The wet hair stuck to the cheeks, making it even more beautiful. After stammering for a moment, Chen Yuyang said: "The plan will never keep up with the changes. I, I am sorry, I can't, I can't give you a warm home yet."

Zhuge Qingqing shook her head gently and said in an understanding tone: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it's true. Just be with you, it's great! Being able to see you every day, even if you can only think about you is a kind of happiness. I am very grateful to God for giving me Zhuge Qingqing this opportunity, really!"

As he said that, Zhuge Qingqing held up Chen Yuyang's hands and placed them on his wet cheeks to warm himself. He looked cute from time to time and bit Chen Yuyang's fingers and said, "I'll wait for you, I'll just wait for you!"

This sentence started from Zhuge Qingqing six years ago. He waited for six years and waited for six years. In a hundred years of life, how many six years can I wait for and wait for? The Chen family and the Zhuge family were originally a political marriage, but behind this politics, a pair of young people have sparked unswervingly.

I have to say that this is a kind of happiness, and I have to say that this is also a kind of tragedy.

The two of them were still holding hands silently, holding their left hand and right hand. The little touching was overflowing between these small details, infinitely magnified, and enlarged into a kind of happiness. I don’t know how many people looked at the figures of this beautiful couple and sighed happily, what is happiness? Happiness is not that I love you, but together.

Zhuge Qingqing's happiness seems to be more simple. Even if she is not together, she is a kind of happiness even if she thinks about it.

Zhuge Qingqing's more generousness made Chen Yuyang feel more and more guilty. He secretly vowed to give Zhuge Qingqing, the girl who had been waiting for him for six years, a grand and unimaginable wedding. This wedding was just after him, after the battle with Chi You. He could not wait, nor could he wait any longer.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuyang's mouth suddenly raised and a bright smile appeared.

I don’t know how long I walked, Zhuge Qingqing finally collapsed on Chen Yuyang’s body and said half-coquely: “Yuyang, I think, I want you to carry me and carry me home. When we return to our home in Suzhou City, there are only you and my home.” She lowered her eyes and said shyly: “You, you have never carried me before!”

Chen Yuyang was suddenly stunned. Looking at the beautiful appearance in front of him, the girl's shy expression. She slid down her rainy eyes, Chen Yuyang immediately smiled. He stretched out his hand, squatted down his waist, and smiled: "Come up!"

Zhuge Qingqing slapped his little hands, then rushed to Chen Yuyang's wide back, put his hands on Chen Yuyang's neck, and smiled happily on his face and kept patting Chen Yuyang's shoulders, saying, "Male, run quickly and run quickly!" While singing, there was a happy smile on his face.

Chen Yuyang held Zhuge Qingqing's buttocks and laughed: "Does I think Zhu Bajie get married?"

Zhuge Qingqing was stunned, and her nose wrinkled for a moment, saying, "I am Cuilan, but you are not allowed to be Zhu Bajie, it's too ugly. No matter how you say that our Yuyang should be a handsome figure like Erlang Shen!"

Chen Yuyang smiled helplessly, shook his head, and said to himself: It’s a pity that I will never be Zhu Bajie, nor can I be Erlang Shen. I am Jinwu, the proud Tenth Prince of Jinwu. At this moment, Chen Yuyang kept shouting in his heart and said: Qingqing, one day I will make your name appear on the household registration book of the Jinwu family, wait!
Chapter completed!