"Li Feiyi, your acting seems to be too real, aren't you going too far?" At the wedding, she looked at him tenderly and whispered to him softly and intimately.
"No, it's just enough to cook the rice," he looked at her in a wedding dress with cold eyes, gently caressed her face, and his lines softened, "I keep acting, and I want it to come true." After hearing the pastor's question, he turned his head and said to the pastor, "I do."
She paused and asked, "How long do you want to cook it for?" She stroked his deep facial features and replied to the pastor, "I am willing."
"Who knows, for the rest of my life." As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed his lips to hers, and the audience burst into warm applause. They intertwined their fingers, and she smiled wildly and replied, "I'm happy to accompany you."
In fact, she had been chasing him for so long, but she was a little bored alone.
And now, she wanted to sleep in the dimness of his eyes, using her hands to warm his loneliness that only she knew.
Have you ever had a sweetheart?
Can you love him as deeply as a sugar addict loses his sugar?
Can you now part ways with him due to misunderstanding?
At this time, Qin Xuanxuan had been away from him for three years and was thinking lightly to him:
Hello, Zhuma.
A much more twitchy and joyful article from an internet king fan, please give me some guidance~