he stretched out his hand to her, "Beautiful young lady, can I invite you to dance?" ”

"Absolutely." Mo Qianyu smiled and agreed, handed his hand to his, soothing music sounded, and she danced with his traction like a light butterfly.

The moment she saw him, she already understood everything, the loss and sadness turned into a belly full of joy and love, and the man she loved so much never let her down.

It was just an excuse to take something, and what awaited her in the rose garden was a surprise that he had been preparing for for an unknown amount of time.

After the dance, Mo Qianyu gently stood on tiptoe and covered his lips.

Gu Mulin hugged her slender waist tightly, hugged her whole person off the ground, and chased her eagerly with his lips and tongue, telling him what he had missed for so many days.

"Merry Christmas, Mrs. Gu." He looked at her, a star gliding through his deep eyes.

It turned out that his Christmas merry was meant to be reserved for such a time. A strange sweetness lingered in her heart, Mo Qianyu evoked a bright smile, and coquettishly hugged his neck and said, "Merry Christmas, Mr. Gu." ”

"When did you come back?" In addition to sweetness, Mo Qianyu began to express his curiosity.

"When you say you miss me." Gu Mulin said.

Mo Qianyu was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that when she was on video last night, she was still complaining to him that she was the only one to spend Christmas, and it was not romantic at all.

He only smiled and didn't speak.

It turned out that just because she complained, he left his job and flew back overnight, just to spend a romantic Christmas with her.

Mo Qianyu's nose instantly became sour, she was guilty and moved, she suddenly jumped up and kissed his lips, and then threw herself into his arms and said coquettishly: "Mr. Gu, I really love you to death." ”

Gu Mulin rubbed her head, all the hard work and fatigue seemed to dissipate with her words, he reached out and touched his pocket, took out a royal blue velvet box from it and handed it to her, "Christmas gift." ”

Inside the box is a brilliant sapphire necklace, the perfect facet exudes a brilliant brilliance under the illumination of the light, just one glance, Mo Qianyu was deeply attracted.

Looking at the amazing look in her eyes, Gu Mulin felt even more satisfied, reached out and took out the necklace and said, "I'll help you put it on." ”

He pulled all her long hair to the front, and the thin chain looped around her slender neck and fastened the lock of the necklace. He wrapped his arms around her waist and blew in her ear, "Honey, you are so beautiful. ”

Mo Qianyu only felt a tingling on the back of his neck, and he was licking her neck mercilessly.

Her face turned red in an instant, and she touched the cool stone on her chest, and she said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't even have time to prepare a gift for you." ”

"You would have been the best gift ever." He bit her earlobe, picked her up sideways, and placed her on the white grand piano.

"No, someone." Mo Qianyu reminded with a blush on his face.

Gu Mulin began to untie her clothes without paying attention, "Don't worry, no one will come to disturb us." ”

As he spoke, his hand had already penetrated into her clothes, pinching her waist lightly and heavily, Mo Qianyu wrapped his arms around his neck, letting him do whatever he wanted on himself without the slightest resistance.

She sat on the cold piano, with his fire-like enthusiasm on one side and the coldness of metal on the other, adding up to the two heavens of ice and fire.