Little Bie is newlywed.

This is especially true for Emperor Lin.

Glancing up at the floor displayed on the elevator, he turned around and squeezed her into the corner of the elevator.

Grabbing her computer bag, the left hand pressed to the side of her head to help her block the surveillance camera.

Jun raised his face in astonishment: "Emperor ......"

Before she could call out his name, he had lowered his head and found her lips with ease.

……

The strawberry cake in the box, with the scent of cream.

Today, she's creamy and sweeter than cake!

The elevator goes all the way down to the first floor.

The elevator doors are separated, and then slowly closed, and the talents in the elevator are slowly separated.

Raising his hand to comb his hair, Jun Qing straightened up from the elevator wall and pressed the elevator door.

Fortunately, this is a high-end house with one ladder and one household, and no one comes back so late at night, and the elevator room is empty, so you don't have to worry about being knocked out.

The two walked out of the unit door one after the other, and Emperor Lin was holding something in both hands, and there was no hint of the presumptuous and frivolous look on his face.

Jun Qing's cheeks were flushed, and his heartbeat was as if he had just run eight hundred meters.

"Fifth Miss!"

Seeing the two coming down, Lu Wenqing politely greeted her and opened the rear door.

Jun nodded to him lightly and bent down to sit in the back seat of the car.

Handing over the things in his hand to Lu Wenqing, Emperor Lin also sat in with her, his big hand reached over and grabbed her palm, his fingers gently parted her fingers, interlocked with her ten fingers, and the palm was attached to her palm.

Lu Wenqing put things in the trunk, sat in the passenger seat, and the driver started the car and drove to the entrance of the community.

Loosening the seat belt on his body, Jun Qing rested his head on his shoulder.

"Did you hear me singing today?"

Emperor Lin nodded.

"I'm glad you're back."

Emperor Lin looked sideways and gently curled the corners of his lips.

"You changed the lyrics?"

"Some minor changes, and some more."

Thinking of what happened to Mu Jinbai before, Jun glanced at the driver and Lu Wenqing in the front seat, approached his ear, and lowered his voice.

originally wanted to ask him when he would tell Mu Jinbai about the marriage proposal.

No, the car jolted slightly, just touching his ear.

Emperor Lin's breathing was slightly chaotic, and the fingers holding her palm trembled visibly.

The rough fingertips gently rubbed the back of her hand, and Emperor Lin frowned slightly.

"Hurry up!"

The car drove into the iron gate of the mansion and stopped under the steps.

Without waiting for Lu Wenqing to open the car door, Di Lin had already pushed the car door open by himself and pulled her up the steps.

"Something light is placed in the living room, and no one is allowed to go upstairs."

Pulling her upstairs and through the corridor, Emperor Lin pushed open the door to his bedroom, and Jun trotted to follow.

He stopped and turned to her, and she couldn't hold back and hit him in the chest.

A large hand rested on her back, and Emperor Lin bent down to approach her.

"I haven't showered yet!" Raising her hand to support his shoulder, she whispered a reminder.

As soon as the words fell, he had already picked him up like a child.

"Together."

His voice came from between her hair, a little muffled and chaotic.

Carrying her into the bathroom, he held her waist with one hand and pulled the shower with the other.

Squirting hot water, spraying down, wetting his back, her long hair.

……

In the sound of water, Jun Qing faintly heard his voice.

"No one wants to stop us from being together!"

"You're my ......"

"Mine!"

Holding his shoulder, Jun took a soft breath.

"I'm yours, and you're mine!"

The girl's voice is a little delicate, but there is domineering between the lines.

Emperor Lin lifted his face from her neck, and under the water-beaded eyelashes, his eyes met her eyes brightly, slowly hooking the corners of his lips and hugging her tightly.

"Now, I'm yours!"

"It will be in the future, and it will always be!"

"Always!"

"Don't lie to me, don't betray me!"

"Never!"

Jun gently raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, raised his fingers, and helped him wipe the water droplets from his eyelashes.

"I believe in you!"

……

After taking a shower, the two lay down on the bed of Emperor Lin together.

Jun Qing rested his head on his arm, squinting slightly at the roof.

After secretly feeling affection for him, she often sneaked to his room and lay on his pillow, imagining that one day the two of them would sleep together on this big bed.

Not like relatives, but like husband and wife.

After so many years, I finally got my wish.

"That's right!" Thinking of the conversation between her and Mu Jinbai, Jun turned to the side lightly and turned to God's face, "When did you tell my brother?" ”

Emperor Lin gently played with a lock of her long hair, and his voice was languid.

"What?"

"You proposed to me."

"Just now."

To put it this way......

Thinking of the appearance of the two in the study, Jun cried and laughed: "You two are fighting again?" ”

"It's not a fight, I didn't fight back."

"Angry?" Jun Qing's tone was full of helplessness.

One is an elder brother and the other is a lover, and she really doesn't want them to have conflicts at all.

"He cares about you, I understand."

Emperor Lin stretched out his arms and pulled her in front of him, bowing his head to seal her lips.

The spring night is short.

At this time, he didn't want to hear her say about other men, even Mu Jinbai.

……

……

When Jun Qing woke up, it was already the next morning.

On his side, the pillow is empty.

She opened her eyes in a daze, reaching for her phone on the bedside table.

I pressed the screen and the phone didn't respond.

You don't have to guess to know, it must be Emperor Lin who helped her turn off her mobile phone, Jun tugged at the corner of his lips and turned the phone back on.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, it immediately rang with a clang, and more than a dozen WeChat messages were withdrawn.

In addition to the WeChat messages sent by Lin Fengwan and Zhao Yiyi, there are also congratulatory messages sent to her by everyone in the Musical Theater Club.

Yesterday she took off her mask after winning the tournament, and now the world knows that she is Mrs.D.

After checking all the WeChat and replying simply, making sure that there was nothing important, she lazily lay back on the pillow.

She has been busy with rehearsals for the past two days, and she was tossed by him for half the night last night, and now she is too lazy to move.

It wasn't until nearly noon that Jun Qing got up from the pillow.

After a simple lunch at the restaurant, she grabbed the card given to her by God's Presence and rushed to the Merlin Building.

For her, Emperor Lin was really ruthless, and he was worried that she would encounter a dangerous situation like the last drinking party, so he specially helped her contact a teacher to teach her martial arts.

The teacher's name was Tang Chuchen, and he owned a fight club in the Merlin Building.

Driving the car into the underground parking lot of Merlin Building, Jun Qing took out his mask and put it on his face, pulled the brim of his baseball cap, pushed the door and walked towards the elevator.

Taking the elevator to the tenth floor, she walked out of the elevator with her bag on her back and walked in the direction of Chuchen Fight Club according to the floor signs.

When I walked around the corner, I suddenly saw a man and a woman standing at the end of the corridor.

The woman is dressed in a delicate summer dress, with long hair coiled up and a beautiful back.

Seeing that somewhat familiar face, Jun stopped lightly.

Mu Xueqing's mother, Qin Yunlan?!