C52 (1/2)
”Darling, you are the only one for me. In this life and for the rest of my life, I will only love you!” Xie Wenqiang did not forget to romance with his bride under the beautiful scenery of the day before and the moon.
At the moment, however, Suellen's mood was impetuous and complex. She didn't know how to explain this fact to her new husband, but she really liked Xie Wenqiang. After all, pregnancy was a fact that could no longer be wrapped in paper. After the two of them walked around the park, Xie Wenqiang walked back with his arm around Su Ai Lan's waist.
However, Xie Wenqiang seemed to have noticed Su Ai Lan's abnormal behavior, so he asked, ”Darling, what's wrong? Why are you so unhappy? Is there something on your mind? ”
Su Ailan was conflicted, she didn't know if she should tell Xie Wenqiang or not. She continued to be silent, and her face was very unsightly.
The bright moonlight poured down like a waterfall, covering the path in silver. On both sides of the path were weeping willows, their slender branches hanging down from the top like the clear hair of a young girl. It swayed in the night breeze. The shadow on the ground was like a ghost. In the space between the weeping willow and the weeping willow, a row of rose flowers was planted. This season coincided with the blooming of the rose flowers. Looking at the flowers under the moon added a hazy sense of beauty.
At this time, this scene was the same as this beauty. Xie Wenqiang's mood rose, and he opened his mouth to speak clearly. ”Bright moonlight is intoxicating, accompanied by enchanting Willow Mist Wall. The moonlight only looks after the flowers, when the breeze brings the flower fragrance. ”
Xie Wenqiang was feeling pleased with himself for his poetry. He turned around and asked Su Ai Lan, ”My wife, what do you think about my poetry?”
Suellen said perfunctorily, ”Not bad, not bad.”
”What's not bad?” I am listening to your analysis! ” Xie Wenqiang teased.
”Oh, I forgot.” Su Ai Lan's heart was not here. She was constantly thinking about the child in her womb.
The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the branches of the weeping willow began to sway. Xie Wenqiang took off his jacket and draped it over Su Ai Lan's shoulders. With concern, he said, ”Wife, the wind's blowing. Let's go home.”
Su Ai Lan glanced at Xie Wenqiang and nodded.
He hurried on, and finally arrived home before the night rain arrived.
The heavy rain came pouring down. Suellen leaned against the window, looking out at the pouring rain.
The night was dark, and for Suellen it was a long time of pain.
She finally mustered her courage and decided to tell Xie Wenqiang about this matter tonight.
Just as she was thinking about these questions, Xie Wenqiang suddenly brought a basin of foot washing water into the bedroom.
”Wife, did you wash your feet?” Xie Wenqiang pointed to the water basin and said.
”Oh.” Su Ai Lan responded. She sat on the edge of the bed and put her feet in the basin.
Xie Wenqiang squatted on the ground and gripped Su Ai Lan's pure white feet tightly. ”Wife, promise me that you'll make me your foot slave for the rest of my life.”
Su Ai Lan laughed and said, ”How can there be a foot slave? ”Haha …”
Xie Wenqiang also smiled and said irrationally, ”I do. If I say so, so be it.” I'm willing to be your slave... ”Haha.”
The atmosphere in the room was instantly stirred up by Xie Wenqiang.
Su Ai Lan pretended to be happy and happy, but she couldn't stop sobbing in her heart. The better Xie Wenqiang treated her, the more uncomfortable she felt.
It was raining harder outside. It was like the heavens were crying to their heart's content.
Xie Wenqiang turned off the lights and got into bed.
The thoughts of a man magnified in the stormy night, and the darkness ”assisted in tyranny” condoned Xie Wenqiang's thoughts of ”evil”. He finally couldn't help it. Like a wild horse that had lost its reins, the double bed was the grassland where he could run freely.
”Wife …” Xie Wenqiang placed his hand on Su Ai Lan's chest and spoke in a hypocritical manner, ”Dearest wife, tonight I will make a dragon and phoenix show.”
Su Ai Lan placed a slender hand on Xie Wenqiang's mouth.
The warmth from Su Ai Lan's hand blocked Xie Wenqiang's mouth, which was as sweet as honey.
”Wen Qiang, I have something to tell you!” Su Ai Lan said seriously.
Xie Wenqiang was stunned for a moment before taking Su Ai Lan's hand and saying, ”Milady Old granny, you can say whatever you want. You can do whatever you want.” You have the final say in everything in our family. ”
”Be serious, I really didn't joke with you. I hope you'll be more serious. ” Su Ai Lan expressed her dissatisfaction with Xie Wenqiang's current attitude.
”Okay, I'll be more serious. Speak, my wife. I'm listening. ” Xie Wenqiang listened very closely to Su Ai Lan's words.
Xie Wenqiang never thought that his beautiful wife would actually give him a green hat.