The sky broke.

The air conditioner was "humming", and the light came in through the gap in the curtains, making a small yawn.

The window was open, leaving a small gap to dissipate the smell of heather.

The quilt was arched, the woman with loose long hair closed her eyes in the man's arms, put her hands on the man's body, and fell asleep. The corners of her eyes were flushed with redness, and there were still a few shallow tears on her delicate cheeks. It was obvious that she was bullied by a man last night.

Clothes were scattered on the shiny white floor.

"Squeaky~" The bird swept past the floor-to-ceiling windows, making a cheerful cry.

The man with a contented face was awakened by the sound, opened his eyelids, carefully removed the woman's hand, and covered her with a quilt.

He put on a coat and got out of bed with bare feet.

He gently twisted the door handle and was about to go out when he heard the man on the bed asking, "Where are you going?"

Yan Lai looked back -

When Su Qingxu heard the movement, she barely supported her body and sat up from the bed. She rubbed her temples tiredly, and looked at Yan Lai who was standing at the door wearing a coat, her eyes full of doubts.

Yan Lai put on his coat, folded back to the window, helped her lie down, and tucked a cup for her, "I'll go get something to eat."

After tossing for a long time, it is estimated that she is also hungry.

Although it was the first time, when the little girl he loved looked at him with that look, Yan Lai couldn't hold back, so it was too late.

She must be exhausted.

Thinking of this, Yan Lai's eyes were full of connections, and he softly coaxed Su Qingxu: "Sleep a little longer, darling."

Su Qingxu closed his eyes tiredly, rolled up a corner of the quilt, and let out a lazy "OK" before falling back into a deep sleep.

The door was opened and closed softly again.

It is ten o'clock in the morning.

Yan Lai walked to the kitchen, washed the rice with water, and washed a few red dates.

He put the washed rice and washed red dates into the pot, added a little water, then turned on the stove and started cooking porridge.

Give her a belly pad first.

"Buzzing." The mobile phone on the coffee table in the living room trembled wildly, shook for a while, and then returned to calm.

When the porridge was cooked, Yan Lai walked to the living room with the bowl of porridge that was served.

Just then, the phone trembled frantically again.

The room is very quiet, and the movement of the mobile phone is very good.

Yan Lai put the porridge on the coffee table, frowned, and glanced at the stairs, he was a little worried that Su Qingxu would be woken up.

There was silence upstairs, Yan Lai picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

——It was a video call from Wen Qing.

Yan Lai put on the Bluetooth headset, held the phone to his face, opened the balcony door, and walked out.

"mom."

In the video, Wen Qing is wearing a light blue cheongsam and is sitting in the garden drinking tea.

She looked at her son's clothes, and a happy guess appeared in her heart, "Where's Qingxu?"

Wen Qing asked.

Yan Lai lowered his voice and said, "I'm still sleeping."

It's past ten o'clock and I'm still sleeping.

Wen Qing was also a visitor, and Yan Lai's words confirmed her guess.

Seeing this situation, his son had just woken up, Wen Qing smiled and nodded with satisfaction, and told him worriedly, "You cook some red date porridge for Qing Xu to drink."

Even though this straight son was enlightened, Wen Qing was still very worried.

Yan Lai nodded, "I have already cooked."

Just as you were about to take it upstairs, you called.

Wen Qing knew what Yan Lai meant, and spat with a smile, "Stinky boy."

When you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your mother.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Yan Lai hurriedly brought the red jujube porridge upstairs and fed it to his little girl.

Being urged by his son like this, Wen Qing remembered the business, "Did you bring the ring?"

ring?

"What ring?"

Yan Lai was a little confused.

"Sheet fat jade ring." Wen Qing really hated that iron could not become steel.

The suet jade ring is the ancestral ring of the Yan family. Wenqing specially asked Yan Lai to bring it on this trip. As a result...

This stinky boy actually forgot about this.

