104 Are you going to forgive me?

The weather was sunny.

An Qing could feel the sun on her face when she closed her eyes, it was warm, not as hot as in summer, and the temperature was just right.

An hour or so drive, when she got out of the car, she smelled a very fresh earthy smell.

Fu Mochuan said that he was distracted, but he was really distracted.

I felt that she had come to the wilderness, and the soil under her feet was soft, and she felt like a grass ridge when she stepped on it.

She still didn't ask anything, Fu Mochuan held her, with a sweet smell in the wind, and her hair was stirred for a while.

The man raised his hand, and she felt the soft petals, clusters.

"Touch it, can you guess what it is?"

She bowed her face obediently, not smelling any special aroma, "Rape flowers?" ”

Spring seems to be the season of rape flowers, and she imagines that the golden color all over the sky must be beautiful.

Fu Mochuan pulled up her long hair that was blown away by the wind, and her movements were very gentle.

"Isn't there a penalty for guessing wrong, huh?"

The tone was also extremely warm, and An Qing's mind showed that his black eyes were cool and full of pampering, and his heart throbbed.

"Mo Chuan, is the lavender field you planted for me still there?"

Her tone was very light, as if she remembered it for a while, but Fu Mochuan held her hand tightly.

"Yes, I'll take you to see it next time."

It's still there......

The corners of An Qing's lips curled slightly.

"I thought you cut it early in the morning."

This time, she didn't wait for Fu Mochuan to answer, and then asked, "Mochuan, are you going to forgive me?" ”

If you think about it, he is really not as ruthless as he imagined her, when she walked away with a negative heart, he was cold on the surface, but in private he kept the video she recorded, the love house they lived in, and some of the items that belonged to her in the house, and even the flower field planted for her was still there.

He was really not as cruel to her as he thought.

So his unusually gentle today is planning to forgive her again and stop caring about her "hurting" Xie Mingzhu.

An Qing didn't understand her own thoughts, obviously he wronged her, she should be very angry, but at this moment, she really wanted to hear him forgive.

Fu Mochuan was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke.

"You know you need to forgive?"

“……”

Again and again, she overthought it.

It takes courage to admit mistakes to be forgiven, and she doesn't seem to even have that awareness.

The corners of An Qing's mouth curled even more, and she no longer discussed this topic, but asked heartlessly: "By the way, you haven't told me what kind of flowers these are?" ”

"Gesang flowers." It is said to be a tweed that represents happiness.

An Qing heard Fu Mochuan say: "This is a friend's farm, the environment is good, I heard that there is a natural hot spring in it, you can go to soak in a while." ”

Sounds really good, An Qing nodded, and didn't ask anything more.

And then very quickly, she guessed who this friend was.

Fu Mochuan's mobile phone rang, he held her with one hand, and connected the phone with the other.

"Is it there?" Very close, An Qing heard Lu Zikun's voice.

"Hmm." Fu Mochuan replied perfunctorily.

"Okay, I'll ask." Lu Zikun laughed a few times, and through the radio waves, his voice suddenly became obscene: "You can be so special, which ...... changed this time?"

Fu Mochuan's footsteps were sudden, and the hand holding An Qing was also loosened.

Hearing his lowered voice getting farther and farther away, An Qing's thoughts turned slightly, and the bottom of her heart suddenly became clear.

Which ...... Woman.

Hehe.

Fu Shao has been wandering around the flowers recently, and even the sworn friends around him are happy to see him.

The corners of her lips pulled up a shallow sneer, and she didn't wait for him, and continued to walk aimlessly.

In the end, she couldn't see it, her steps were very slow, and every step was full of temptation.

Fu Mochuan quickly pinched the line, and An Qing heard his voice coming from behind him, short and urgent: "Beware of snakes." ”

Her scalp exploded, and she instinctively screamed, and ran back without thinking.

After just one step, a big palm reached out to her, and she grabbed it, and grabbed his shirt tightly in a completely lost image, and her feet jumped wildly.

"Where, where is the snake?"

It's no wonder that An Qing reacted a lot, from childhood to adulthood, what she was most afraid of was this kind of soft creature, which was terrified.

If she could see it at this time, she could see the narrowness of the man's eyes, and he grabbed the woman with a discolored face, and he quietly pulled his thin lips.

"Run, there are many such things in the countryside, don't run around if you can't see it."

Needless to say, An Qing was also so frightened that he grabbed his arm tightly, and this time he couldn't shake it off.

Trembling and walking a short distance, An Qing smelled a faint smell of sulfur in the air, presumably this is the hot spring that Fu Mochuan said, her mind suddenly turned, and she remembered something.

No, didn't you say that snakes are most afraid of sulfur, how dare they appear here?

She didn't say anything, hehe, since ancient times, the true love can't be kept, only the routine can win the hearts of the people, and Fu Shao's ability to coax women has grown again.

The farm is very large, and after entering, someone will send them to their residence by electric car, Fu Mochuan and An Qing will be sent to the main house, and the bodyguards will live elsewhere, and there is still some distance from the main house.

