Xiang Tianlai looked at him with some astonishment, as if he didn't expect him to care about her preferences, and after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing dissatisfied, the decoration of the house was not luxurious, simple and clean.

Shaking his head, he said, "No, I think it's good." ”

This time, Yin Shaolong didn't speak, but there was a faint joy in his eyes, like a child who was praised by a teacher.

The car was quiet again, Xiang Tianqing thought about it, and took the initiative to speak: "Are you decorating the house yourself?" ”

didn't expect her to take the initiative to talk to herself, Yin Shaolong turned his head to look at the woman beside him, nodded and said, "Well, being idle is also idle, so I tossed it myself." ”

"You like to raise flowers?" Xiang Tianlai asked again.

Yin Shaolong was silent, the house was indeed decorated by him personally, although it was not a brick or tile, but every grass and tree was personally selected and designed by him, and all he thought about every day was that maybe one day, she would come back and like it.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiang Tianlai quietly looked at his expression, but saw that he seemed to be immersed in some memory, and then she didn't bother.

Until the car gradually stopped, Yin Shaolong suddenly turned his head to look at her, and said softly: "Actually, I haven't had any ideas about these things, but some people like them." ”

Facing his gentle eyes, Xiang Tianqing couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at him in a daze......

Someone likes... Someone likes......

Who is it?

"Do you like it?" Yin Shaolong looked at her and chuckled and spoke, with a touch of tenderness and doting in his smile.

Xiang Tianqing came back to his senses, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he avoided his gaze a little unnaturally, and grabbed the bag a little tighter with both hands, only to feel that his throat was dry, and he didn't answer.

She didn't seem to expect her to answer, leaning over slightly, one hand around her side, a handsome face as delicate as a demon less than an inch away from her, and she could even detect his subtle breathing.

Xiang Tianqing involuntarily tensed his body, his whole person stiffened a little, and his eyes fell on his narrow eyes... A little downward, a high nose bridge, rosy lips......

The air in the car seemed to have become thinner, but Yin Shaolong got a little closer, carefully examined her eyebrows, and finally lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on her lips.

Xiang Tianqing didn't dare to move at the moment, and even her breathing became slow, and even because the distance was too close, she didn't dare to speak, for fear that one mouth would touch his lips.

There was a stalemate for two minutes, and Xiang Tianqing's tense nerves made her lose her senses all over her body, and she stiffened in place like a wooden man.

With a 'snap' sound, Yin Shaolong moved away from her slightly, and said softly: "It's okay." ”

Xiang Tianqing was slightly stunned, turned her head to look, and realized that he was helping her pull out her seat belt.

"Then I'll go first......"

Without waiting for him to speak, Xiang Tianqing turned around and ran out of the car with his bag, a little deserted and fled.

Yin Shaolong watched her figure gradually disappear into a flower shop on the corner, with a doting smile on his face.

Reaching out and gently picking up the marriage certificate in front of the windshield, his fingertips gently landing on the photo.

Xu had just quarreled in the mall, so her face was a little cold, even if the photographer repeatedly urged her to get closer to him, she always stiffly kept a little distance.