Yan Lai remembered, "Bring it."

At the beginning, he wanted to buy a diamond ring, but after seeing many models, he was not satisfied.

Later, Wen Qing told him about the existence of the suet jade ring. The Yan family has always been a single-line biography, and this suet jade ring symbolizes the recognition of the identity of the Yan family's daughter-in-law. At first, Wen Qing was very entangled. She had two sons. Which son to give the suet jade ring has been a problem that has plagued her for many years. Later, her entanglement turned into worry, because she found that her two sons were like iron trees, and there was no sign of flowering.

In the end, she decided which iron tree bloomed first, and she gave the suet jade ring to the iron tree that bloomed first... No, it was the son who found his wife first.

Yan Lai found out that her little girl loves jade, just like the purple jade bracelet on her hand, she never took it off after she put it on.

Propose to her and give her a suet jade ring, she will like it more.

In fact, he wanted to give this ring to Su Qingli as early as the banquet when Su Qingli returned to the Su family, but after too many things happened, he didn't care about the proposal.

Today, Wen Qing reminded him.

"Okay." Just wear the ring.

That's all he should tell, and the rest is up to him.

Wen Qing waved at him, "You hurry up and accompany Qing Xu."

After saying this, she hung up the phone.

Yan Lai took the red date porridge and walked upstairs lightly.

He gently unscrewed the bedroom door and walked in. Su Qingxu curled up with the quilt in his hand, and was sound asleep.

Yan Lai put the porridge on the bedside table, took off his coat, lifted the quilt, stretched out his hand to embrace Su Qingxu in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Qingqing, wake up."

Su Qingxu frowned, opened his eyelids reluctantly, pouted, and let out a dissatisfied snort.

Yan Lai rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately, and coaxed, "Be good, eat something first."

He sat up straight, leaned against the head of the bed, and let Su Qingxu lean against his arms.

Su Qingxu nodded, glanced at the white porridge on the bedside table with a few red porridge, closed his eyes with disinterest, and fell asleep against his chest.

Yan Lai scratched the tip of her nose with his fingertips, and said in a doting and helpless tone, "You~"

She doesn't like to drink red date porridge.

Yan Lai stroked Su Qingxu's hair with one hand, and lit the phone screen with the other.

It's not okay to not eat.

After a while.

"Ding dong~" Someone was ringing the doorbell downstairs.

Yan Lai got out of bed, put on his clothes, and looked back at the little girl who was sleeping soundly and snoring, her eyes full of smiles.

He has never felt so satisfied.

This heart is filled with her.

He went downstairs, walked to the door, and opened it.

Xiaobai stood at the door with a large bag of things in his hand, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "It's not hard work, you're welcome."

Such generous and easy-to-serve customers are rare now.

Yan Lai turned to his side, leaving room for Xiao Bai to enter.

The eleven o'clock sun was akimbo, exuding a scorching glow.

Xiaobai didn't see Su Qingxu, but he didn't ask any further questions. He walked straight to the kitchen, took out the pot from the kitchen, put the packaged ingredients into the pot, and ignited the soup.

He did things very neatly, washing the packaged side dishes in three or two strokes and placing them on a china plate.

After everything was ready, he got up and said goodbye, "You take it slow."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Yan Lai nodded slightly.

After watching Xiaobai go out, Yan Lai lifted his feet up the stairs and opened the bedroom door, "Qingqing, get up and eat hot pot."

Hearing the word "hot pot", Su Qingxu opened her closed eyes, she propped herself up and sat up from the bed, wrapped the quilt, and made a soft voice from her nose: "Huh?"

Yan Lai bent down and hugged her easily.

He carried her to the bathroom, and after brushing her teeth and washing her face, he carried her into the bedroom in a posture of holding a child, and put her on the bed.

Yan Lai opened the wardrobe, took out her clothes, and coaxed, "Qingqing, stretch out your hand."

Is he trying to help her get dressed?

