Chinese Jing Mohao, in fact, I don't like to eat cones and ice cream so much, I just like the serious and helpless expression on your face when you tell me that you are not allowed to eat it, which makes me feel at that moment that I am very precious in your heart. Please search (&¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

In fact, I didn't have the habit of forgetting to bring a coat or running barefoot when I went out, but after having you, I liked to do it, I like to be held in your arms and protected under me, which makes me feel that the feelings I have paid have been echoed.

Actually, I don't like to force others to do things, I just like to watch you eat the things I handed over, and force yourself to adapt to my dietary preferences for the things I like, so that I feel that there are traces of me in your world, and in your life, I have also really existed...

Luo Xi kept crying and couldn't make a sound, and the man continued, "Also, remember to put a blanket on the ground when you take a bath, if you dare to slip on me, see how I clean you up when I come back." ”

“……”

Talking well, why is it suddenly so fierce again...

She's not disobedient...

Luo Xi was buried in her chest, and his originally uncontrollable emotions were yelled at by him, but she sobered up a lot.

She seemed to understand why he was speaking in such a sudden tone...

It's a pity that the tears are not under her control, so they keep flowing.

Luo Xi sniffed hard, making his voice sound clear enough, "Jing Mohao, don't you have anything to give me..."

Since she is his Mrs. Jing today, the wedding dress has been put on, and the ceremony has been carried out, at this last moment, doesn't he feel that he has given her something less...

"Yes," the man said, pulling himself away from her, taking off his coat and draping it over her.

Reached into his suit pocket and pulled out a golden cloth bag.

Luo Xi stared at his every move, not leaving for a moment, just hoping to see that touching scene.

Seeing a pair of white gloves that the man's slender fingers took out from the golden velvet bag, Luo Xi's eyes trembled fiercely, and the hands that he wanted to stretch out became a little stiff.

Jing Mohao unfolded the long gloves of white lace and prepared to put them on Luo Xi, but the slender arms in front of him disappeared.

The man's eyes turned to the woman's face, and when he saw that she was staring at him, the doubts in his eyes could not be resolved.

Luo Xi stared at him incomprehensibly, and the tears were once again one step ahead of the voice, jumping into the air, and the tears flowed first.

The corners of her lips trembled a little, and she watched him speak, "Jing Mohao... Why.. It's not a ring..."

Jing Mohao looked at her deeply, felt the sudden beating of the corners of her eyes, exhaled deeply, lowered her eyes, pulled the hand she received behind her back, ignored the resistance of the woman's arm, and carefully and carefully put her gloves on.

The hollow style reveals a graceful temperament, and the white carving does not lose her holy perfection.

"It's a good fit for you." Jing Mohao muttered to himself, ignoring the question of the talented woman, just a gust of wind that slipped away in his ears.

Luo Xi stiffened his arms mechanically, unable to let go, "Jing Mohao, I want a ring..."

Only the ring can prove their vows at this moment, not for the formality, but for him to make a promise.

promised that from now on, he would be his wife Jing Mohao, and his identity would not change in this life.

But he didn't give her this promise, just gave her a pair of delicate and gorgeous gloves...

She doesn't want it, she doesn't want such flashy decorations, she wants that solid and incomparably strong loyalty...

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