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Long Yutian smiled evilly, "Reward me once first, and I'll tell you later." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, turned over and pressed her down on the beauty couch, and pushed her sweater up while kissing her, covering her soft ......

"Long Yutian, we haven't finished talking yet......"

"Let's do it first, then we talk about it."

"You...... Hmmm......"

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In the evening, a military Humvee took Uncle Qin, Aunt Qin, and Qin Guang's family of three to the wine garden.

Long Yutian had already told them about Fengjiu and Xiaoqing, so when they saw Fengjiu standing beside Long Yutian and the little boy in Long Yutian's arms, the three of them were very happy, but they were not surprised.

After everyone met, Aunt Qin didn't care about settling down, so she immediately went to prepare dinner.

As soon as Aunt Qin came, Guo Liang didn't have to go down to the kitchen, but he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

It was his honor to be able to cook for Mrs. and the little master, and seeing that the lady and the little master liked to eat the dishes he made so much, he felt inexplicably very proud, as if he had done something very remarkable......

When it gets dark, an orange lamp lights up in the glass room.

A sumptuous and delicious dinner was set on a glass table in the center of the room.

Long Yutian, Fengjiu and the little family of three sat around the table, talking and laughing while eating delicious meals.

The garden is already lit up, and the night is no longer dark and monotonous, the lake outside the glass house is sparkling, and countless fish swim happily in the lake water at your feet.

Looking at his wife and children beside him, Long Yutian suddenly felt like a world apart.

This garden, which he originally thought would be abandoned for the rest of his life, is now full of happy fireworks.

And he, he originally thought that he would be lonely until he grew old, but he didn't expect that he suddenly had a wife and son, and his life suddenly became complete.

It must be that his past and present lives have been full of hardships and tribulations, so the god of fate finally can't bear it anymore and wants to make it up to him, right?

Long Yutian suddenly poured a glass of wine, raised it high at the sky above his head, and said silently in his heart: "Respected God of Fate, I, Long Yutian, have lived two lives, and I have never been grateful to anyone, and I have never believed in any fate, but now, I want to give you a glass." Because whether in the past life or in this life, everything I want is something I have fought for by myself.

"Only this woman by my side, I and her from the past life to this life, death to life and separation, the twists and turns of this life, lost and regained, all full of mysterious fate and chance. I know that it is you who have blessed us in the dark, and I sincerely thank you, and I hope that you will perceive my piety and continue to bless us, and bless us as a family from never being separated. ”

With that, he waved the wine cup in his hand and threw the liquor into the air.

Feng Jiu looked at him strangely, "What are you doing?" ”

Long Yutian put down the wine cup and looked at her mysteriously, "Do you want to know?" ”

Feng Jiu suddenly remembered that he took advantage of the opportunity in the afternoon, and she immediately shook her head firmly, "I don't want to know." ”

Long Yutian couldn't help but laugh.

After dinner, the little boy was anxious to go back to play with his gun.

Now, those guns are like his life, thinking about them all the time, which makes Feng Jiu very disappointed.

Long Yutian was very happy, thinking that the boy's love for guns was the embodiment of his heroic nature, the embodiment of his enthusiasm, and worthy of his son.

So, he asked Xiao Fei to take Xiao Liang back first, and he took Feng Jiu to take a walk in the garden.

The nights are cold.

Long Yutian took off his coat and put it on for Feng Jiu.

With his body temperature on his coat, as well as his taste, Feng Jiu unconsciously wrapped it tightly, as if he was hugging her tightly, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of tenderness in his chest.