After processing the documents sent by Song Ziwen, Zhang Zongqing pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, a little rain fell in Qilu Province, which made people feel a little chilly.

Zhang Zongqing just came to the eaves when an umbrella covered the top of his head.

Even if he didn't look back, he knew who it was that held up this umbrella for himself.

"Yu'er, it's getting cold!"

"Time flies!"

Zhang Zongqing stretched out his hand like a child and took the rain that fell from the sky.

If Zhang Zongqing's subordinates saw that the second son would have such an appearance.

Maybe Zhang Zongqing's current appearance can only be seen by his fiancée Ma Yu.

has been with Zhang Zongqing for so many years, and Ma Yu has become accustomed to being the woman beside him.

Regrets!

Back then, the school flower of Jingbei University, who had a strong personality and a gentle and virtuous temperament, has become the closest person to Zhang Zongqing.

Seeing Zhang Zongqing stretch out his hand to catch the rainwater, Ma Yuwaner smiled.

However, she felt that the sky was a little cold, and she slowly hugged Zhang Zongqing.

It was only when no one was there that Ma Yu dared to be so bold.

But even so, Ma Yu's face still turned completely red with a "swish".

After all, she is still a gentle woman in this era, Ma Yu gently pressed her cheek against Zhang Zongqing's back.

"Brother Zhang, go back and add some clothes, it's getting cold!"

Zhang Zongqing smiled, he turned around and hugged Ma Yu in his arms.

"You don't need to add clothes, you are my personal little heater!"

"With Yu'er here, where do you need any clothes?"

Ma Yu was a little shy and knelt on Zhang Zongqing's chest, listening to Zhang Zongqing say some love words.

"Is it to blame that I'm too busy to even spend time with you?"

"Since graduating from Kyunghook University, you have rarely appeared in the public eye, and as a woman in the new era, you have done too much for me."

Zhang Zongqing is a soldier and a strong leader.

There is more or less no time to take care of it emotionally, so he will say this to Ma Yu.

"Yu'er doesn't need too much, as long as she can stay by your side."

"Brother Zhang is so good, in fact, there are many girls who want to stay by your side, and Yu'er is much happier than them."

Ma Yu is still empathetic, and there are very few gentle personalities like her in the 21st century.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zongqing hugged Ma Yu tightly.

"Yu'er, you were the school girl of Jingbei University back then, and I heard that many boys wanted to chase you."

"There is a saying at Gyeongpook University that says that Professor Ma of Kyungpook University has no other contributions to Kyungpook University, but it is enough for him to give birth to a daughter named Ma Yu."

"You're more famous than many people!"

Zhang Zongqing said with a half-teasing smile.

"How can you say that you are so exaggerated? They, they probably all meant to tease me. ”

"Father, he is very strict in class, so they can only tease me like this."

Ma Yu, who was a little shy, buried her head a little deeper.

Regarding Ma Yu's performance, Zhang Zongqing also smiled.

He naturally knew whether the rumors at Kyungpook University were true or false.

In this era, there have been many beauties who have left their own traces.

Like Lin Huiyin, Zhao Yiman, Ruan Lingyu and so on.

Zhang Zongqing has more or less seen these legendary women a few times, and even some women have admiration for Zhang Zongqing.

But in Zhang Zongqing's opinion, they are still inferior to Ma Yu.

Whether it's character or looks.

The school flowers selected by the top students of Kyungpeik University are naturally not indiscriminate.

If it weren't for himself covering up Ma Yu's light over the years.

She shouldn't have disappeared as soon as she graduated.

You must know that Ma Yu can actually be regarded as a closed disciple of Mr. Lu Xun.

"Teasing or not, of course I know."

"But in my eyes, Yu'er is always the most beautiful and empathetic."

"It's an honor to meet you!"

Zhang Zongqing snorted at Ma Yu's hand, and then put it in his pocket.

It's hard to imagine a couple who have been together for so long and still be as sweet as when they first fell in love.