Pushing open the door, Fu Mochuan's eyes jumped slightly.

As far as the eye can see, it is a piece of pink, not the kind of very dreamy and elegant pink, very gaudy, the sky is still very bright, the curtains of the room are low, the light is also dimmed, with the deep and shallow powder, revealing an indescribable glamorous color.

Remembering what Lu Zikun said on the phone to give him a big surprise, Fu Mochuan helped An Qing to sit on the sofa with an expressionless face, and with a swipe on the floor, he opened all the curtains.

Fortunately, An Qing couldn't see it, and simply thought that he was just pulling the curtains.

The sunlight shone into the room, and Fu Mochuan was even more speechless, seeing the things in the room that were not easy to say.

The king-sized bed was also neatly lined with several sets of blood-pumping clothes.

He turned his face away, pretending not to see.

An Qing sat and rested for a while before smelling the aroma of food.

"Eat something." Fu Mochuan led her to sit on the dining chair, and then fed her with his own hands.

The two rarely sat down to eat together anymore, and everything that happened today made An Qing feel extremely unreal.

Just like the dreams she often had during this time, at the beginning of the dream, he was always so warm, smiling at her, doing the sweetest thing in the world, but at the end of the dream, every time she woke up.

If you do too many nightmares, you will believe them to be true, and you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy.

Her thoughts were a little dazed when she swallowed her food, and she didn't know if she would be awakened in the next second, and found that it was Huang Liang's dream again.

"Not to taste?" Fu Mochuan asked, reaching out to remove the rice from the corner of her mouth for her.

"No, I'm not hungry yet."

"You haven't eaten anything at noon and you're not hungry?"

"I was already eating less."

"Drink some more soup, the old stewed local chicken, it smells very good."

"I'll do it myself."

An Qing calmed down, took the soup bowl and took a sip gently, the taste was really mellow.

Fu Mochuan continued to coax her to eat more, and his tone was gentle and doting.

The world of two people, breathing can be heard.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, it would have been a romantic trip.

Pity...... There are no ifs.

After finishing the meal, the air seemed to have become a little dull again, An Qing sat back on the sofa silently, fumbling and taking out her mobile phone from her bag to listen to it, although it was a pity to waste a trip on listening to her mobile phone, but she didn't know what to say to Fu Mochuan for a while.

There are many mistakes in saying that there are many mistakes, and if you accidentally mention Xie Mingzhu again, the gains outweigh the losses.

It's rare to have such warmth, even if it's fake, she doesn't want to get along with herself.

Fu Mochuan watched her movements and proposed, "Watch TV." ”

"Okay." Anyway, they all listened, and An Qing agreed quickly.

Fu Mochuan pressed the remote control, and as soon as the voice popped up, An Qing heard him curse in a low voice, and before he could come back to his senses, a strange voice of a woman came from his ears.

He quickly turned off the TV, but An Qing had already guessed the content of the TV.

Lu Zikun is really a brother enough, and friends not only generously provide a place for dating, but also have quite thoughtful supporting services.

An Qing pursed her lips and twisted her face as if nothing had happened.

Fu Mochuan glanced at her little face that pretended to be indifferent, and her voice was very deep.

"Do you want to take a hot spring?"

"Okay."

Her tone was still so indifferent, Fu Mochuan got up and pulled her: "Let's go, I'll take you there." ”

"But I didn't bring a swimsuit." She didn't even know she would come to the hot springs before.

Fu Mochuan's gaze swept over the bikini on the bed.

"It's okay, I didn't bring it either."

“……”

The key is that whether he brings it or not, she suffers more.

The hot spring was not far from the main house, and An Qing was led by him, and after walking for a while, he smelled the smell of sulfur that was getting heavier and heavier.

"Here we are."

Fu Mochuan held her shoulders and asked her to sit down slowly by the hot spring, and he himself sat down and reached out to take off her shoes for her.

The ground was paved with pebbles, soaked by the spring water, and An Qing's feet were warm when he stepped on them.

She wore shorts and put her feet into the spring to feel the warmth of the water.

Fu Mochuan also sat down beside her, the two were very close, and An Qing felt his elbow touch her from time to time.

But that's all, no further action.

There was a smell of sulfur floating in the air, and An Qing heard the sound of her feet beating the water, and the man was quiet and didn't say anything.

She was silent, and sat with him by the spring.

There was silence for a long time, and even the sound of the wind blowing the leaves could be heard clearly.

An Qing's feet had been soaked in the water for a long time, so she stopped kicking the splash and retracted her legs from the spring.

She just wanted to lean against her knees, and then, her arm was touched again, this time with a bit of force, her body crooked, her foot slid back into the hot spring, and the man's palm reached out.

Without any words, he bowed his head and took her lips in his mouth.

This kiss is destined to be intimate, intimate, and entangled. Soft.

The whole farm seemed to be enchanted, and it was silent, and even the insects chirped intermittently.

An Qing couldn't see the twilight that was gradually ending, the twilight surrounded the figures of the two layer by layer, and as soon as her body was warm, she was hugged tightly by him and slid into the warm spring water......