Happy days, time flies extraordinarily fast, just like with Xia Sixue's Feng Minglang, I completely feel that I am a winner in life.

"Daughter-in-law, where is my tie?"

"On the right-hand side, the first cabinet." Xia Sixue, who was washing the dishes, lived their little life with the man she loved.

"It's going to be late, it's going to be late." Happiness came too suddenly, making Feng Minglang feel in a trance that he was still the same young man he used to be, so he hurriedly changed his shoes and muttered.

Xia Sixue, who was brushing the bowl, twisted her eyebrows and looked at the hurried man in the room: "Is the boss afraid of being late now?" ”

"Yes, what is the boss afraid of being late?" After listening to what his beloved woman said, he changed back into slippers and walked towards the woman who was washing the dishes.

Xia Sixue felt a tightness in her waist, and heard the man say in her ear: "In a trance, I went back to three years ago, and I forgot about it." ”

"You're poor." Xia Sixue put down the work in her hand, turned around and hugged the person who was close at hand: "It's good to have you." ”

"Fool, I only know that I'm good, where will my husband send you later." Feng Minglang habitually sniffed Xia Sixue's hair and spoke with concern.

Glancing at the time on her wrist, seeing that it was still too late, Xia Sixue couldn't lick the trouble for Feng Minglang: "You go to work, I'll be in time to take the bus." ”

"Are you independent, or is it customary, if you are independent, I will tell you, you will learn not to be independent in the future, if you are used to it, you will change it for me, my woman, you have to be spoiled." Feng Minglang picked up Xia Sixue one by one, and walked towards the door, if you go downstairs, you naturally have to hug it.

"You, I'll be spoiled like this, I haven't taken the bag yet." Xia Sixue shouted, if she doesn't take the makeup case, how can she start work?

"Fool, the makeup box is in the trunk, the purpose of my existence is to spoil you, haha." Feng Minglang carried Xia Sixue downstairs, and after getting into the car, he carefully fastened her seat belt and sent her daughter-in-law to work.

With only one son, Mo Ruo's mother, Lan Yuhe can naturally feel the recent changes in her son.

The rigid look that has always looked at people, without a smile, has a smile.

The person who is poisonous and doesn't care about anyone will also reward a sweet date after giving someone a slap, what does this mean.

In addition to being in love, she couldn't find a good explanation, so she thought of that woman again, the temperament like snow, clean and pure girl Xia Sixue.

"Yude, are they together again, otherwise it would definitely not be like this."

"Sister, just let Minglang go, he has scared me in the past three years." Lan Yude sighed heavily, in fact, he had long known that Feng Minglang and Xia Sixue were together again.

Lan Yuhe's expression tightened, and he looked at his younger brother sitting in the boss's chair with questioning: "Boy, what do you mean by this?" ”

"We were surrounded in the south that day, he protected me and was injured, I asked him why he didn't hide, he said, if anything happened to him, the woman he loved would not ignore him, she would take care of him for the rest of her life, so that they would be together forever."

Lan Yude said Feng Minglang's original words, and he couldn't help crying after he finished speaking.

"Did he really say that?" Lan Yuhe didn't expect that her son would be a lover and love someone like this.

"Sister, do you really want him to cripple himself so that he can fulfill them?" Lan Yude got up from his chair and came to his sister's side, asking the man in a respectful and gentle tone.