Chapter 1983 Nuan Nuan (Part 2)

A slight smile appeared on Dongfang Liuyun's beautiful face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with vague softness. She was quiet for a while, and then suddenly stood up on tiptoes and pressed a kiss on his face.

"I'm actually afraid your answer is yes."

Dongfang Liuyun knew very well how she felt at this time. No matter how proud she was, Dongfang Liuyun was nothing more than that in front of him. The more he cared about her, the more fragile she became.

And she, Dongfang Liuyun, was someone who would never allow herself to show vulnerability in front of others.

Qi Lei was startled for a moment, and could still vaguely feel the residual warmth on his face. He stared down at her for a long time, and finally stopped saying anything and quickly bent down and hugged her directly.

He wanted to tell her his feelings for her through practical actions.

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It was already late at night, and when Qin Su drove into the villa, he saw from a distance that the lights in the villa were still bright.

The end of the year is approaching and work is very busy. Zhou Zimo is also worried about the wedding these days. She seems to be a normal person and still goes to work in her own way.

Zhou Zimo was very kind to her and cared about her, and her fear of marriage gradually disappeared.

When he walked into the living room, he didn't find Zhou Zimo in the living room, but the light in the kitchen was on.

"I'm back. I didn't answer your phone. I guessed that you were driving and had something to eat."

As soon as Qin Su took off his coat, he heard Zhou Zimo's voice in his ears. He listened to it and found that he was walking out of the kitchen carrying a large tray.

"Aren't you talking about socializing? Are you back so early?"

Zhou Zimo had a meeting with Qin Su before. He had some entertainment tonight and wouldn't come back for dinner, so Qin Su simply didn't come back so early. There was no use for dinner now.

"I don't worry about you, and I'm about to leave soon. Didn't you have dinner?"

Zhou Zimo made two portions of boiled Yi noodles. When Qin Su came closer, she could smell an alluring aroma, which aroused the hunger in her stomach.

"You do have the ability to predict the future."

Qin Su walked over, pulled out the chair and sat down, reaching out to him.

Zhou Zimo quickly put down his face and handed her a wet towel and then chopsticks.

Qin Su took it and ate it without any courtesy.

"It tastes good. You are good at cooking noodles. I didn't really like eating this food before, but you brought it out recently and I gradually got used to the taste."

Qin Su praised it generously while eating.

Hearing this, Zhou Zimojun's face soon became slightly softer. He poured her a glass of juice and moved it over, replying, "Then I have to thank you for the favor."

After saying that, he also sat down opposite her.

"I am sincerely praising you. You can keep it as a record of your praise."

It was rare for Qin Su to explain like this.

Zhou Zimo smiled and said, "The relationship between us is not that of superiors and subordinates. Wouldn't it be better if you could prove it with something substantial? It would also promote the relationship between us."

As he spoke, he held on to his chopsticks and picked up the eggs in his bowl for her, and also divided some noodles for her.

Qin Su naturally followed suit——

She was really hungry, and she only had half a bowl of porridge for lunch.

"Okay, you can sit down and eat too."

"Is it enough?"

Zhou Zimo was also worried that she wouldn't have enough to eat.

"With such a big bowl, you can even feed the pigs."

Qin Su took the juice and took a sip.

Zhou Zimo was startled for a moment, a smile appeared on Jun's face, and he coughed slightly. Only later did Qin Su realize what she had just said, and a slight blush appeared on his face.

The couple finished eating in silence, and Qin Su neatly cleared away the dishes. When he returned to the bedroom, Zhou Zimo had already finished taking a bath and was lying on the bed, and he also put water for her.

‘Bang! ’

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhou Zimo moved his eyes away from the book in front of him and stared at the closed bathroom door for a long time. Then he simply threw the book aside and rested his hands on his head. Afterwards, leisurely close your eyes and relax.

I don't know how long it took, but he vaguely heard the sound of the door opening, and he didn't open his eyes until he vaguely felt someone walking towards him, and then the place next to him sank, and he opened his eyes slowly. What caught his eye was Qin Su's slender shadow.

Her hair fell down her shoulders, and she was only wearing a simple light-colored nightgown. Lying like this, he could smell the faint fragrance of her body. After all, he couldn't help but reach out and squeeze her gently. of hair.

As if aware of his movements, Qin Su slowly turned his head and looked at him silently.

Zhou Zimo simply held his head with one hand, his deep eyes full of enjoyment and appreciation, looking at her momentarily.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qin Su frowned, because Zhou Zimo's eyes looked a little uncomfortable, and his expression was not as cold as before.

"Have you ever felt that you have become more and more beautiful recently?"

Zhou Zimo said seriously.

However, after listening to this, Qin Su also paused for no reason, and replied disapprovingly, "Is there something wrong with my vision? I seem to have reached twenty-nine and almost thirty this year, and I have to lament that time is not forgiving."

"What are you afraid of? You are married to me anyway. You are no longer an older leftover. You are an upright Mrs. Zhou."

Zhou Zimo played with her hair with one hand and said.

Qin Su glanced at him sideways, took a breath, suddenly bent down, opened the bedside table, and quickly took out a red brocade box. Zhou Zimo looked at it with some doubts, until she opened the brocade box. , a silver stream of light came towards him, and he was almost blinded.

In the brocade box, there is a ring, a men's ring.

Qin Su looked at the ring with his eyes lowered for a long time, and a calm voice came over, "Give me your hand."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards him.

"Bought for me?"

Zhou Zimo's eyes widened, unable to react.

"I had time to go out in the afternoon, and I just wanted to buy you one. Please keep it carefully. If it falls, I won't have the money to buy you a second one."

Qin Su said, and directly took his big hand, took off the ring on his hand before, and replaced it with the one she bought.

"I should order this one of yours."

"Am I in such a hurry to tighten your ring?"

A faint smile filled the corner of Zhou Zimo's mouth, silently admiring the halo of light lingering between his fingers. He felt very satisfied in his heart, watching and watching, his deep eyes also stopped on her face.