2025 She is a woman with a story
One hand brushed away the leaves that were alienated from each other, and a pair of eyes stared quietly into the distance through the gap.
It was the night sky and the whisper of the pool.
The two of them lay in a hammock together, the night sky slept on the bottom floor, and Chi Xiaoyu lay on his belly.
He reached out and hugged Chi Xiaoyu tightly, caring for her safety.
As the hammock swayed gently in the air, Chi Xiaoyu's happy laughter spread far and wide.
The picture of two people's love is so enviable.
After a long time, she let go of her hand, and the leaves closed again.
At first, Chi Xiaoyu thought that the night sky was specially here to let Hermione be a light bulb, and she was a little unhappy.
Later, when she saw that the night sky was for Hermione and Ling Fei, she didn't mind anymore and threw herself into the embrace of nature.
I picked a basket of fresh fruit and played in a hammock with the night sky......
The day was a great one.
In the evening, Chi Xiaoyu wanted to go home, but Hermione insisted on keeping them for the night.
She couldn't postpone it any longer, after all, as soon as she left, Ling Fei would definitely have to leave with them.
There is only one house in this estate, which is not very luxurious, but it is also relatively comfortable.
The dining table is made of wood and covered with Mediterranean-inspired tablecloths.
The dishes are made by the chef and are hearty......
Hermione was busy and helped serve the dishes, and finally brought out a bowl of chicken soup with corn and black mushrooms, which was specially placed in front of Chi Xiaoyu.
"This is what I stewed for you, the preferential treatment of pregnant women, which everyone does not have. Pregnancy must be hard! ”
Hermione sat down in front of Chi Xiaoyu.
"It's okay!"
"Try my craft!"
At Hermione's urging, Chi Xiaoyu took a spoon and scooped a small spoonful, taking a sip, feeling that the taste was very fresh. Especially the black mushroom, which still has the sweet smell of corn, she feels very good.
"It's good, it's delicious!"
"Wow, it's great that you can like it!"
Being praised by Chi Xiaoyu, Hermione slapped her palms excitedly.
The night sky turned his head to look at Chi Xiaoyu, and reached out to gently stroke her soft hair.
"Flying Eagle, come, drink, today is my birthday, everyone drink two glasses!"
Hermione opened a bottle of red wine and poured it one by one.
Ye Cangqiong stretched out his hand and picked up the red wine in front of Chi Xiaoyu, "She can't drink it, so I'll drink it for her first!" ”
Hermione gave a thumbs up, "Good man, thumbs up!" However, we can't just drink like that, let's play a game, shall we? ”
"What game to play?"
Ling Fei sat down and looked at the red wine glass in front of him.
"It's not interesting to just drink, everyone says what is the most memorable thing in this life, okay? If you can't say it, you will be punished with a drink!! Hermione said enthusiastically.
"Good!" The night firmament agreed, and he looked at Chi Xiaoyu, "You speak first!" ”
"Yes, let's say it to Sister Xiaoyu first, and if you don't speak well, you will punish His Excellency the President for drinking this glass of wine!" Hermione said with interest.
Chi Xiaoyu smiled, and she reached out to pinch her chin.
Naturally, whether she said it or not, she didn't actually have to drink that glass of wine.
It's just that she can't think of the most memorable thing......
"What's wrong? Isn't there anything between us that will make you unforgettable? The night sky smiled.
"Don't, let His Excellency the President speak first, and then give Sister Xiaoyu a time to think by the way?"
The night firmament turned his head and glanced at Chi Xiaoyu deeply, "Okay, then I'll come first!" ”