"Will I affect your driving?"

Leaned in, Leng Yue sat up straight again.

"No, no, don't move!" Qingfeng's heart immediately surged with a sour tenderness. "Just lean on me, don't move, don't leave!" he said.

She continued to snuggle up to him, her head pressed against his shoulders, her hair lightly touching his cheeks.

Qingfeng sat there, his hands firmly on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road outside the window, but his heart was filled with a certain confusion, a mixture of sweet, sour, and desolate.

This little body is snuggled up to him now, but what about the future? What will the future be? Will she snuggle up to him for the rest of her life?

Feeling the warmth of her body, smelling the fragrance of her clothes and bun, he was intoxicated.

Just lean on me, Yue'er! Let's sail all the way to the end of the world! Go to the moon!

Snuggled up like this, the RV sped down the road.

The sun shone through the glass window, shining on her, warm, she closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Qingfeng stopped the car and gently carried her to the bed, he stared at her, his eyes moistened again.

He shook his head, no, no, no, he couldn't think about the future now, the future was unknown, but the 'present' was in his hands.

He let out a deep breath.

To hell with the future! I want the 'now,' don't I? Let the future be hidden! Don't disturb us, don't bother us!

Qingfeng sat back in the driver's seat, and the car continued to drive on the road.

**

Recently, Siqi and Xiaoxi have been really nervous and busy. Not only have they returned to work, but they are also busy at home and abroad.

Fortunately, as the days go by, the bankruptcy of Li Min's company is fading little by little. As for Li Min himself, he also spent the most difficult period of his life, he regained his calm and indifference, and concentrated on taking care of his beloved wife Leng Yue.

Leng Yue, who was on the sickbed, although he had been asleep, was in a very stable state. For a long time, everyone thought that she would wake up soon. Because on her body, face, corners of her mouth, and eyebrows, she gives people the breath of spring.

As a result, the number of times Siqi and Xiaoxi ran to the sanatorium increased.

As soon as they had free time, they both ran over to take care of the cold moon.

Li Min, Zhang's sister-in-law, Guo Jia, Yuan Li, Siqi, Xiaoxi, Xiaoyu, etc., often sat around Leng Yue's bedside, and they massaged Leng Yue, read books, told stories, and recalled the past...... They are hard-working and religious!

The pregnant stream, although busy, although hard, is healthy and happy.

It's a day off.

The sun was very good and the mood was also very good, Xiaoxi returned to "He Yuan Yaju" and returned to the new home that Li Min had prepared for them.

Newly married, she has thought about the sweet world of two people today, but unfortunately, Siqi is working overtime, and she is alone in the big house.

Dressed in her white dressing gown, she sat down in front of the piano.

A string of piano sounds sounded, tinkling and dingdong, like a ball walking jade, and it spread exquisitely.

When the song was over, a new song sounded again, song after song, and the percussion air warmed up.

"Good music forms a picture in the human brain. A voice rang out, and Siqi walked in, his steps very light and light. "What I saw was this, first of all, the background of the Russian scenery, the vast steppe, the beautiful Transcaucasian scenery, the choppy Volga River, the domed Orthodox Cathedral, and the familiar Russian folk songs seemed to sound in my ears again. ”

He paused and stood in front of the piano.

"The song is melancholy and profound, and it makes people's hearts sour, and they can't help but cry......"

He stared at the stream, his eyes wet.

"A secluded lake with a dense birch forest on its shore, the late autumn birch forest is colorful, the autumn wind gently blows, the birch forest is rattling, the boats are paddling quietly, the sound of the pulp is soft, and the water is rippling. ”

Siqi is full of feelings, like a prince in a fairyland.

"The nightingale in the forest is singing tactfully, and there is no sorrow or joy in your heart at this time, but only a faint, vague melancholy. Your eyes are full of tears, it won't fall on its own, it will be slowly absorbed by your eyeballs......"

His voice is deep and soft, and full of indulgent enthusiasm.

"In such a range, in your heart, there is only moving, and there is a deep attachment ......"

Brook's hand had stopped playing, and she held her cheek with her hand, and she was completely fascinated by the listening.

"At this moment, there should be applause!"

Siqi smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook it in front of the stream's eyes.

Brook let out a long breath, her fingers caressing the keys.

"I really didn't expect that my husband has so many artistic bacteria on him, and he has the temperament of a romantic poet. Xiaoxi smiled, looking at Siqi with watery eyes. "I am amazed that a piano piece can produce so many words, and the expression is vivid!"

