She could only walk out slowly, and her little hands still grabbed the bath towel to avoid being ugly. Fang Da didn't dare to look around when he saw Xiao Man's head bowed like this, even if the surrounding environment was suitable for couples.

So, he also hurried to the bathroom. It's super easy for a man to take a shower, just go up and down, smear on body wash, and then flush it, and it's over.

So it only took him 5 minutes to finish, and even included putting on and taking off clothes. He came out, but his lower body was surrounded by a white bath towel, revealing his upper body, even if he didn't have too many muscles, but he still passed by.

Xiao Mantou wiped his hair repeatedly in front of him, just peeked at it, and quickly covered his chest and lowered his head worriedly.

Yes, she obviously wants to be today, but she didn't think of the airport, did she? It's time to say it's time to get serious, didn't you just think about it?

Xiao Manju sighed. Facing Xiao Man, who had no self-confidence and was expecting Ai Ai, Fang Da smiled gently: "Oh, don't worry, I won't dislike your airport, in the future, in the future, I will work hard to make the airport a small mountain." When Xiao Mantou heard this, he blushed to his neck.

In the end, she mustered up her courage and muttered: "I don't, if you have a way, then I want you to develop it, and it's good to develop it into a big mountain bag giant all the time, I don't want a small mountain bag." If I can become a Big Mac, then I'd rather play and sing with you day and night. "The lights went out.

The white swan was taken apart. The moonlight and the stars, the halos, all the light, slowly came through the small windows of the ship, and they pushed in and reflected their smooth bodies.

For the first time with each other, they rolled on this heart-shaped waterbed, compacted, grinded, leaned over their faces, lingered like fate, gasping and pulling the backlog of each other's feelings for many years.

That night can be described in poetry: "The jade tree and the branches are close to each other." The wine is getting stronger, and the spring is thinking. Mandarin duck embroidery was turned over the red wave. "Early in the morning.

Fang Da and Xiao Bao, who had been in the red waves all night, finally woke up in a hug. This night, they got rid of each other's expectations and loneliness for so many years, and they were imprinted with each other's infinite visions for the future in each other's hearts.

The boat swayed. With the unique breeze of the lake, the paper cranes swirled with beautiful shadows, and they got up to push the pillows and held hands to the side of the boat.

There was only a few square meters of open space on the side of the ship, and they took advantage of the morning light to watch the seagulls flying in pairs, listen to the chirping, and hug each other.

It's rare to be so quiet, so romantic, so capricious, so disregarding poverty, and so kind to yourself.

Looking up, a white gardenia above his head trembled with the wind, shaking and shaking off the infinite spring love. Fonda sent a message for the rest of his life.

"Brother-in-law, take leave this morning, get the certificate, and besides, she and I came to Hongyun Villa last night, I was too tired and overdrawn. I can't move the paddy, so I'll go back slowly in the afternoon. "Wait for the message.

Xiao Bao once again threw himself into Fangda's arms. Fonda gently picked up the little steamed bun, got into the canopy again, and continued to roll on the heart-shaped waterbed, twisting and kneading the affectionate paragraphs, and continued to tell the story of the waves that should be on the wedding night, as high as Mount Everest.

The rest of his life is preparing to make soup for Fang Xiangyi. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw this information, and shook my head,

"This is too anxious~ But, that place spent my first night of Spring Festival, it's really not an ordinary vision, tsk." After the soup was prepared, he continued to review the exclusive kung fu secrets he didn't want to leave behind under the locust tree.

Practice the 100-step divine fist without shadow palm, engage in the acacia flower

"Bang Bang Bang" swayed like wind chimes. Snowball was surprised by this. Snowball lay under the locust tree, supervising the owner of a peerless martial arts, while half-squinting his eyes, his small mouth pressed his front paws, and he couldn't stop looking left and right, paying attention to all the mysteries of the master.

The food was put on the small table. I prepared all for Fang Xiangyi, and I made a few special cold dishes for the rest of my life today, garlic sea stone flowers, which are very appetizing, and a few pieces of emerald green kelp roots are sprinkled on the surface, which is very attractive.

Fang Xiangyi came out of the tent while pulling up his hair and pinning the wooden hairpin.

"That time, I bought so many headgears, why didn't you change them?" Yu Sheng asked lightly. Fang Xiangyi smiled like a flower,

"Can my husband make it with his own hands the same as buying ready-made bells and whistles? I just want to say goodbye to this hairpin, although it is not fancy, but it is very practical and classic, and I can't put it down. The rest of his life was stunned, and his heart was rolling.

Fang Xiangyi smiled again,

"This hairpin belongs to low-key luxury." Just listen to the snowball on the side,

"Woo woo woo~" for the rest of my life,

"Okay, Snowball is hungry!" First of all, I also made ginseng and beard soup for Xueqiu, and there are also black chicken nuggets and pork liver, because Xueqiu does not replenish the body, it should affect the special function of its eyes.

And for the rest of my life, I plan to buy some beef and fish for Xueqiu today, I heard that it is rich in taurine, which is very beneficial for eye maintenance.