Su Qingxu glared at him angrily, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "I'll do it myself."

Her stare reminded Yan Lai of the wonderful experience last night.

Yan Lai handed her the clothes, "Okay."

Su Qingxu glared at him again, and said fiercely: "Turn around, cover your eyes, and don't look at it."

"Okay."

According to her instructions, Yan Lai obediently turned around, turned his back to her, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of surrender.

The rustling sound of dressing was accompanied by her slightly gasping voice, "Hush."

Su Qingxu put on her clothes with difficulty, glared at the back of the initiator, gritted her teeth, and stepped on the ground with her bare feet. Her feet were weak, and when she was about to fall to the ground, Yan Lai gave her a hug. live.

Yan Lai picked her up, kissed her lips, and said helplessly and distressed, "You~"

What a brave little girl.

Su Qingxu gritted his teeth angrily, stretched out his hand, and twisted a piece of soft flesh around Yan Lai's waist, "It's all your fault!"

Yan Lai let her twist it, smiled and admitted her mistake, "It's all my fault." He paused and lengthened his voice, "You are so delicious, I couldn't hold back."

As he spoke, he licked his lips, as if he was thinking about something.

Su Qingxu put his arms around his neck, buried his head in his chest, and made a muffled voice, "Shut up!"

Only one red ear was exposed.

Very cute.

Yan Lai lowered his head and brought his lips to her ear, "Okay, I'll shut up."

The hot breath he exhaled rushed to and fro in Su Qingxu's ears.

His red ears turned red, and he shook his body.

In the middle of the rectangular table, there is a pot, the aroma is dense, and the boiled soup is bubbling.

There are fat and thin slices of pig's feet, long slices of sauerkraut, slender shredded radish, and a few scallions, with a few pieces of red tomatoes floating on the surface.

There are several dishes around the pot, which are watery and delicious.

Tofu skin, lettuce, oil tofu, potato chips, cabbage, and fried crispy meat.

The main dish is a plate of fluffy small steamed buns with white condensed milk in the middle.

Yan Lai sat down with Su Qingxu in his arms and let her lean against his arms, "What do you want to eat?"

There were two bone china plates in front of them. One bone china plate was filled with hot water, red chili powder mixed with a few pepper seeds, and the other bone china plate was filled with oily fermented bean curd.

On the side are some seasonings, vinegar, soy sauce, oyster sauce, coriander, minced green onion, sesame oil.

"Eat that!" Su Qingxu pointed at the plate of oily crispy meat and licked his lips.

Yan Lai took a piece of crispy meat and handed it to her, "Okay."

Then she rolled up her sleeves, recalled the sauce she prepared when she ate hot pot last time, and tried her best to draw a gourd and prepare the sauce for her.

After preparing the sauce, he spooned a bowl of soup and set it aside to dry.

After serving the little girl, he started to clean up the mess and fill his stomach.

After he finished eating, he looked down and saw that the little girl in his arms was already asleep.

He reviewed himself. Yesterday was indeed tossing too much. Next time, try to hold back.

Yan Lai carried the little girl back to the room, put it on the bed, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, helped her tuck the quilt, closed the door gently, and walked out.

He walked to the balcony, facing the sea, and picked up his phone.

The sea breeze rolled up the corners of his clothes and blew away his broken hair.

When Su Qing woke up, it was already dark. She rubbed her sullen eyes, pulled her slippers, and went downstairs while holding on to the handrail of the stairs.

The living room was quiet and pitch-dark, and she could only hear the sound of sea water slamming against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Yan Lai?"

No one responded to her.

Strange, where did he go?

Su Qing Xu Zhuo pulled his slippers and looked around the living room, but still didn't see Yan Lai.

She turned around and saw that the door was open, and there was a fine colored light outside.

Pushing open the door, there are pots of purple flowers on the roadside, each with a small lantern, which is very beautiful.