Siqi sneered, he grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and wrapped his arms around her.

"My little woman, have you praised enough?"

"And what about you, my great poet, aren't you in the institute? Why did you come out? Is it because of me?"

"Uh-huh!"

Siqi smiled and nodded.

"I came back because I missed my daughter-in-law. ”

"Oh?" Xiaoxi glared at him, "You're lying now, and your face isn't red!"

"It's not lying. ”

Siqi couldn't help but rub his cheek lightly against her hair.

"When I do experiments, your face always dangles. He smiled and said, "Everything that came out of the experiment has become your face." And I could hear your voice, your footsteps, the sound of your house, your whispers...... So I really had no choice but to come back. ”

"Poor mouth!"

The brook sneered, her face flushed.

"Baby!" kissed the brook's hair. "I love you!" said Siqi.

"How much love?"

She asked softly, her voice soft as a dream.

"More love than you think!"

"Me too!"

She whispered, light as the wind.

"Ever since the day I met you, Cupid's arrow pierced my heart and came to me!" Siqi took her little hand and put her hand to his heart.

"Okay!"

Xiaoxi smiled softly.

"For the sake of how much you love me, tonight, you will sacrifice your hue. ”

"What about you?"

Siqi snorted softly, his arms around her waist.

"Are you going to use the beauty trick on me? just right, I'll take you down!" As soon as the words fell, a warm, eager lip covered her.

Xiaoxi froze for a few seconds, her eyes widening in disbelief, and then, she tried to break free from his embrace.

"I'm a rice cake, I'm sticking to you, I can't be separated!" Siqi laughed and hugged her tighter. "Accept our fate!

"Silly!" said with a sneer, "Silly is hopeless!"

"That's why God sent me!" he stretched out his right hand and gently pinched her cheek. "So, if the little master has anything to do with the horse falling and smearing his liver and brains, you just give the order, and I will die if I want to!"

"There's no need to lead a horse to a fall, and there's no need to smear your liver and brain!" said with a smile, "I'm hungry now, I want to eat!"

"Wow!"

Siqi left the creek and went to rummage through the refrigerator.

"From today onwards, I will be responsible for your three meals a day!" he said with a smile as he rummaged through the refrigerator.

"You still have work to do. The brook said. "You're not my babysitter. ”

"Isn't that what a husband should do?"

"Then what am I doing?"

"You're in charge of eating!

"No way, right?"

"Don't do it, no, no!" Siqi glared at her with a smile. "I am the head of the family, and I have to listen to me. Guo Xiaoxi—" he called her: "If you haven't adapted to Mrs. Li's status now, I can wait! But you can't refuse my right to take care of Mrs."

"Oh, you've got to get an inch!"

Brook laughed, slamming her fist gently against his shoulder.

"I'm going to practice too. Xiaoxi said softly.

"Practice being a little wife?"

He turned his head to look at her, and her cheeks were a little red.

"Because of you, you can't cook. ”

She whispered, evasively.

"Cooking...... Siqi muttered: "Of course I'm a novice, but everything is a process from immaturity to maturity, and the eldest husband also needs to be cultivated." He put the rice in the rice cooker.

"Alright then!" said Xiaoxi shrugged, spread her hands, and said with a playful smile, "From now on, I will only eat the food you cook for me!

"Wow!"

Siqi laughed.

"Listen, the sound of my husband cooking. The brook sighed and said, "This is the most beautiful sound in the world, no less beautiful than Chopin's music, wonderful!"

"That's it!"

Siqi whistled.

Talking and laughing, the meal is ready.

"I'm going to make you a big meal called sushi today. Siqi said as he did it: "This is something I learned from my colleagues, come, eat one." ”

"Wow, do you dare to say it's called sushi?" Creek's eyes widened. "It's like a bun!"

"It's a little ugly and a little clumsy, but it should taste good, try it. Siqi put a large piece of sushi in the mouth of the stream.

"What are you trying to choke me on?"

"Eat slowly. ”

"Uh-huh!" Xiaoxi said while eating: "It looks average, but it tastes good! ”

She picked up her phone and smiled and took pictures.

"Of course!" Siqi shook his head in a pretending manner. "I'm your husband, and I'm a gourmet! I've had the best food in the world, my dad's royal meal. Moreover, love is my greatest courage. ”