After Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen had dinner, the two left the platinum mansion they had returned to hand in hand.

It was just right night tonight, and the temperature was suitable, Fu Tingshen unfastened his seat belt and looked at Shen Qingqiu with partial eyes, "Do you want to go down and walk together?" ”

Shen Qingqiu looked at the crescent moon hanging in the night, her heart moved slightly, she looked at Fu Tingshen with partial eyes, "Can I refuse?" ”

Fu Ting hooked his lips deeply and pulled her into his arms.

The woman fell into his arms without warning, only to hear the 'click' of the seat belt, and Fu Tingshe's cold voice sounded, "I'm afraid not." ”

Under the shroud of the moonlight, the figures of the two holding hands and walking are elongated, projected on the bluestone floor, and there is a sense of immediacy that depends on each other.

"Watching a movie together at night?" Fu Tingshen suddenly spoke.

Shen Qingqiu looked at him suspiciously, "How can you talk about this?" ”

"Pursue, determine a relationship, date, propose, engage, get married." Fu Tingshen said: "Is this process wrong? ”

“……”

Is this a relationship, or is it going through the process?

She finally felt the sweetness of falling in love, and she hadn't enjoyed it enough at this time!

"People say that marriage is the grave of love, are you so eager to see our feelings go to the grave?" Shen Qingqiu looked at him helplessly, "You really don't understand the funny at all!" ”

Fu Tingshen's eyebrows raised slightly, "But I think marriage is not the end of our relationship, but the beginning of us!" ”

As he spoke, his arm wrapped around her slender waist, took her into his arms, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "People often say that the cave room is worth a thousand gold on a candle night, and a night of spring supper is worth a thousand gold." ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows jumped fiercely, pushed him away with a look of disgust, and walked quickly towards the front.

As a result, a ball kicked towards Shen Qingqiu's face without warning.

Without waiting for Shen Qingqiu to react, Fu Tingshen protected Shen Qingqiu in his arms and kicked the ball away at the same time.

"Are you alright?" Fu Tingshen raised his hand and touched her head.

Shen Qingqiu shook his head, "Actually, I could do it myself just now." ”

"And said I didn't understand the funny!" Fu Tingshen said: "Shouldn't you climb into my arms to show that you are frightened when something like that happened just now?" ”

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll pay attention next time?" ”

At this time, a little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger brain ran over out of breath, "Uncle, where did you kick my ball?" ”

"I don't know!" Fu Tingshen didn't have a good airway.

Seeing that the little boy lowered the corners of his mouth and was about to cry, Shen Qingqiu hurriedly squatted down, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Over there in the bushes." ”

The little boy stared at Shen Qingqiu with round eyes, the blush on his face became more and more obvious, and he said hesitantly, "Sister, you are so good." ”

After speaking, he was about to run away, but Fu Tingshen grabbed the back collar.

He grimaced his face and said coldly, "Apologize!" ”

Seeing the little boy's ignorant look, Fu Tingshen's brows furrowed more and more, "Your ball almost kicked my girlfriend's face just now, hurry up and apologize to him!" ”

The little boy snorted inaudibly, broke free of Fu Tingshen's hand, turned around and walked in front of Shen Qingqiu, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay." Shen Qingqiu smiled.

She looked at the little boy's chubby cheeks, her heart was inexplicably soft, she squatted down, and touched his face in a ghostly way, "Do you know that pedestrians should pay attention to the next time the child plays football?" ”

"Got it." The little boy looked at Shen Qingqiu up close, and suddenly leaned into Shen Qingqiu's ear and whispered: "Sister, this uncle is so fierce, don't marry him!" ”

He was afraid that he would be caught by Fu Tingshen again, so he ran away without looking back.

"Good people let you do it." Fu Tingshen's words revealed a bit of imperceptible arrogance.

When Shen Qingqiu heard this, he stood up, raised his hand and pinched his face, "Who made your face stinky and unpleasant to children." ”

"Like kids?" Fu Tingshen held her hand and turned around and walked towards the apartment.