Auteur: Joe Mai Traduction automatique
Lilies, a hundred years of marriage, and 57 flowers, my love for my wife!
Alright, Dongfang Mo had always been reserved. It was probably impossible for him to tell her that he loved her in this lifetime. It was already very good that he could express it in such a tactful manner.
As for the blue enchantress?
Meeting each other was a kind of fate, and staying together was a kind of promise!
He and she had met, and in the future, they still had to stay together... ...
While Mu ru was still lamenting the flowery language of these two words, Dongfang Mo had already pushed open the door and pulled her hand as they slowly walked in.
They stepped through the door. The interior design was antique. There were no modern luxurious sofas or anything like that, but there were some old mahogany products. Every one of them was incomparably classic. He liked them, and she liked them very much... ...
The first floor was the living room, dining room, and kitchen. Mu Ru found it strange. This place was so remote, and the beach was practically a primitive beach. There was no one around, so there might not even be a connection to the air. How was she supposed to cook?
As expected, the connection was not connected. She walked into the kitchen and realized that the kitchen was still an old-fashioned Chinese stove. It was probably left behind from decades ago. She had only seen such scenes in movies and television because when she was very young.. The Xi family burned beehive coal.
Dongfang Mo saw that she was very interested in the old-fashioned stove, so he smiled and said, "we'll cook lunch here later. Let's go upstairs and take a look first. "
Mu Ru nodded and reluctantly walked out of the kitchen. She followed him up to the second floor. The balcony on the second floor was very wide. Actually, it was originally three rooms, but there were only two rooms on the second floor Therefore, there was only one room left for the rooftop. It was really too big.
Standing on the rooftop and looking at the sea, the sea breeze blew gently, bringing with it a salty smell that could not be ignored. The wind was very light, and the waves gently lapped against the shore. The sound was rustling, as if they were listening to soft music in the car.
There were only two rooms on the second floor, but the area was very large. One was the master bedroom, and the other was what mu ru thought was a baby's room. However, when she pushed it open, she realized that it was not a baby's room at all, but an extremely large bathroom.
It was indeed an extremely large bathroom, because it was completely different from one inch ink city's bathroom. The bathroom here did not have a ceramic bathtub, only a large, antique wooden bathtub. The Bathtub was very large It could completely accommodate two people lying side by side in the bathroom. There were hot and cold water pipes on both sides, but it was an absolutely modern design.
Mu Ru could not help but blush. However, he had already hugged her by the side of the Bathtub and his thin lips were close to her ear He said in a low voice, "honey, we have delayed too much in the past, so I've decided that after you have a baby, I'll make it up to you properly. From now on, we'll come here every month for a few days. "
"every month for a few days? " Mu Ru raised her eyebrows and looked at him sideways. "just the two of us? You're not bringing the children? "
"No, " he answered very straightforwardly. His hand gently slid down to her abdomen and gave her a symbolic pat. "Two brats. If you don't bring any of them, they will cause damage. "
Mu Ru could not help but laugh. She took his hand away and could not help but say mockingly, "fine, they cause damage, but where did they come from? If it wasn't someone... then... then... where would they come to cause damage? "
When Dongfang Mo heard this, it seemed that this was still his fault. That was also true. If it wasn't for his hard work in cultivating and sowing, how could there be seeds taking root and sprouting in that fertile soil of hers?