She took the cup with some embarrassment and turned around immediately.
Ling Ang looked at her figure from behind, with a bit of hope and a bit of pain on his lips. In fact, he thought that one day the two of them would have the same pattern on the cup. She was wearing a holy white wedding dress, and he held her hand in front of the priest.
He promised to love her forever.
If...he still has a chance.
He followed up and put his slender hands around her slender shoulders, "You should think that I am quite serious now."
She smiled lightly and said deliberately: "Not yet."
He rolled his dark eyes and blinked slightly, "Okay, since I'm not serious in your eyes, then I don't plan to be a regular man." He leaned slightly closer to her ear and said,
His tone was slightly ambiguous, "From now on I will be a big bad wolf, specializing in eating small sheep, and I won't spit out the bones."
She glanced at him slightly and pinched his arm lightly, "Don't spit out the bones, or I'll get you stuck."
"Okay, then I'll eat it layer by layer. First I'll eat the small mouth like a cherry, then I'll eat the pointed chin, then I'll eat the pure face, and then..."
She immediately gave him a hard look and said, "You also said that Australians are so knowledgeable. If someone who can understand Chinese comes out soon, I will faint from shame."
He raised his eyebrows in a funny way, hugged her and continued to walk forward, saying in a low voice: "Okay, I won't tell you, I'll show you."
"You..." She couldn't laugh or cry, her almond-shaped eyes widened.
Seeing that she looked angry but not angry, smiling but not smiling, he couldn't help but smile and pressed her on his shoulders hard, "Okay, don't say anything. You understand everything anyway."
She was speechless and could only helplessly hit his chest.
The two of them strolled leisurely and chatted casually, walking through this warm and comfortable city.
In the blink of an eye, the cheerful and bright day quietly left, and the city was replaced by colorful and dazzling clothes.
After a colorful and lively day, the two of them were at the beach, sitting in the car watching the bright moon on the sea and enjoying the quiet and beautiful sea view.
On the vast sea, the night is mesmerizing, and the moonlight is like water.
The faint brilliance of the bright moon seems to hang a looming veil between the sea and the sky, dreamy, misty... so beautiful that it makes people feel enchanted.
Wang Aoshuang leaned in Ling Ang's arms, quietly looking at the bright moon in the deep night sky, looking slightly lost in thought, "Ang, do you still remember the first time we admired the moonlight together?
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"Of course I remember, it was the last night of our trip to New Zealand. You bravely entered the haunted house during the day, but in the end you couldn't sleep at night and ran into my room."
He rubbed her hair and said deliberately: "Now that I think about it, you were so bad at that time. You let me spend a quiet night in front of a woman I have liked for 10 years."
"It turns out that your thoughts were not serious at that time."
"I don't know who has the wrong thoughts, but blushes as soon as he comes in. Facts have proved that the more evil a person is in his heart, the more he will blush."
She reluctantly raised her head and glanced at him gently, "Capitalists will bite back."
"Well, I really like to bite people." He said, gently taking a bite on her moist lips.
She held up his handsome face and asked with interest: "Tell me honestly, did you have any thoughts about me at that time?"