The night was thick, and Fang Shuye didn't tell Ye Xingcheng when he would come back.

He wanted to give her a surprise, so he ordered flowers and bought the walnut star desserts that Ye Xingcheng liked.

The car soon stopped outside a villa halfway up the mountain in the southern suburbs, and there were vaguely visible shrubs and tree canopies. This place was really a world full of stars. He saw the lights in the villa, which was the feeling of home he liked.

The grand carved iron door slowly moved, and the sports car drove in. More fresh flowers could be planted in the huge garden. Mo Tong silently looked at this villa with a pastoral flavor, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. I believe there would be a lot of laughter and warmth here in the future.

He opened the door and saw a light figure running down from the upper floor, flying to his side with joy and joy, calling his name, and talking nonsense about not waiting for his phone call. This feeling of home brought great satisfaction to a man.

Fang Shuye handed over the flowers in his hand, "It was a flower recommended by the flower shop lady, and there were stars in it." He pointed it to her, and he couldn't stop seeing her since he saw her.

"I was a fool before I was 22 years old, but I had this kind of fantasy and hope that my future husband would do this."

Ye Xingcheng said, kissing his cheek very quickly. She felt a little embarrassed because she and Fang Shuye were in love with each other. Their relationship was not as tender as a lover, although the two had already belonged to each other.

He felt her regaining vitality, and her dark eyes were filled with star-like light. After many days of not seeing her, Fang Shuye pulled her into her arms and hugged her for a while, "I have always fantasized about such a moment, you and I can fall in love. Now I think it's so rare, Xingcheng."

Both of them sighed, "We're together." The age of 22 was a person who pushed yesterday down and could still get up and get back together. Ye Xingcheng took his briefcase and the things in his hand, and pulled him to sit down and rest.

"I prepared dinner, which was our first dinner at home, and thanks to Peter's help, it has changed a lot!"

Ye Xingcheng pointed to the replacement arrangement and rushed into the kitchen and became busy. Fang Shuye scanned the living room and many places, and a happy smile appeared on his face. It was a warm dinner. The two of them talked about misunderstandings from the past. After a while of a turmoil, they suddenly realized that the misunderstandings turned into cute memories worthy of engraving.

Later, she sewed him a loose button on the sleeve of the shirt. She kept talking to him, and he kept looking at her handsome and stitched appearance, and her heart was filled with peace and stability.

He forgot the unhappiness that happened outside the country, and Ye Xingcheng also forgot about what Secretary Zhao said. They now only have each other in their eyes and do not want to be disturbed by any trivial matters from others.

After taking a shower, he stubbornly wanted to make porridge for her.

She was screaming, she didn't like being spoiled, and by this time he had already gone downstairs.

Ye Xingcheng held his face and was filled with happiness.

Fang Shuye has always been a very elegant and gentle man, without the distance of being arrogant and arrogant. He exudes a warm light like a piece of uncensored jade, and his thin black hair, his handsome eyes are clear and warm, making her heart pound.

Ye Xingcheng could hardly believe that the two could cross the age gap and the twists and turns of their hearts all the way to this day.

She opened the wardrobe, where there was clothes that Shu Ye brought from his home, and inside there was a pajama that You Ya bought for her before marriage. The pajamas had exquisitely crafted carvings, which were beautiful and pure, and the color was festive red.

In the past, she used fake marriages to exchange for freedom. Those horrible and grand gifts during weddings were just props of life.

Now she was defeated by the magic of love and completely gave up her freedom. With Fang Shuye's company, she was flying beautifully, while she set up a new home and liked gifts related to festiveness, representing blessings and love.

In order to add some joy to the future life of the two, she chose a traditional red arrangement.

When Fang Shuye came up, he saw his "bride". She walked forward, put the midnight snack he brought aside, and pulled him towards the big red wedding bed.

He was a little lost because she was so charming, and her fair skin and her red flowered long skirt complemented the orange brilliance, making her unparalleled beauty.

She kissed his lips, and he looked at her beautiful eyes like firefly black glass, full of tenderness. He was pulled by her and naturally kissed her, touching her soft and flowing long hair with his palms, and his heart was throbbing.

At this moment, she completely threw herself into his arms, and her slender and thin fingers pushed away the broken hair from his ears, stroked his handsome cheeks, wandering between her handsome nose and beautiful thin lips.

This kind of tenderness in the lover is rare. His desire was completely aroused, and he forgot that she had recovered from the illness.

"Tonight, I'm your bride."

She said tenderly that he had already been absorbed by her.

They are not conquerors and conquered people, but they just sink into deep love and experience hard-earned happiness.

He caressed her tender skin, and his thin lips fell on her face like raindrops.

She could not resist his enthusiasm and felt his masculinity and love carefully.

He pressed her into the soft wedding bed and pressed her hardest and hot part between her legs. She almost panted because of such intimacy.

His eyes were leaping with the fire of love that only the lover understood, and he took off his pajamas and all the clothes on her body. Such contact aroused more of his desires.

She couldn't help but stretch out her hands, hugged his neck tightly, and made moving moans...

"I love you, Shuye."

"I love you, I love you..." Fang Shuye roared in confusion.

The two were entangled sweetly, and at this moment, they gave each other their whole heart.

The night outside the window is blue and deep, the stars secretly narrow their bright eyes, hiding in the clouds, bringing this
Chapter completed!