He couldn't help but imagine what Cheng Yao would look like if he were a cat, and for some reason he felt that this feeling was very clear, and Cheng Haoxuan wondered if there was really such a thing, she was the little cat he held in the palm of his hand.

Perhaps, there will really be a past life.

Cheng Haoxuan smiled softly and poked her cheek gently, "Lie down for a while, huh?" As he spoke, he covered her with a quilt and gently patted her belly, "After 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun is not too fierce, I will take you out for a walk, I heard that the scenery of several gardens here is very good, do you want to go and see?" When he said this, he bowed his head.

"Yes!" Cheng Yao raised his hand when he heard this, and almost hit Cheng Haoxuan's nose, Cheng Yao couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch his nose.

Cheng Haoxuan dotingly held her hand and kissed her, "It's okay, let's sleep." ”

"Can't sleep."

"The eyes are closed." Cheng Haoxuan said, patting her belly gently.

Cheng Yao couldn't help laughing, his eyes were closed, he only said when he coaxed a child to sleep, did he really treat himself as a child?

Well, there's nothing wrong with being a kid.

Thinking like this, he smiled sweetly, rubbed it in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Cheng Haoxuan's big hand patted gently, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Cheng Haoxuan heard her breathing gradually becoming calm, lowered his head, stared at her gently, and couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

This time, Cheng Yao didn't sleep very deeply, and at about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Haoxuan woke her up. The two of them went out for a walk together, and as they walked, they passed by the Button Museum.

Cheng Yao said that he wanted to go in and have a look, but Cheng Haoxuan had no opinion, so he pulled her through the ticket gate and handed over the joint ticket, and then the two entered the button museum.

In the Button Museum, there are all kinds of dazzling buttons, which are really dazzling and overwhelming, including the buckles on the cheongsam and Hanfu, which are very exquisite. In addition, there are several wedding dresses on display in the museum, and you can see the different button patterns on the wedding dress.

Cheng Yao stood in front of the glass window, looking at the set of red wedding dresses in front of him, embroidered with phoenix peonies, just at a glance you can feel the festive atmosphere, the bride's shyness and expectations and good wishes for a new life.

It's beautiful!

Cheng Haoxuan saw her looking at this wedding dress and understood that she liked this, so he took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of her standing in front of the window at this time, looking up at the silhouette of the big red wedding dress.

Just a second before she pressed the shutter, she suddenly turned her head with a feeling—

Cheng Haoxuan couldn't help laughing, looking at the photos taken in an instant, Cheng Yao was ashamed and embarrassed to take his mobile phone, "Take me secretly again?" I'm going to say that you are violating the right of portraiture! ”

Cheng Haoxuan held the phone high, didn't let her get it, and teased her with a smile: "Who said that?" You are mine, and the portrait rights belong to me! ”

"You-"

Both of them deliberately lowered their voices when they spoke, but the movements were not small at all, Cheng Yao had been trying hard to grab his mobile phone, and Cheng Haoxuan teased her with a smile on his face.

Fortunately, no one passed by at this time, and only the two of them were in the attic.

The afternoon sun slipped in lazily, watching the figures of the two playing, recording the good memories that belonged to them.