He deliberately ripped off her bow skirt, "I was snubbed for so long just now, shouldn't I give some compensation?"
"Metamorphosis" She cursed under her breath, and as soon as she turned to escape from his embrace, she blushing back into her own straps.
He looked at her and smiled, and walked up.
After she tied it, she looked up at him and said with a resentful face, "You are still embarrassed to say that you are wronged, do you have my grievances?"
"What, when did I wronged you" “” She snorted and turned her back to him squeamishly, "You men are all selfish ghosts, why do you ask a woman to marry you and ask her to leave her familiar home and move to your house, instead of you moving to a woman's house." ” He had a headache, reached out and took her sulking into his arms, rubbing his chin against the top of her head.
"I didn't let you live with the people on my side, it's not the same wherever you live."
"What's the same, this is the home I've lived in for many years, whether it's the furniture or the decoration of the house, I'm emotionally invested, and I don't have any feelings on your side.
Asking me to move in was like separating myself from a good roommate I had known for many years, living with a strange roommate I didn't know. ” The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became.
Even if you know that you are too happy to be happy, after all, many women not only have to move to the man's house after getting married, but also live with the man's parents, grandparents, etc., and live an uncomfortable life like a guest every day.
In the final analysis, he was so bad that he didn't want to bear the slightest grievance.
He frowned, but didn't speak.
He hadn't thought of it at all.
It's not that he's careless, it's just that as a man, his feelings are really single.
In his eyes, the house is all dead things, as long as there are no major problems, it is the same wherever he lives.
He didn't expect that she would become emotionally dependent on a house.
She wiped her tears, and after crying, she felt a little too squeamish, and raised her tearful face to look at him and wanted to reconcile with him.
"That's not moving."
He looked at her and said.
"What" "We're not moving, we're all going to live here." “” Her appearance really distressed him, and he took her into his arms and lowered his head and kissed her forehead, nose, and lips.
Finally, he rubbed his chin against the top of her head, looking at the little daughter who was playing with two dogs in the distance.
She stayed in his chest for a moment, her eyes snapping and leaving tears.
When I closed my eyes, I began to cry with sobs, tears of emotion and happiness.
He felt inexplicable, holding her shoulders and looking down at her crying worriedly, "I promised you not to move to me, why are you crying?"
She ignored him, ran back into his arms crying like a pimpy child, hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest, and continued to sob.
He had no choice but to pat her on the back of the head and coax her.
"Thank you."
It didn't take long for her to say something in a choked voice.
Only then did he understand what she was crying about.
Isn't it laughing to be happy I felt that the girl in my arms was so cute that I couldn't help but want to tease her.
So he bowed his head and asked her, "What are you going to thank me for?"
“” She was still endlessly moved, and when she heard his indecent and obviously flirtatious voice, her emotion disappeared in an instant.
But he promised not to move by himself, and he really should thank him, shouldn't he?
So she looked up at him, turned her head to see left and right to make sure no one was looking in their direction, and stood on tiptoe to leave a kiss on his lips. oshow7 t1706231537: