Chapter 111 Spending Long Years Together
Ming Zhao never cared about the age gap.
And it was precisely because of this gap that Zhou Tingyun came to take care of her, protect her, and pamper her so that she could grow up safely.
He walked in front of her, smoothing the path for her and clearing away the thorns.
She followed his footsteps, only to find out in the end that he had been waiting for her there quietly for a long time.
The eldest daughter, who had always done what she wanted without considering the consequences, was now filled with regret for the first time.
She knew that if it weren't for her, Gu He would not have the qualifications to stand in front of Zhou Tingyun and say such hurtful words to him.
Zhou Tingyun is still too nice and polite, she thought.
If it were her, she would definitely scold the other person to death.
So for several days, Mingzhao was unusually well-behaved.
Don't lose your temper or be petty.
No matter what Zhou Tingyun did, she followed him closely, staring at him eagerly.
When nothing happens, she sticks to him like a piece of soft cake.
During his breaks from work, she diligently massaged his shoulders and temples for the first time ever, just like a caring little cotton-padded jacket.
It can be said that he is obedient in everything.
On the bed too.
Zhou Tingyun was well aware of Mingzhao's recent changes, but he did not expose it.
Leaning against the head of the bed, he gently lifted the girl's sweaty hair and looked at her expression carefully.
Rosy, misty, and steaming.
His wet eyelashes trembled slightly. The bird that had tried to fly out had its wings wet and was too heavy to lift, so it could only land in his palm.
I really love to cry.
When she was a child, she often sat on his lap and cried. When she had a nightmare, he would hold her face to face and pat her back to comfort her.
Lin Muqing also cried when she went abroad. At such a young age, she seemed to have seen through the world and said that she would never trust anyone again.
He asked her if brother was the best and whether she had found other brothers outside.
Ming Zhao nodded while sobbing, then shook her head, and promised tearfully that she would only want him from now on.
With her soft white cheek pressed against his neck, she sobbed and said that her kindergarten classmate Xiaohua told her that this kind of man was a scumbag and she should never marry him.
Little brat.
He thought it was funny and teased her, "Then which one can I marry, Xiaoguai?"
Of course it’s her brother. Her eyelashes were wet and she said aggrievedly that she wanted to marry her brother when she grew up.
He couldn't help laughing, and she still pulled his sleeve and asked if it was okay, if it was possible.
If I don’t get an answer, I will cry again.
I can only coax her, okay, okay, of course.
Although he was just a child and spoke without restraint, he received the ring from Ming Zhao a few days later.
It's made of paper with diamonds drawn on it with pencil.
cute.
He touched her face lightly with his fingers; it was hot.
Then he slowly moved down, suggestively caressing the girl's soft lips, his eyes following the fine outlines.
She blushed and kissed him proactively.
With a wet and trembling breath filled with heat, Zhou Tingyun picked the sweet fruit that was born out of her heartache and guilt.
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All the revelations and pictures of Ming Zhao and Gu He have disappeared from the Internet, and nothing can be found.
[Oh my god, the young lady's fiancé is quite famous]
[This is vinegar? This is vinegar? This is vinegar? ]
[Too stingy, not generous at all, not suitable for being a first wife]
Ming Zhao blinked and asked him if he did it.
On a weekend afternoon, light and shadow shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a shimmering golden ink on the red rice paper spread out on the sandalwood table.
Zhou Tingyun was writing an engagement letter, and asked in an unclear tone, "Do you really want to keep it?"
"How is that possible?" Ming Zhao raised his voice, sounding very innocent. "I was trying to say that I did the right thing and deleted it. Those paparazzi are so annoying. They're always taking random photos."
Looking up at her, Zhou Tingyun picked up his pen and continued.
She sat at the table, her chin supported by her hands, her eyes full of smiles.
The two families married and signed the contract in one hall.
A good marriage lasts forever and they are a perfect match.
…
After writing, Zhou Tingyun stopped writing and looked at her, "Baby, come here."
She stood up, walked to his side, tilted her head, and asked, "What's the matter?"
The man took her hand and held the brush for her.
Then he gently held her in his arms and wrote the last sentence with her, stroke by stroke.
The world is as vast as ours, and the years we spend together are long.
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