Chapter 1472: Romance is only three seconds

Chapter 1472: Romance is only three seconds

Whether it is real or boiled, Ning Yue still can't explain why her soul, which has been locked up for twenty years, can be liberated when she sees him, and now that she has completely returned to normal, this problem is estimated to be unsolvable for a lifetime.

Thinking is still in a fugue, Song Chengyi has already turned her whole body, lowered his head, and kissed her lips, from shallow tenderness like water, to deep wanton plunder, in addition to the cold wind whistling in his ears, he can also hear the sound of water stains that make people blush and heartbeat!

I don't know how long it took, Song Chengyi relieved his mouth and hugged her tightly instead: "Ningning, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have sent you back to Liantai Village, I should have left you by my side at the beginning, so you don't have to work so hard to walk through three cities to find me." ”

Ning Yue's hand wrapped around his waist: "Fool, many things are predestined, no matter what the cause is, what the process is, the result is good, it is good." ”

"You, we didn't miss each other, that's the best."

The two of them put their foreheads against their foreheads, looked at each other and smiled!

"Okay, didn't you say you want to rest for a while? Let's go sit over there for a while. ”

"Well, good!" Song Chengyi took her and walked to the big rock on the leeward side of the side, while Ning Yue looked around and sighed at the magic of nature.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I saw a white flower with a little green on the edge of the rock not far away: "Cheng Yi, look, is that a snow lotus?" ”

Song Chengyi's gaze followed the direction of her finger, and it was really the same as the flowers picked by Xiaofeng last time: "Well, yes, I like it?" Let's go, we'll pick it for you. ”

Ning Yue grabbed him: "No, I just think it's good-looking, just call you to take a look." ”

"Since you see it, let's go pick it up, take it for you to play with for a while, and when you're done with it, I'll take it back to Xiaofeng."

The two snow lotuses picked last time have been brought back by Yu Chi Qiming to find his mother to help dry them, if he just said that he picked them to give her a good look, then Ningyue didn't want it, but if he wanted to give them to Xiaofeng, Ningyue would no longer stop them.

Visually inspecting the location of the snow lotus, four or five meters above the ground, Ning Yue is very confident in Song Chengyi, with his skills, it should not be difficult to pick smoothly: "Then you slow down and pay attention to safety." ”

"Well, I will, you wait for me here."

Song Chengyi carefully climbed up along the protrusion of the rock, stabilized his body, and then uprooted the snow lotus.

It's easy to go up and hard to come down, he actually jumped down directly from such a high place, so scared that Ning Yue hurriedly ran over: "Why did you jump down so high, is there anything wrong with your legs?" ”

Seeing her anxious face, Song Chengyi said with a smile: "When we train, we often have to climb over obstacles five or six meters high. ”

Ning Yue glared at him: "You can be proud." ”

Song Chengyi smiled and handed her the flowers: "Flowers with beauties, give them to you." ”

Ning Yue lowered her head and smiled and accepted Snow Lotus: "I don't know who I learned it from, it's so oily and smooth." ”

"In the face of the beloved woman, this is a self-taught skill!"

"When people send flowers, they all send roses, you are good, the first time you send me flowers, you will send a snow lotus."

What flowers to give to the girl, how does Song Chengyi know? can think of sending flowers to his daughter-in-law, which is already the upper limit of Song Tuan's emotional intelligence: "Roses? Aren't there many flowers in our Jiangqiao County? How much you want! ”

Sure enough, it was only three seconds of romance: "Let's go, let's go sit there for a while." ”

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Chapter 1472: Romance is only three seconds