Butterfly had actually thought about it a long time ago, and when they returned home, she was ready to hand herself over to Zhuang Yousheng completely, and on this day, they had waited too long. Although she made up her mind, she was still timid and hesitated for a long time in the bathroom.

But in the end, she gave herself enough courage, she felt that she had to take this step, she had to really become Zhuang Yousheng's woman, his wife, they couldn't live like they used to live.

So she deliberately appeared in front of Zhuang Yousheng like this today.

In fact, when she faced Zhuang Yousheng's surprised gaze, she herself was so trembling that she didn't obey her hands and feet, her heart was pounding, and her whole body became hot because of shyness and nervousness.

She threw herself into Zhuang Yousheng's arms desperately-

Zhuang Yousheng didn't expect it at all, so he was completely shocked, and only heard the butterfly man voice in his ear: Today is our wedding night, how about it?

Zhuang Yousheng was suddenly speechless with excitement, for a long time, for a long time, he felt that he had long been ignorant of this, his hands were really a little stiff, he didn't know where to hug her body, and for a while he was clumsy like a newlywed chick.

He struggled and said: Wuji, I'm afraid I can't do it, will you blame me?

Butterfly said in a low voice: It's okay, we can explore slowly, you teach me, I teach you, you say okay?

Zhuang Yousheng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: Wuji, can you let me take a good look at you first?

Under the moonlight, the butterfly was like a fairy, bright as a cloud, looking at him with a smile.

Zhuang Yousheng couldn't help but mutter: Wuji, you are really charming. I, I want to ask, you won't regret it, will you? Now, I can't paint anymore, I'm no longer the Zhuang Yousheng I used to be, you, won't you regret it?

The butterfly stood on tiptoe, approached Zhuang Yousheng, stood at his feet, hooked his neck with both hands, and whispered: Why do I regret it? Maybe you don't understand that the decision to marry you in the first place was not because you were a painter -

Zhuang Yousheng was puzzled and asked: Because of what?

The butterfly looked at him intently and said: Because you love me.

Zhuang Yousheng was suddenly a little disappointed and said: Have you never loved me?

Butterfly said: I have always thought that the reason why I married you is because you love me, in fact, this idea is very selfish.

The butterfly sighed and said: It is indeed a very happy thing to be loved by a man. But then I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with you unknowingly, but I just didn't want to admit it. I've long been used to you living next to me, to making us breakfast every day, to watching you tidy up the garden, to having dinner together face to face at night. In my life, I have three closest relatives, one is Zhi Kite, one is Aunt Gao, and the other is you. First of all, there is no order in the rankings.

At this time, Zhuang Yousheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

As Butterfly spoke, she felt that her face was burning like a fire, and she didn't dare to look directly into Zhuang Yousheng's eyes.

At this time, he was looking at himself intently, listening to himself seriously. He was like a confident teacher, casually and calmly listening to the students babbling and reciting the awkward and jerky eight-strand texts.

She endured it and thought: Since it has been said that this is the part, she will simply finish it. The only hateful thing is that Zhuang Yousheng didn't say a word, not even an expression, he was talking to himself like an actor.

However, it can be seen that in his bright eyes, the pupils are inadvertently contracting, and it is obvious that the deep hidden heart lake is churning silently at this time, but he is also a man who has always been good at suppressing and disguising. How calm the surface is, how turbulent it is in the depths.

Hey, this man is always like this, he doesn't scatter eagles when he doesn't see rabbits, he must dig out your heart and gallbladder, and he will start to collect the net. Take home with a full load!

So you said, "In this world, I have no one but you." In my life, my love for you is true, and I am willing to stay with you for the rest of my life, you can not be a painter, not a celebrity, not anyone, but you just need to be my husband. Let's just live together, you say, okay?

Zhuang Yousheng felt that his voice trembled a little, tried to calm his ecstatic heart, and said calmly: Okay.

After talking for a long time, I answered these two words? Butterflies are a little deflated.

