An Qing was stunned, and then shocked.

"Fu Mochuan!" She blushed suddenly, is there such a shameless and boring person?

"What are you talking nonsense in front of the child!" She was almost in a state of rage.

"What did I say?" Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows seriously: "She envied the many brothers and sisters in the William family, so I asked her if she liked her sister or her younger brother, she said that she was a younger brother, what do you think I would tell her?" ”

“……”

What else could this man do but play tricks?

An Qing didn't look at him angrily, turned her back and began to change clothes.

A certain man didn't make trouble, he waited quietly, but after she got dressed, he came over and pulled her hair for her.

"Seems like something is missing?"

An Qing felt a slight chill on her neck, lowered her head, and there was a necklace shining with a soft pink light in front of her.

Fu Mochuan's face was on his cheek, brushing away her long curly hair, and continuing to wear earrings on her ears.

His movements are very delicate, An Qing caught a glimpse of his long eyelashes out of the corner of his eye, a man with such long eyelashes is really demonic, but it doesn't look girly at all on his face, it just makes people feel handsome.

Rubbed by his warm long fingers, An Qing felt the tips of her ears feel a little hot.

The man's movements were not very skillful, and he repeated several times before putting the earrings on, and finally pinched the corners of both of her ears red.

An Qing went to look in the mirror and saw that the earrings and necklace were set with pink diamonds, lining her white dress, exuding a soft luster.

Fu Mochuan is also in a white shirt and black coat today, and with the movement of his hand, he raised his hand, revealing a pink cufflink on the cuff, and deliberately tied a pink tie, standing with her, there is a sense of immediacy as a couple.

An Qing was a little puzzled, dressed up so formally, didn't she go to the hotel to drive. House?

Afraid of being teased by him again, she still didn't ask after all.

"Bought it for me?" Touching the pink diamond on her neckline, she said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I'm not ready to return the gift." ”

In fact, it had already been delivered, and the original Christmas gift was given to him by her as a New Year's gift, but she had long forgotten it.

Fu Mochuan finally arranged her dress, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't mind if you pay for it."

Seeing where his big palm landed, An Qing's cheeks flushed.

"Hooligans."

The man's gaze deepened as he stared at her.

"The color of my lips seems to have faded a little."

Fortunately, he didn't do anything, his eyes were raised, and he commented matter-of-factly, An Qing was speechless, considering this guy's hobby, she didn't wipe lipstick for a few days, only a light layer of lip balm.

Fu Mochuan let go of her, walked to the dresser himself, rummaged on it for a while, and found a tube of more colorful lip gloss.

"Let's have breakfast." He slipped the lipstick into his coat pocket.

Jason was eating when he saw them and said, "Mommy took you to the supermarket and made breakfast for you." ”

An Qing sat down at the table, Fu Mochuan spread jam on the bread for her, Jason looked at it from the other side, and said with a wicked smile: "An, eat more, so as not to faint for a while." ”

“……”

An Qing's hand under the table squeezed the thigh heel next to her.

It's that he's talking nonsense again, otherwise what's going on with Jason's ambiguous tone.

"Uh-huh......"

Fu Mochuan snorted pretentiously, and his voice was still very good. Soul.

Jason pretended to shudder: "An, can you and your brother-in-law close the door and love again, won't your conscience hurt, and abuse my single dog early in the morning." ”

An Qing was almost by these two.

Fu Mochuan drove the car himself, and An Qing saw him driving the car farther and farther, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going today?" ”

"You'll know when you get there." Fu Mochuan glanced at her: "If you are sleepy, you will sleep again." ”

As the car moved forward at a constant speed, An Qing really fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes, Fu Mochuan parked the car in a strange place.

"It's a bad sleep, look at this saliva." Fu Mochuan rubbed his thumb on the corner of her lips and unbuckled her seat belt for her, "Get out of the car." ”

After An Qing got out of the car, he found that Fu Mochuan drove the car dozens of kilometers in one breath and arrived at the famous S City in country A.

L City, where Anxin is located, is one of the best international cities in country A, and S city is the pearl of L city, where countless cultural landscapes, rich historical atmosphere and romantic colors are left, attracting an endless stream of tourists every year.

Fu Mochuan dragged her hand, clasped her fingers, and walked through the exotic street.

In the distance, a white complex of buildings appeared in front of me.

The view is wide and the view is beautiful.

An Qing paused, she knew this, and vaguely guessed the purpose of Fu Mochuan bringing her here.

"You can't walk anymore?" Fu Mochuan raised his eyebrows at her: "This physical strength is not good." ”

“……”

The footsteps of the two startled a few pigeons, and An Qing's side, the white church with a blue spire bathed in the sun, looking solemn and simple.

This is a famous wedding mecca in country A, not only people from country A, but couples from all over the world will choose to come here to get a marriage certificate.

The church behind them is more than 1,000 years old, and it is said that every couple here will be blessed by God and have a happy life.

