It turned out that she didn't know.

Gu Nanqiao couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that he didn't speak, "Usually don't say it, it's my birthday, do you have to keep your mouth closed so tightly?" ”

Huo Jingting couldn't find anything to say for a while, he has lived until now, and he has never given flowers to other women, and even those who have given her are only a handful.

But now, this first step has been taken, and it can't be stuck here.

Huo Jingting calmed down, but his eyes involuntarily drifted into the distance, "Eternal love, first love, like your bright smile......"

After speaking, his ears gradually blushed.

After all, he is not seventeen or eighteen years old at this age, but he still does such childish things, which is somewhat embarrassing.

The smile on the corner of Gu Nanqiao's mouth couldn't be hidden, but he still pretended to say, "You make a loud noise, I can't hear it clearly." ”

Huo Jingting turned his head sideways, glared at her with a cold eye, and when he saw the smile on her face, the only bit of embarrassment disappeared in an instant.

If she wanted to hear it, he didn't mind saying it again.

"Eternal love, first love, like your bright smile."

This time, he said it much more happily, without the same twist as he did the first time.

After finishing speaking, he added, "This is the flower language of pink roses." ”

Gu Nanqiao stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

Between her lips, she whispered, "Aren't you quite thick-skinned?" When did it get so thin? ”

"You're thick-skinned." Huo Jingting smiled, thick as ink, "Since I was a child, I haven't been as thick-skinned as you." ”

“……”

Gu Nanqiao clenched his fists and pounded his little hand on his chest, "Huo Jingting, with your sullen temperament, I can also look up to you, other women will definitely not be able to stand it." ”

Between the lines, he looks like a "gift" to him.

Huo Jingting stretched out his long arm and hugged her waist, and a low laugh overflowed from his throat, "Yes, yes, only Miss Gu can take a fancy to me and is willing to marry me." ”

After speaking, he leaned over and pressed her lips hard, tossing and turning.

Gradually, his coat was thrown to the ground, tangled with hers.

The bedroom was heated enough, but when all the clothes on her body were removed, her body still shivered slightly.

Huo Jingting's palm was pressed against her waist, and the temperature was scorching as if it was about to burn.

When he lost control, he still held her waist and pushed her away slightly, "Little Joe, go put on the wedding dress." ”

"What's wrong?"

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, like a whirlpool about to entice her in it, "I want to see how you look in your wedding dress......"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for her to agree, he directly picked her up and walked into the changing room.

Because of regular maintenance, the wedding dress is still as smooth as new, and there is no trace of old age.

Huo Jingting put it on for her with his own hands, and Gu Nanqiao let him fiddle with it like a puppet, listening to his orders, sometimes raising his hands and sometimes raising his legs.

After putting it on, help him close the zipper, and in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the figures of the two are reflected clearly.

Dressed in a dreamlike floor-dragging wedding dress, which complemented a black slim suit, Gu Nanqiao tilted his head slightly, and his forehead just touched his neck.

Huo Jingting also lowered his eyebrows and looked at her.

Looking at each other, he stretched out his hand from behind his back, went around to the front and hugged her in his arms, "Mrs. Huo, are you interested in dancing with me?" ”()

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