Jiang Nuan looked at the time, went back to the room to take a shower, put on makeup, choose clothes, and wear jewelry.

She took out a twelve-point dating posture, and the ritual was so strong that she could see how meticulous she prepared at a glance.

When Fu Shixiao entered the door, he was a little stunned.

There was a delicate and rich dinner on the dining table, with red roses blooming like blood in the vase, red wine, cakes, and beautiful women in the candlelight.

Recently, the woman who would churn back and forth in his heart from time to time is like a little wife who dresses up to surprise her husband.

Wearing a silk skirt, she outlined her graceful figure, her shiny black hair was meticulously pulled up, and her pearl earrings were shaking. Her already delicate skin seemed to be covered with a layer of glaze in the soft light, emitting a faint glow.

Soft, gentle, and beautiful, making people feel numb.

It's his favorite look.

Fu Shixiao walked over, handed over the gift, leaned over and kissed her seductive lips.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

He suppressed the gradually ignited heat in his heart, and his voice became a little hoarse.

"It's okay, it's good to come." Jiang Nuan smiled slightly, lowered her head and opened the gift. It was a jewelry box.

Her slender neck bent into a seductive silhouette, making the man unable to help but want to find out.

From the moment Fu Shixiao stepped into the door tonight, he felt as if he fell into a soft dream, and everything could touch his mind.

Jiang Nuan brought the diamond-inlaid bracelet, blocked his intimate movements, and held them in front of him to show him.

"It looks so good, thank you."

Fu Shixiao, who was surging with heat, calmed down a little after being interrupted, and took a seat as good as a stream of water and started to have a meal.

"You attach great importance to this day every year, of course I want to express it."

He also joked, "Jiang... Nuannuan, this is the first time I have found that you are so angry that I have been a little confused these days. If your purpose is this, then I have to say that you have succeeded."

He picked up the wine glass and smiled and clinked with her.

"If you feel uncomfortable in the future, don't just endure it. You can tell me. Nuannuan, let us return to being together as happily as before, okay?"

Jiang Nuan held her cheek with her hands, kept smiling and listening, and looked at his eyes with love. She put her wine glass aside and didn't take a sip from beginning to end.

"Thank you for being with me for so long. I will always be here. As long as you look back, I will be there."

She brought out the cake, two beautiful little people, with happy anniversary written in floral characters.

"Let's cut the cake. I know you don't like sweet foods. Have a little bit of it. Please, is that okay?"

Fu Shixiao thought to himself when he didn't like sweet food, and he didn't like it very much.

"Of course." His eyes flashed over the words of anniversary, and suddenly thought of the question Wen Junlin had asked, "By the way, I thought about it carefully, but I didn't realize what kind of anniversary it is today?"

Jiang Nuan paused with a knife and fork, lifted her eyelids to look at him.

The pair of eyes as clear as autumn water had unclear meaning.

Fu Shixiao was so furious that she saw that she felt that what she blurted out just now was too disappointing.

"Cough. Don't be angry-"

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Fu Shixiao didn't care about Jiang Nuan's feelings at all, let alone at this time, as long as it was not a big deal, he wouldn't pay attention to it.

The person is already here, and in front of him is everything that the woman has carefully prepared. In his heart, he wants the two to be as reconciled as before. And for some reason, when Jiang Nuan makes such a fuss, he can't let it go.

She said it was apart resolutely, and he subconsciously didn't plan to let go.

Seeing the screen display, Fu Shixiao paused for a while, but still pressed it.

Just missed the previous question, Jiang Nuan looked up at him, "Even if there is something big, I have to cut the cake before leaving, okay?"

Her invisible retention and the prayers in her eyes made Fu Shixiao feel a little poked.

"What are you saying, I'm yours tonight."

In order to prove the authenticity of his words, he even turned off his cell phone in front of Jiang Nuan.

The two of them ate a small piece of cake, and what program will happen next is self-evident. The man who is about to be satisfied is always patient with women.

Jiang Nuan played a piece of music, Fu Shixiao held her, danced slowly in an ambiguous atmosphere, and asked gently in her ear.

"Are you healthy?"

Jiang Nuan neither shook his head nor nodded, but just looked at his eyes obsessedly, "I'll just hold me to sleep tonight, okay?"

He couldn't bear to refuse and said "Okay."

Then I saw this little woman who had become a little harsh but even more seductive. She slowly leaned her head against his chest, closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying this moment with all her heart.

Even if Fu Shixiao wanted to vent his desires, he could not break the warmth at this moment.

He seemed to be a beast, only caring about his own health and completely ignoring the other person's psychological feelings, although he did.

But now, he wants to maintain the idea of ​​the woman in his arms.

Jiang Nuan was jumping and sleepy.

In the end, she didn't know why she fell asleep in a daze, but she still had the consciousness to know the departure of the man around her.

She woke up and touched her side, and the temperature was gone.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his lips. He clicked on his phone and opened the ins he had browsed yesterday.

"I'm back. Are you okay?"—Tinaxu

I was watching, but suddenly I updated another real-time update.

“I think I’ll wait.

After so many years, I haven’t changed, nor has he changed."

——Tinaxu

A paired with a dim picture.

The Jiang Nuan Point is open and the entry is made up of the passenger seat and the bag, and the man’s arms in the driver’s seat.

The shirt was the same one. I guess Fu Shixiao was so hurrying that he didn't have time to change his clothes in order to see her true love. He got up from her bed and went to the appointment.

There are dozens of comments below, most of which are blessings.

Among them was Wen Junlin's account, two of which were returned in a row.

“…”

"Damn."

Don’t ask how Jiang Nuan recognized it. Wen Junlin’s slutty bag can only use his own photos as avatar.

snort.

It's really interesting.

Jiang Nuan suddenly felt excited, got up from the bed and walked to the living room.

She took a photo as it was, edited the retro-toned filter, and posted it on WeChat Moments.

"The saddest thing in this world is to deceive yourself. If you don't like it, please don't deceive, because some people really believe it."

There are all elements in the picture.

The candlelight that was about to burn out, the cup and plate were in a mess, the red wine was scattered, and the cake collapsed. The more delicate it was just now, how desolate it was.

A stream of prosperity has gone through the vicissitudes and desolation.
Chapter completed!