"Fu Mochuan," she pulled his arm and asked seriously, "Have you really thought it through?" ”

Fu Mochuan's dark eyes also became serious.

"I'm sorry," he also called her name, "I can't give you a wedding yet, but I don't want to lose you again." ”

Everyone is not optimistic about their future, and in front of the two, there are countless resistances.

In the face of Fu Zhensheng's pressure, Fu Mochuan also thought that maybe letting go was the best for An Qing.

He couldn't watch her face danger again and again.

Because of him, he was faced with a dilemma.

However, he was reluctant.

He had already lost her once, the kind of experience that seemed to have his heart hollowed out, his heart hurt, and every day like the walking dead, once was enough.

He took her hand and looked at her, his dark eyes shining with a clear streamer.

"An Qing, are you willing to marry me?"

An Qing hesitated, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she didn't make a sound.

Can she?

The corners of Fu Mochuan's lips curled up beautifully, and he didn't ask anything more, clasped her tightly, turned around and walked towards the church.

"If you don't answer, I'll say yes."

"Hey!" An Qing pulled him anxiously: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"I can give you time to think about it." The footsteps of the two startled the pigeon one after another, and the man's voice was inexplicably tugging at the heartstrings in the background of a flapping of wings: "But I don't accept other answers." ”

“……”

Is this a forced marriage or a marriage proposal?

After 20 minutes, An Qing looked at the certificate in her hand, a little incredulous.

No wonder Fu Mochuan was very picky this morning, meticulous to the point that he made a request for lip color, and after entering the church, he also cherished and applied gorgeous lip gloss to her.

The two people in the wedding photos are wearing white shirts, An Qing's lips are bright, and the man's eyes are deep.

A very well-matched pair.

Although it is a marriage certificate from country A, An Qing has become a citizen of country A, in other words, she is a married woman protected by law.

The priest held a simple ceremony for them to receive the certificate, and An Qing was dizzy during the whole process.

Seeing the blue sky outside again, she came to her senses.

"Fu Mochuan, do you know what you have done," she looked at the marriage certificate in her hand, she smirked at the camera, her eyes were obviously confused: "You regret it, it's very inconvenient to want a divorce." ”

It's really unlucky, I just got the certificate and thought about leaving.

"What do you call me?" Fu Mochuan's eyes darkened slightly, his long fingers pinched her chin, and his voice was threatening: "Mrs. Fu, is it time to change your name?" ”

Mrs. Fu.

This is probably another stimulus that An Qing received today, a few weeks ago, these three words were still the enemy she still had in her heart.

Although she was already a little skeptical of the truth of the year, before the mystery was revealed, Xie Mingzhu was still an imaginary enemy.

She opened her mouth, still unconscious.

Fu Mochuan looked at her like this, and seemed to be in a very good mood, stretching out his thumb and rubbing her gorgeous lips.

The lipstick he had just applied rubbed against his fingertips, and his gaze was glowing with a beautiful glow.

"Would you like me to help you get used to it?"

"Huh?"

An Qing's eyes widened, and her gaze was still a little silly.

Fu Mochuan smiled in his eyes and slowly leaned down towards her.

"Mrs. Fu, can I kiss you now?"

The pigeon fluttered and flew up, and in the colorful, it was the figure of the two people who were tightly entangled, still and moving, and it was suffocating.

An Qing tilted her head back, and saw the dazzling sunlight overhead, countless pigeon shadows passing by, and the man's breath lingered, covering her all over the world.

She closed her eyes, forgetting everything, intently soaking in his breath.

Long......

An Qing looked at the mottled lip prints on the man's mouth and couldn't help but laugh.

"Is lipstick delicious?" She pulled a tissue and tried to wipe the lipstick marks off his lips for him.

Fu Mochuan grabbed her hand, turned around and left.

"Where to go, hey, slow down......"

An Qing was dragged a few steps by him, stumbling and complaining, he turned around, hooked her waist with the other, and hugged her with both hands.

"Mrs. Fu," looking down at the woman's delicate face, the man's voice was deep: "Do you want to go to the hotel or in the car?" ”

“……”

An Qing was slowed down by his words for half a beat, and her face blushed when she reacted, kicking her legs, and her little hands beat his chest: "Let me down, you beast." ”

Fu Mochuan not only did not let go, but his pace accelerated.

"Mrs. Fu, have you ever seen such a sad groom like me, just getting married and going to live separately in two places, if I don't make a beast today, I am not as good as a beast."

During the entanglement, Fu Mochuan walked to the parking lot, supported her with one hand, and pulled the car door with the other, sending her in.

An Qing gasped slightly, obviously being hugged all the way, but her face was already red, looking at the man who went around to the driver's seat, her heart was beating fast.

"Don't be in the car." In the end, she could only come up with this sentence.

The man looked at her, his dark eyes rippling with the crimson wind. Love, dotted with stars, An Qing was under his gaze, and her face was red all the way to the root of her ears.

He laughed and reached out to start the engine.

"Right now."