Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

For her, is she so untrustworthy? !

Annoyed, he dismissed his female assistant, coldly instructed to continue, beating everyone, let everyone know.

Luo Zheng is not someone else, but his own wife, their mistress ... If anyone looks down on Luo Zheng, he is working against himself, there is no need to stay in the company!

For this, Luo Zheng was obviously a bit surprised, which made him depressed.

His love for her was only on the bright side, but this little woman was too inferior and unwilling to see the reality. He also regarded her marriage contract as just keeping her integrity.

She didn't want to think about it, if she really wanted to break the contract, why would she be so meandering, just open her mouth.

What a fool, he thought to himself.

Turning my thoughts, a helpless smile, but always ... She is her own idiot, there is no way but to spoil or spoil!

On the way home, while driving, he noticed that Luo Zheng secretly looked at himself from time to time, as if there was something inexplicable.

With a strong emotion, he took Luo Zheng to the restaurant. If nothing happened, he knew clearly that she was afraid that she would not be able to hold it for long.

Sure enough, on the way to the meal, Luo Zheng whispered in his mouth, he suddenly dismissed the female assistant, did you hear anything.

Originally, he was already in a bad mood. When she said this, she was a little dull, and she just confessed again and again.

In the future, no matter what happens, tell yourself directly, no matter who is in the company, as long as she is wronged, she can tell herself.

He watched, Luo Zheng's eyes lighted up, shining brighter than the stars, only a few seconds, to restore the original bleakness, making him a little puzzled.

But Luo Zheng didn't speak, he couldn't ask for a while, and then the two went home together, and remained silent along the way.

Until they returned home, the two watched the movie silently, both were absent.

Suddenly, listening to Luo Zheng: [Brother Mubai, do you want to marry me, did you want to marry me, or did you have to marry? 】

He was stunned and didn't want Luo Zheng to say that, and now he asked the other party if there was anyone and what he said in private.

He just asked, Luo Zheng didn't say anything, just to show the same meaning, as long as he wanted to, he could dissolve the marriage contract at any time.

At that moment, Xi Mubai, who was always personable, could hardly maintain the surface. If he was not facing Luo Zheng, he would almost scold people.

In the end, I made a determination in my heart and felt that it was almost time for my marriage to be settled.

However, I'm almost thirty, I should get married and have children, so the identity of my wife, from beginning to end ... only Luo Zheng alone!

That night, he spent the whole night with almost no eyes closed, but Luo Zheng hurried back to the room because of his own inquiries, and never went out again.

It doesn't matter, he has patience and slowly waits for dawn.

He was lying alone on the sofa, guarding the darkness alone, and his mind flashed through the scenes. It was the past nine years, almost ten years.

From the first glance, when I met Luo Zheng, and the following series, a lot of things happened, one by one, one by one, like a picture scroll, lingering for a long time.

After all, Freezing stumbled for a few years after realizing that he liked Luo Zheng.

At the end of the day, Xi Mubai sighed and smiled with a thin lip: [Nine years, it turned out so unconsciously, it has been so long ...]

What Luo Zheng said, because of Li Ge's paintings, he likes himself ... Then, if he is Li Ge, Luo Zheng likes his time, it should have been ten years.

It's a pity that he's not a sing song, and time can't be counted like this, only from the encounter ... In the first year, she was obsessed with the sing song and had nothing to do with herself.

Nine years, thousands of days and nights, even a blink of an eye, walking through the wind and rain, my heart was warm.

Luo Zheng, his wife, thinking of her appearance, couldn't stop smiling.

The memory is so long, it's only a few hours, and it has passed once. He can't help feeling that getting along with Luo Zheng is still short.

He wanted to carve her traces in his mind, soul, bones, and remember them all his life.

Fortunately, there is still time, he has decades to complete this matter.

Even, he thought of giving Luo Zheng a surprise. On the wedding night, he would completely shed his heart, making her know that she already loved it.

Can't help fantasizing, Luo Zheng will be full of surprise when he arrives, so he is very happy.

This is probably his best gift to his wife.

Thinking about it, the sky slowly lighted up, belonging to Luo Zheng's bedroom, and slowly opened a gap ... Because the surrounding was quiet, he could hear clearly, and he looked away.

Inadvertently, the two collided at once, Luo Zheng was a little flustered, apparently also one night, not much rest.

In the end, she still walked out of the door and cared softly: [Brother Mubai, are you on the sofa this night? Have you ever slept, in case of a cold ...]

[Luo Luo, I remember, your ID card and hukou book are locked on the desk in the room, are n’t you? 】

It was an accident. Xi Mubai accidentally saw it and quietly remembered it.

Luo Zheng was still wondering, and nodded honestly. He got up smiling, warmly asked for the key, and in a puzzled situation, went to her room and took out the ID card.

Later, it was urgent to take Luo Zheng out.

It is already winter season, driving on the road, whether it is pedestrians or vehicles, be cautious ... Inexplicably, he does not want to drive, but walks on foot.

Of course, just before going out, he ordered Luo Zheng to put on thick winter clothes, and also wore a scarf, wrapped all over his body, almost leaving only his eyes.

Luo Zheng was so good that he let himself toss and remove his incomprehensible expression. He looked at his favorite.

However, I was not cold and walked all the time, not feeling cold.

He took Luo Zheng, and the two interlocked their fingers. From the place where he lived, through the streets and alleys, on the way to the destination, they shed their footprints.

Luo Zheng didn't know what he wanted to do. He wanted to ask several times. He kept a little mysterious and avoided this answer.

Gradually, the closer to the destination, Luo Zheng's footsteps suddenly stopped a little bit, like a sudden realization, the eyes are full of incredible.

Even when looking at the three words of [Civil Affairs Bureau], they refused to move forward.

He looked funny, and found that after pulling a few times, she still stopped at the same place, and the corner of her mouth slightly bent.

Then, he bent over and stretched out his hand, grabbing Luo Zheng and holding Luozheng step by step, and stepped firmly towards the Civil Affairs Bureau. From time to time, the cold wind was astonishing.

[Brother Mubai, you ...]

Luo Zheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't ask. The staring eyes were big, not cute.

He didn't say a word until he walked to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, so he let go of his arms: [Luo Luo, I originally didn't want to be so fast. It ’s just that there is no way, my attitude is so clear, you still do n’t believe it, you can only prove it like this ...]