It seems that from the beginning, the love between Zhang Zongqing and Ma Yu has been smooth sailing.

There is no blood, except for Zhang Zongqing's somewhat abrupt decision when he asked Ma Yu to be his fiancée, everything else is achieved naturally.

In fact, from the very beginning, they have long left a deep trace in each other's hearts.

After that, everything just fell into place.

The rain stopped slightly, and Zhang Zongqing snatched the umbrella from Ma Yu's hand.

The thin rain fell on the tips of the two people's hair, and Zhang Zongqing pulled Ma Yu back to the eaves.

Looking at Ma Yu's somewhat wet hair, Zhang Zongqing, who has always been serious, became playful.

He rubbed Ma Yu's hair, and the previous rain completely made Ma Yu's black hair wet.

Ma Yu glanced at Zhang Zongqing with some disgust.

She didn't feel any strange about Zhang Zongqing, who was still a childlike at this time.

Because Zhang Zongqing's mode of getting along with her is not as tough as he showed to the outside world.

In other words, Zhang Zongqing handed over the softest piece of his heart to Ma Yu.

In the final analysis, it was only seven years since Zhang Zongqing returned to China.

At that time, Zhang Zongqing was only eighteen years old, and now Zhang Zongqing is only twenty-five years old.

"Brother Zhang, okay, okay, don't make trouble!"

"If your subordinates see you like this, they don't know what to think!"

"The majesty you built up is all gone."

Ma Yu straightened the bangs on her forehead, and she said to Zhang Zongqing with a smile.

"How would they know?"

"As for Monk Wei, he doesn't dare to look here, otherwise he will have to practice for me again."

Zhang Zongqing said as he rested his chin on Ma Yu's head.

He hugged his fiancée and watched the rain getting heavier and heavier outside the eaves.

"Yu'er, it's been a long time since I've been so busy, and this feeling is really good."

"If one day I can unload these burdens from my body, it seems like this every day." Zhang Zongqing smiled lightly.

Compared with government and military affairs that seem to never be dealt with.

He prefers to look at the rain outside the eaves with his fiancée Ma Yu as he does now.

Everything seems quiet and beautiful.

"Poof!"

Ma Yu, who was pressed by Zhang Zongqing's head, laughed as if he thought of something.

"Brother Zhang, is this the legendary king from now on?"

"I don't want to be Yang Guifei, Su Daji or anything like that."

"If you really threw those things away, how many people would call me a curse?"

"If that's the case, then how aggrieved I am!"

After speaking, Ma Yu even made an extremely aggrieved expression.

Just this expression, I don't know how many people will be fascinated.

Zhang Zongqing looked at the beautiful and cute Ma Yu.

He was suddenly stunned, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at the same time.

"They dare, who dares to say that my Zhang Zongqing's woman is Su Daji and Yang Guifei?"

"I'm not so mediocre as the princes of the Beacon Fire Theater, and you are not my fame and trouble."

"Yu'er, you're my fiancée!"

"But Yu'er, although I'm not Tang Xuanzong, and I don't want you to be Yang Guifei, I suddenly want to experience what is the real Spring Festival, what is the feeling of the real Spring Festival and the short day, and the king will not be early from now on!"

After speaking, Zhang Zongqing's smile became more and more vigorous.

"Huh?"

Ma Yu was puzzled at first, but she soon understood what Zhang Zongqing meant.

So her pretty face along with the roots behind her ears. It's all going red.

And Zhang Zongqing didn't care about this, only to see that he copied the extremely beautiful Ma Yu.

Then I walked to the bedroom.

Zhang Zongqing said to Ma Yu as he walked: "Yu'er, let's get married in a while!"

"It's time for you to be my only wife!"

As soon as Zhang Zongqing's words fell, Ma Yu immediately raised his head to look at his handsome and messy face.

Subsequently, Ma Yu buried his little face in Zhang Zongqing's chest.

She said in a very small voice, "Good!"

In fact, Zhang Zongqing's words, she has been waiting for a long, long time.

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