Su Qingxu followed the guidance of the lanterns and walked forward until he reached the beach. At the end of the road, it was Yan Lai.

Holding a bunch of flowers, he stood in front of the cruise ship and gave her a silly smile.

The melodious sound of the piano came from the cruise ship.

Su Qingxu smiled and walked in his direction.

Yan Lai held the flower, greeted her, opened her arms, embraced her, and let out a satisfied sigh, "Qingqing."

He handed her the flower in his hand, held her hand, and got on the cruise ship, "Slow down."

The musicians in tuxedos bowed slightly towards them, then pulled the strings and played melodious music.

The cruise ship moved forward.

Su Qingxu stood on the deck, leaning against Yan Lai's arms, looking at the sea and the distant mountains, feeling the wind whistling softly in his ears, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

One song finished.

The musicians put down their instruments and quietly retreated.

Yan Lai kissed Su Qingxu's earlobe, held her left hand, and knelt down on one knee.

He reverently kissed Su Qing Xu Qingluo's fingers one by one, raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes focused and affectionate, "Qingqing, we are engaged, okay?"

In his left hand, he held a suet jade ring.

The corner of Su Qingxu's mouth evoked a sly smile, so he said "uh" in embarrassment, and glanced at Yan Lai with some hesitation.

Yan Lai held her hand, trembling slightly, staring at her without blinking, his palms starting to sweat.

Su Qingxu burst out laughing, she bent down and kissed Yan Lai's lips rewardingly.

"Okay, we're engaged." She stopped teasing Yan Lai, raised her fingers, curved her lips, and said, "Put it on for me."

With trembling hands, Yan Lai put the suet jade ring on the ring finger of her left hand and placed a kiss.

He maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, lowered his head, his body was trembling, and the corners of his eyes were red with joy.

Seeing this, Su Qingxu walked over and extended his hand to him.

Yan Lai held Su Qingxu's hand, and with her strength, stood up.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and embraced her, "Qingqing, I'm very happy."

Su Qingxu stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and rested his head on his shoulder, "You know what? I've always been against marriage."

"I can't imagine spending the rest of my life with another human being."

"Cold wars, quarrels, hands-on, these are all too common phenomena in marriage, and I have seen them many times." She paused and continued, "I always felt that marriage itself is a big gamble, but I don't want to gamble. ."

Yan Lai didn't speak, just touched her hair with his hand.

"I know you don't want to treat me like that," she said, "um", "I feel very happy to think that I can spend the rest of my life with you."

Her words broke Yan Lai's heart, Yan Lai lowered his head and kissed her lips, "I'm also very happy."

The waiter carried the dishes lightly, walked onto the deck, placed the dishes on the table, and then quietly left.

Yan Lai picked up the violin beside him and pulled the strings. He looked at Su Qingxu, his eyes were tender and tender.

Su Qingxu sat on the chair, supported his chin with his hand, and looked at him.

His posture is graceful and skillful.

Su Qingxu closed his eyes and immersed himself in the world he built with musical notes.

One song finished.

The two sat face to face and ate their meal. Although they did not speak, their eyes were full of tenderness.

Yan Lai stood up and wiped the corner of Su Qingxu's mouth with a tissue. He walked in front of her, bent down, and stretched out his hand, "Can I ask you to dance?"

Su Qing Xu raised his head and nodded slightly, "Of course."

The musicians came on stage again, playing melodious music.

The music is endless, over the mountains and mountains.

The two danced lightly and cooperated tacitly.

The cruise ship walked around slowly, and finally stopped in front of the villa. Yan Lai took a step, went ashore, and carried Su Qingxu into the villa.

He carried Su Qingxu upstairs in the posture of holding a child and entered the bedroom.

Su Qingxu scratched the palm of his hand.

The lights go out.

Indoors, spring is just right.

Outside, the moonlight slants.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, go home and see your parents!

Brother Ba will be out soon, rubbing his hands excitedly~

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