Seeing that Fu Tingshen hadn't taken the bouquet for a long time, Shen Qingqiu's eyes flashed with fleeting tension, and he grabbed the bouquet tightly with both hands, and asked cautiously, "You don't like it?" ”

Fu Ting came back to his senses abruptly, saw the woman's nervous look, and hurriedly took the bouquet, "I like it." ”

As if he felt that just two words were not sincere enough, he added: "I like it very much." ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Growing so big, it was the first time she had prepared a surprise for a man.

I've been worried that Fu Tingshen won't like it.

But how could Fu Tingshen not like it?

He had never understood why women loved surprises, or why a simple bouquet of flowers could make them happy all day.

But today he seems to understand.

Surprises and flowers are just part of what makes them happy, and what really makes them happy is the amount of thought that their loved ones are willing to put into themselves.

Their happiness is never about how valuable the gift is, but about the sincerity and care that you are willing to put your heart to, spend time and energy, and carefully prepare.

Rejoice that the surprise and flowers come from your loved one, unique and unique.

Fu Ting stared at her for a moment, his dark pupils revealing a breathtaking darkness.

The flush on Shen Qingqiu's cheeks gradually spread to the root of his ears, his earlobes were faintly itchy, and his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, "Can you not look at me like this......"

She always felt that it was scorching and full of deadly danger, like a beast staring at its favorite prey, as if it was about to swallow her into its belly at any moment.

Fu Tingshen stepped forward and took her hand, with a warm smile in his eyes, "I'm thinking about what surprise gifts are waiting for me next." ”

The moment the skin touched, Shen Qingqiu clearly felt the burning temperature of the man's palm, and she felt a flustered for no reason.

She took a deep breath, the curvature of her chest rising and falling.

Fu Tingshen stared at her, and his dark pupils were dark for a moment.

Holding the woman's hand, I couldn't help but tighten it a little.

"Let's eat first." Shen Qingqiu said.

Fu Tingshen nodded, "Listen to you." ”

The dancing candle flame and the dim light create an indescribably ambiguous atmosphere.

Fu Tingshen looked at Shen Qingqiu, who was sitting opposite, and the indescribable secret addiction in his eyes was about to move.

The glowing candle flame outlined Shen Qingqiu's flawless face like cold jade, the extremely beautiful outline was half bright and half dark, and the delicate facial features were like fine brushstrokes.

The eyebrows and eyes are hooked with just the right curvature, and a little more is flirting, even so, at first glance, it looks like a secret autumn wave, and there is no conflict with the coldness that comes with her, like a demon and a fairy.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, it should have a different flavor.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Shen Qingqiu picked up the wine glass and looked at Fu Tingshen with a smile, "Finally, I sincerely wish you a happy birthday." ”

"Then can I make a wish?" Fu Ting's deep eyebrows twitched, and his thin lips hooked a touch of arc that seemed to be absent, revealing a bit of evil charm.

"Let's have dinner first." Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.

But the hand holding the goblet trembled faintly, revealing the tension in her heart.

Fu Tingshen didn't speak, and drank all the wine in the goblet.

It's just that the dark eyes stared at Shen Qingqiu deeply, and those eyes were like prey staring at the prey that had stepped into his encirclement.

"It's been a long time since I've had French cuisine, so let's try it and see how it tastes." Shen Qingqiu said.

Fu Tingshen then shifted his attention to the dish in front of him, looking at the exquisite plating, "You made it yourself?" ”

Shen Qingqiu nodded, "I just don't know if it's your appetite." ”

Under her gaze, Fu Tingshen tasted the foie gras warm salad in front of him.

The man raised his hand and threw his feet with a natural and noble air, even if it was just a casual glance, which made people pay all their attention to him, and he could no longer take his eyes off.

His well-defined face was handsome and indifferent, and the candle flame fell on his face, as if it was coated with a faint golden light, as if he was unwilling to violate the immortals.

Even if you are faced with such a face from time to time, every time you pay full attention to it, you will be amazed.

Watching the man chew slowly, Shen Qingqiu's nervous fingertips curled up, and a trace of nervousness couldn't help but appear in his eyes, "Does it taste good?" ”

"It's great." Fu Tingshen praised without hesitation.

Of course, there is no better compliment than eating all the food on the plate.

Sure enough, when Shen Qingqiu saw the food he had eaten, the smile in his eyes became a little thicker.

She looked at Fu Tingshen with one hand on her cheeks, "Do you know why I gave you a bellflower?" ”

Fu Tingshen shook his head, his expression was gentle, and he listened patiently to Shen Qingqiu's explanation.

"The owner of the flower shop told me that the bellflower is also called the thornless rose, and its flower language is 'The unchanging love is only for you, I am wary of the world, but I am willing to take off all my guards and embrace you in front of you'."

"In fact, I know that these flower languages are just given to them by people for marketing, but in the face of such special flower languages, I still can't help but want to buy them and give them to you, thank you for letting me meet you in my lifetime, and thank you for tolerating me."

originally thought that being abandoned on the wedding day was the most embarrassing gesture in her life, but God pushed Fu Tingshen in front of her eyes when she was the most embarrassed, and gave that day a new meaning.

"Isn't it my luck to meet you in this life?" Fu Tingshen said.

Shen Qingqiu's face was filled with a bright and moving smile, and under the illumination of the candle flame, her upside-down face was even more beautiful.

After eating, Shen Qingqiu took Fu Tingshen's hand and walked to the staircase.

The entire staircase is paved with rose petals, and different gifts are placed in the corresponding places.

Each gift is decorated with a different number of balloons.

"These are the different gifts I have for you at different ages." Shen Qingqiu took his hand and explained, "Everyone lives their own past, I regret that I didn't meet you when I was young, but I want to say that I didn't have time to participate in your past, and I will accompany you to the end in your future!" ”

"Of course, the reason why I did this is to make up for the regret of not being involved in your past, and I hope to leave more shadows about me in your memory."

Seeing that Fu Tingshen didn't speak, Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyes, covered the emotions in his eyes, and laughed at himself: "Do you think I'm too greedy." ”

Everyone understands the truth, but once it involves themselves, no matter how smart they are, they will become unreasonable.

Shen Qingqiu felt that what he said just now was really stupid.

Just when she was secretly annoyed, a dark shadow fell in front of her.

Fu Tingshen reached out and picked up her chin, and his dark eyes stared at her for a moment.