The red carpet leads all the way to the main entrance of the villa.

Song Qingyu walked in, and the moment she entered the gate, her vision was extremely broad, and she was greeted by a small garden, and looking farther away, it was a beautiful mountain view.

It's summer, but the trees in the mountains don't know what kind of species, yellow, green and red are staggered, like leaves, and like flowers, halfway up the mountain around the mist of the road, like a fairyland.

Walking through the small garden, there is a wooden pavilion, surrounded by a silk screen as thin as the wings of a cicada, and the flowers and plants in the near distance and the mountains in the distance can be faintly seen.

There is a long wooden table in the middle, on which are placed many tea cups and decorations, as well as a winding water flow, which is quite a bit of meandering water.

Walking through the pavilion and inside, there are rare flowers and plants all the way, and at the end of the red carpet, is the main entrance of the villa.

And Fu Wenzhou was standing there at this time, waiting for her with a gentle expression.

Song Qingyu was like a mirror in her heart, her face was silent, and she walked over and pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

Fu Wenzhou took her hand and put it on her lips and kissed it, a gentle smile spread under her eyes, and the affection in it seemed to drown people inside.

"I gave you a gift, do you like it?"

Even if she had already guessed it, Song Qingyu's heart was still shocked, and an inexplicable emotion came to her heart, she wanted to laugh, but her eyes suddenly flashed with heat.

Fu Wenzhou had already taken her hand and walked in.

The whole villa is arranged according to her preferences, from the location of the villa, to the surrounding scenery, even if it is a potted plant, it is so in line with her heart.

After turning around the house, I finally passed through a long corridor from the second floor, and the two sides of the corridor were also designed with screens.

Walking through the corridor, suddenly her vision instantly widened, and she saw the large garden she had just seen outside, with a sea of tulips of different colors, swaying slightly in the early morning.

However, Song Qingyu's eyes fell on the morning misty lake at the end of his gaze.

Fu Wenzhou followed her line of sight, chuckling with a little pride: "Last time, I saw that you like to swim in the lake, so I bought it, and when the time comes, plant the flowers and trees you like on the shore, and build a cobblestone path, and you can go for a walk in the morning and evening." ”

At this time, there was still a fog on the surface of the lake, and as the morning breeze rolled up, the sun fell on it, and the morning fog was also dyed golden red, and a few white water birds flew low, like a painting of ink and blue.

Song Qingyu involuntarily murmured, "It's so beautiful." ”

She was looking at the scenery, and at this time, Fu Wenzhou was watching her the whole time.

When he saw her laugh, he laughed too.

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

The breeze ruffled her hair, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch it, and the hair went around his fingertips, and there was a slightly cool touch.

A long time ago, he knew exactly what he wanted.

Now he finally holds people in the palm of his hand.

It's like a dream.

"Yuyu, from now on, this will be our home." He emphatically repeated: "Our home." ”

Song Qingyu turned her head and raised her eyes, and her figure was clearly reflected in the man's black pupils.

His attentive look gave her the illusion that in his world, the mountains and lakes, flowers and grasses in the distance were not so important, and his eyes were only staring at her.

It's just her.

Song Qingyu didn't move, let the man bow his head, and touched her lips gently, like a feather.

Be more careful and cherished than ever.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her heartbeat was deafening.

At this moment, her light kiss made her feel more nervous than when the two made love for the first time.

But she is so greedy for the warmth that belongs to this man.

Fu Wenzhou was amused by her dumbfounded appearance.

He really likes his grapefruit.

Song Qingyu suddenly called him: "Fu Wenzhou." ”

He stared at her with a smile: "Huh? ”

Song Qingyu suddenly knelt down on one knee and took out a black velvet box as if she were playing a trick.

Inside is a simple but not simple men's ring.

Fu Wenzhou didn't have time to react, or he didn't react.

He looked at him in a daze, and his stunned expression shifted from Song Qingyu's face to him.

Song Qingyu stared at him with a raised face, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles: "Last time was too hasty, but I want to say, I really want to marry you, you marry me." ”

Fu Wenzhou's throat tightened: "We have ...... I have received a marriage certificate. ”

"I know." Song Qingyu smiled and said, "But I still want to solemnly propose to you once, and let you know that I love you very much, not because I want to be with you for any other reason, I love you as a person, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life." ”

Fu Wenzhou looked at her quietly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone.

Her eyes began to redden, and she stared at her with lowered eyes, looking a little aggrieved.

Song Qingyu was taken aback: "Is it too sudden?" Actually, I've been ready for a long time......"

Before she finished speaking, her whole body was picked up from the ground by the man and hugged her into his arms hard!

"Yuzu, you're going too far." Fu Wenzhou hugged her waist tightly with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other, as if he wanted to use all his strength to imprison her in his body, but he was tense and trembling, but he always tried his best to restrain him as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Marriage proposals, you should let your husband come." He laughed, but there was a hint of choked hoarseness.

Song Qingyu hugged him back, buried her face in his chest, and inhaled deeply, the temperature from the man's body wrapped her tightly.

Just like her life.

It turned out to be cold and boring, but it was his appearance and persistence that brought her the warm happiness that she didn't even dare to hope for in front of her, so that she could reach out and hold it all in the palm of her hand.

She chuckled, felt the man's heartbeat accelerating, and said softly, "But I want my husband to be happy." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He knew that if his grapefruit didn't sing, it would be a blockbuster.

Who taught her these tricks!

He can't resist it at all, okay!