Chapter 650: The Writer Is a Male God (20)

Wake up the next day.

Xu Jing finished breakfast and sent her two children to school.

Qin Gong went back to the room and packed up her and Bai Tang's two clothes, brought some daily necessities, and packed them.

Bai Tang was confused: "What is this?" ”

Qin Gong: "Take you out to play." ”

Bai Tang's breath stagnated: "I'm not a child...... "Besides, what can he play with his current body?"

"We haven't been on our honeymoon since we got married, and we haven't hung out together," she said as she walked over to him with a small suitcase and held out her hand, "Come with me and take you to watch the sunrise and sunset." ”

Bai Tang shook her hand: "Okay." ”

What does she mean by this, is she going to climb the mountain?

Qin Zhi took the car keys, asked him to sit in the passenger seat, and drove away from the city.

After driving for more than seven hours, Qin Yi parked the car on the side of the deserted road and got out of the car with Bai Tang.

He glanced back: "Suitcase ......"

"That's just for the occasion, you don't need it."

“……”

She led him into the woods and toward the highest mountain.

Bai Tang: "I may die before I even reach the mountain." ”

It's such a high mountain, you can't climb it.

She chuckled and stretched out her hand to pick him up: "I'll carry you up, and I'll definitely be able to reach the mountain before sunset." ”

Bai Tang wanted to say that there was nothing to see at sunset.

I don't really want to see Sunrise either.

I don't really want you to hold me like this.

Why don't you carry me?

But he didn't say anything.

watched her stop and go, and finally hugged him and climbed the mountain seriously.

It will be in time for the sunset, and the sky will be full of red clouds.

She stood in front of him, sweating, with her back to the light, and asked him with a smile, "Is it good-looking?" ”

He nodded: "Beautiful." ”

"Is the scenery beautiful or the people beautiful?"

"The scenery is beautiful, and the people are even better."

She stretched out her hand, grabbed him, and kissed him wantonly.

As the sun set, the figures of the two gradually coincided.

Then they sat together and waited for the night to fall.

She didn't bring anything, but she was able to bring out a barbecue grill without a fire, delicious meat and spices, and vegetarian food.

Bai Tang: "......"

He felt that the older wife he married might be a monster.

Little 8: "I always feel that this scene is familiar." ”

Qin Gong: "......"

Little 8: "It's just that there are fewer tents and thunderstorm nights, is the tent coming?" ”

Qin Gong: "Come." ”

The two-person tent landed out of thin air and was already assembled.

Bai Tang's pupils widened slightly, and he swallowed his saliva, it was really a monster, right?

She looked sideways at him, "Are you afraid?" ”

He shook his head.

They're dying anyway, what's there to be afraid of?

He doesn't care if eating these barbecues is a load on his heart, he eats whatever she hands him.

He licked his lips: "Are you trying to kill me?" ”

The night is dark and windy, this barbecue, how to look like the last supper.

She handed him another skewer.

He stretched out his hand to take it, but he was not in a hurry to eat: "You marry me, you just want my life?" ”

Since marriage, she has seen her heart for him.

That can't be fake.

But......

"Will you be nice to my mom and my brother?"

She sighed lightly, moved to his side, and took his cold hand: "I won't let you go alone, I will leave all the money to them, the three of them can live well, I will go with you soon, do you believe me?" ”

He nodded, sure enough, he was going to kill him.

"Even if you don't kill me, I won't live long."

"But what I want is not only your life, but also your soul," she said, holding his face, "will you give it?" ”

He lowered his eyes: "Give." ”

"Is it willing?" she asked. ”

He said, "Yes." ”

Xiao 8 is a little empty: "His expression doesn't look like it, I don't know what he made up in his brain, I always feel a little sad than the feeling of heart death, do you want to explain it well?" ”