Full yard. Still falling flowers, pure and falling to the ground.

"It's time to clean up the fallen flowers today, they're almost flooding the surface of your feet." Yu Sheng drank preserved egg and lean porridge and ate refreshing dishes, while talking vaguely.

Fang Xiangyi shook his head: "No, flowers falling all over the ground may also be a mood." Yu Sheng rolled his eyes and thought,

"When did you become so poetic? This? Not quite right! Fang Xiangyi pursed his lips and smiled: "With you, how can I not study?" Lately, I've been learning about how to write poetry. I also hope that, like you, in the future, I can write something different and let you sing it. Isn't this fun? "The rest of my life was shocked.

His eyes were even more fiery and profound. Not only does he like the Christmas tree behind her, but he also likes her tirelessness, but she also has ideas about the improvement of her inner soul, and knows that the soul realm is highly consistent with herself, which he has never thought about.

Because after all, her national color is fragrant, the little black face like a black peony is charming enough, and there are all kinds of deep expressions of her recent initiative to love herself, and now she pursues academic progress, everything is combined.

So he loves Fang Xiangyi, and he can't help himself. He rejoiced that he was born again. He was glad that he could learn that his wife loved him so much.

In the past, he may have had a trace of grievances, feeling that he was unconditionally giving, unconditional atonement, and occasionally a trace of unwillingness.

However, now, his inner soul and ideological realm have been shaken dry by the washing machine of the new era, and I don't know how many revolutions he overspeeds, but with the change of his wife, his whole body is more pure, and he instantly becomes a piece of jade, without flaws.

Fang Xiangyi thought about it again, and his dark eyes flashed with light.

"In the future, if I write something every week, I will hand you in homework, and from now on, you are not only a husband but also my teacher." The rest of my life was stunned.

A teacher, such a lofty word, can he stand it? Is he a former unlearned and unskilled?

And the garbage that has been expelled from college? Anyway, that's already how it is. He nodded stupidly, and seemed to be more energetic than ever!

This made the rest of my life realize the strange experience of a certain great writer abroad. The great writer married an 8-year-old girl at the age of 20, similar to a child bride.

He was her teacher for decades. In the end, the girl grows up, and they are the real couple.

Moreover, the girl has been learning the knowledge from the great writer, and has promoted and supported her husband's various careers. Unfortunately, after the age of 35, the girl died unexpectedly due to an infectious disease.

The great writer, in order to commemorate her, decisively rejected the enthusiastic pursuit of many well-known female writers in the world, and has been living alone, continuing to write his poems, his lyrics, and all the thoughts of his wife into the art of words.

Therefore, he rejected all the enthusiasm for transnationalism. In fact, in his heart, he was guarding and waiting for that city day and night for his original wife, after all, there was a memory in that lonely city, and that memory was indeed too deeply imprinted.

When the great writer thinks of her, her body is full of warmth and warmth, loyalty to each other, and the dedication and support of the great cause.

For others, it is practical to get rid of the single and reorganize and find a new love, but the great writer feels that it is a very familiar thing to let his soul be lonely, because his soul is not lonely when he is entangled with his wife.

Even if his wife died early, she was healing him every second. Thinking of this for the rest of his life, his heart was surging, and he approached and picked up Fang Xiangyi,

"I'm going to hug you!" Fang Xiangyi's body pressed close to him and leaned on for a while,

"I'm still chewing in my mouth, black chicken!" Yu Sheng heard it and laughed. After all, his wife is a mortal in the flesh, which is different from his reborn body and his martial arts.

Eat for the rest of your life, just cooperate with everyone. It's just a matter of eating together to express affection.

So he only eats very little at each meal, and in the early morning, it is basically a simple porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork. Every day, there are many ways to dedicate and serve in the kitchen, and it is purely to express love to relatives.

"Do you need to buy a door today?" Fang Xiangyi muttered. For the rest of his life, he pondered for a while,

"Let's make do with this first, who knows when, we're going to build a house." Fang Xiangyi's eyes lit up: "Then if we build a house, where will we live?" "Without thinking about it for the rest of my life,

"Of course we live in our little room. It's not very convenient to go to grandparents' houses. When Fang Xiangyi heard it, it was not very convenient for this word, and his face was a little red.

Yes, if you toss the tent and roll down the kang hole in others, it will simply become a joke in other people's mouths.

So she and him must not go to live at their grandparents' house.

"What is that built on?"

"It's still what I imagined in the past, three floors and a basement, three floors of people, and bring my grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents, including my eldest brother's family, as well as my eldest brother's sister-in-law's family to live." When Fang Xiangyi heard this, her eyes widened, and she looked at the rest of her life with a smile, she was going to love him to death.

"Store red wine, pickled vegetables and the like in the basement, and then build a movable glass house on the roof, and plant flowers and vegetables or eat barbecue in it! It's all good. Fang Xiangyi was surprised and surprised,

"Why are you so creative?" She threw herself into the arms of the rest of her life. can be walled. There was a strange head floating in the head, but they didn't know it!