Chapter 125: The Beauty of Love.

Gong Xiaomei has never slept in such a soft and comfortable bed in her life, never covered such a thin quilt and used such slippery sheets.

She rarely had insomnia, with her eyes closed, her mind full of thoughts, recalling the bittersweet first half of her life, imagining a better life in the future, and worrying that her craftsmanship could not satisfy Ruan Jiaojiao.

She thought about it for most of the night, and it wasn't until the birdsong outside the window that she opened her eyes.

It's really beautiful like a dream, and when I open my eyes, I'm still in this luxurious room.

It was still bright outside, and Gong Xiaomei got up.

She washed up with a prepared toothbrush, toothpaste, and a soft and comfortable towel, and looked at herself through the clear mirror for a long time.

How long has it been since she had taken a good look at herself?

After taking a shower last night, she looked at herself now, and she was still this morning.

The delicate mirror prints her gray hair and wrinkled face, and the woman who used to love to laugh now reveals a bitter look, which makes people annoyed when they look at it.

Gong Xiaomei let out a long breath, pulled out a smile in the mirror, and then practiced until she felt that her smile was no longer bitter, and then she went out to change into her best clothes with satisfaction.

Gently opened the door, and Xu Qiuwan's room next door happened to be opened.

Xu Qiuwan sleeps lightly, her biological clock is punctual, and she usually gets up before six o'clock, but she is very compatible with Gong Xiaomei.

"Xiaomei got up, did you sleep well last night?" Xu Qiuwan smiled and greeted her softly.

"I slept very well, but the bed was too soft, and I was a little unaccustomed. Weβ€”Are we going grocery shopping now? ”

Gong Xiaomei looked at Xu Qiujuan, who was extremely tolerant and close to her in front of her, and the tension from yesterday also subsided a little.

"Yes, the earlier you leave, the fresher the ingredients you can buy. Do you know how to ride a bike? If not, I'll give you a ride today, and I'll learn slowly when I come back. ”

"I ......" Before Gong Xiaomei could speak, the door of the room on the other side of her was open, and Wang Youkang whispered first: "I can ride, I will take my mother with me, can I still help carry things, okay, okay?" ”

Wang Youkang also didn't sleep all night, he simply didn't close his eyes to recuperate, but read a book all night.

After feeling the faint movement outside, he leaned on the door panel and listened for a while before he mustered up the courage to open the door and recommend himself.

His mother came to work at his sister-in-law's house, but he wasn't.

Let him sleep in such a nice room without doing anything, he feels uncomfortable at the thought of it, and is anxious to do something to show himself.

"Absolutely. Let's go now. ”

The three of them carried the basket of vegetables and walked out of the bungalow to the renovated carport in the garden.

It was already getting light, and the six shiny new bicycles in the carport still made the mother and son gasp.

There weren't six people in a house, but there were six brand new bicycles, and this and that......

Neither mother nor son could find the words to describe their shock.

After Xu Qiujuan pulled out a car and whispered a word, Wang Youkang, who came back to his senses, also pulled out a 28 bar, carried Gong Xiaomei, and set off with Xu Qiuhuan.

Their first stop is to go to the pier to buy the freshest river fresh.

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Ji Huai'an is also one of the insomniacs, full of sweetness, he will turn on the light from time to time to look at the watch and pen on the bedside table, touch it lightly, and then turn off the light and lie down, like a child and so on.

He finally fell asleep at four or five o'clock in the morning, and he didn't get up until seven o'clock, and when he went downstairs, Xu Qiuwan and they had already returned with a full harvest, Aunt Gong was busy making breakfast, and Wang Youkang was busy sweeping the floor and wiping the table despite Xu Qiuwan's obstruction.

Ji Huai'an said hello to them, then went to the small kitchen, put the milk ordered by Xu Qiuwan in a small pot and heated it, and after warming a cup, he went upstairs to find Ruan Jiaojiao.

Knocking on the door, and after getting a vague response from Ruan Jiaojiao, he pushed the door in.

Milk, Ruan Jiaojiao didn't drink it.

However, Ji Huai'an, who had been washed, was dragged to bed by her and slept for a while.

The fan at the end of the bed was blowing, Ruan Jiaojiao's whole body stuck to Ji Huai'an like an octopus, and one hand went directly into the hem of his clothes, put it on his abdomen/muscles and touched it, before he stopped and continued to sleep with satisfaction.

Ji Huai'an's whole person was surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and fruits on Ruan Jiaojiao's body, and he couldn't resist and wouldn't resist.

He gently adjusted his posture and hugged Ruan Jiaojiao to make her sleep more comfortable, while he also stroked her hair and closed his eyes with a smile.

Ruan Jiaojiao was completely awake, and it was almost nine o'clock.

I didn't draw the curtains before going to bed last night, and the bright sunlight shone into the bedroom, and the light was unusually bright.

As soon as you open your eyes and see your boyfriend's magnified handsome face, how can you be in a bad mood?

Not to mention, the warmth and touch of her palms are still reminding her, and they are now on her source of happiness!

Ruan Jiaojiao touched her abdominal muscles with one hand, and pulled out another hand to touch Ji Huai'an's eyelashes.

is worthy of being a person with mixed-race genes, Ji Huai'an's eyelashes are long and dense, and they seem to be longer than her own eyelashes, which is really likeable!

Ji Huai'an woke up when Ruan Jiaojiao opened her eyes and moved slightly, he couldn't hold back when Ruan Jiaojiao touched his eyelashes, smiled and wrapped her messy little hand into his palm, his head shrank to her shoulder and rubbed, "Itchy~"

Ji Huai'an's voice was hoarse with just waking up, particularly sexy and low, and his tone seemed to be coquettish, wolf and milky.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was held in Ji Huai'an's arms, hugged her back hard, the two were tired of it for a while, and Ji Huai'an spoke: "Are you hungry?" Shall we go downstairs for breakfast first? ”

"Hungry~" Ruan Jiaojiao took Ji Huai'an's hand and put it on her flat and soft lower abdomen, "I'm hungry." ”

Ji Huai'an's fingertips rubbed uncontrollably through the smooth pajamas, then straightened up and sat up, "Shall I pick it up and wash up?" ”

"Good!" Ruan Jiaojiao obediently raised her arms and wrapped them around Ji Huai'an's neck, waiting for him to pick herself up.

It's a great feeling to be in love!

Although in later generations, many people will talk about "wise men don't fall in love", telling how bitter love is, and only fools fall in love.

But often after these people say this, they will turn their heads and go to the next love.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't know how bitter love was, but she tasted the sweetness of love, the kind of sweetness that would make people laugh unconsciously when she thought about it.

Many people, just because they are greedy for such sweetness, will throw themselves into the arms of love without hesitation after complaining.

Whether it will be the same in the future or a chicken feather, Ruan Jiaojiao doesn't know.

But now she knows very well that she loves Xiao Ji to death, and enjoying the moment soberly is the best life!