She already felt extremely shy about her behavior, and even a little embarrassed. However, she still has one last trump card, and her heart is cross: since they are all her husbands, what face do you need?

She put her arms around his neck, and her feet stood directly on the backs of his shoes, and then she suddenly bit his ears, blinked, and said, "Today is our wedding night, are you going to sit in the garden and watch me all the time?"

With that, she buried her face in the socket of his shoulder, and never looked up again......

Zhuang Yousheng suddenly hugged the butterfly and said excitedly: Wuji, sleep in my room tonight, okay?

The voice of the butterfly is as small as that of a mosquito: Okay......

Unexpectedly, because Zhuang Yousheng announced that the painting world was closed, the works he had retained in the past soared, and the auction price of a painting in the industry could be as high as hundreds of millions.

I don't know who spread it, saying that he painted a whole set of pictures of ladies in his wife's boudoir, which can be called the pinnacle of art.

As a result, those who are eager to come to the door have simply stepped through the threshold. Whether Zhuang Yousheng is familiar with it, or through some trivial relationships, they all beg Zhuang Yousheng to generously take out one or two paintings to serve guests.

Zhuang Yousheng flatly refused and flatly denied it. But the more he is like this, the more coveted he becomes.

The husband and wife received and promised to exchange all day, which was really unbearable. In the end, Zhuang Yousheng even turned off his mobile phone and refused all interviews and meetings. He just wants to live with butterflies under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums and leisurely see the leisure life of Nanshan.

As for the paintings, they are treasures from his private collection. In fact, the butterfly didn't know about it until after this happened, and it turned out that Zhuang Yousheng had secretly painted so many pictures for himself. However, the two of them occasionally enjoy and comment together in the big studio.

After looking at these paintings, the butterfly finally came to a conclusion: Yousheng, how do I look and how don't I look like me?

Zhuang Yousheng smiled and said: When will you be able to see yourself clearly?

Zhuang Yousheng said this, and the butterfly suddenly became a little clear, yes, how can people see themselves clearly? Perhaps, in the eyes of Dad, in the eyes of Fan Fan, in the eyes of diving birds, each of them is different, but which is the truest self? I'm afraid I don't know.

In this splendid and slightly hot city, people want to toss, seek fame and fortune, and everything becomes impatient and anxious. Everyone is dancing in the tide of the times, who will really calm down and read themselves?

Perhaps, the demure and lonely, a little cold, a little reserved, and a little unpopular woman in Zhuang Yousheng's painting is the real self. Butterfly sighs: Maybe, maybe!

The kite went to Russia with the diving bird once, and then the whole person was extremely excited. Looking at the dark and lonely eyes of the diving bird, the butterfly knew that he must be very attached in his heart.

I couldn't bear it, so I quietly asked Zhi Kite: How does it feel to live with my father? Zhi Kite said: Very happy. I also want to live with my dad.

Butterfly considered that she would always live in the villa with Zhuang Yousheng in the future, and I was afraid that it would be inconvenient for Zhikite to go to school, so she said: Then you will live with us for a period of time every month in the future, and then live with your father for a while.

The kite said, "Okay, yes, Mom, Dad is very good to me, and will cook a lot of delicious food for me to eat."

The butterfly seems to say to herself: Now that you are older, your mother respects your wishes. You can decide who you want to live with. Anyway, Mom's home will always be your home, and you can come back at any time.

So he ended up living with the diving bird, and the butterflies picked him up every weekend to live with him for two days. This state of life lasted until she was admitted to university. But at that time, Butterfly and Zhuang Yousheng had already left the magic capital, and they bought an entire mountain forest somewhere and lived a real secluded life. Butterflies rarely return to the magic capital, and the only time they come back is to say goodbye to Gao Ruohan.

On the autumn evening when Butterfly and Zhuang Yousheng returned to the magic capital, Fang Yun gave birth to a son named Zechen.