[The Chinese Valentine's Day special, has nothing to do with the main text, is purely a small theater, Bojun Yile]

One day, the wind is bright and the sky is clear.

The sunlight wakes up through the gaps in the curtains and spills into the bedroom carpet, as dazzling as broken gold.

On the big bed, under the champagne gold quilt were two people sleeping in embrace each other.

A woman's ink hair spreads on her pillow, as beautiful as seaweed, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and there is no flaw on her pure and beautiful face. It is as beautiful as the most precious porcelain.

The man's black hair was a little messy, and even if he was sleeping with his eyes closed, he could not cover up his charming aura.

The phoenix eyes are narrow and long, and the eyelashes are thick and long, so sensual and thin lips under the high nose bridge are the thin lips that many women want to kiss!

The woman leaned on the man's chest and slept peacefully. The man hugged the woman's body with one arm and his chin was pressing on her head. The picture was as lingering and beautiful as a painting of the year.

Suddenly, the man woke up without warning, and was fumbled on the bed cabinet randomly and took his cell phone. When he saw the date, he subconsciously sat up halfway.

Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day? The legendary Valentine's Day?

The thick chest that was pillowing was gone, Luo Anning muttered and moved her head back to the soft pillow to continue sleeping.

Young Master Rong turned around and woke her up: "Wife, stop sleeping! Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, get up soon!"

"It's so noisy! Stop making trouble." Luo Anning's eyes didn't open, and she grabbed a pillow and hit him in a daze.

"Okay, okay, I won't make a fuss, you can continue to sleep with you." Rong Shao smiled and took the pillow, then just copied it from her armpits, picked it up, and walked straight into the bathroom to wash.

Thirty seconds later, Luo Anning's scream came from the bathroom: "Ah! Rong Yan, you pervert, why are you taking off my clothes!"

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It was already noon when Mr. Rong forced him to the Chinese restaurant.

In the private room, Luo Anning gave Rong Shao a angrily glance, "I said, if someone else celebrates Valentine's Day, what's the matter with us? They are all old husbands and wives, so why are you joining in the fun? Besides, we are lovers, not lovers!"

Faced with the complaints of his wife, Rong Shao smiled charmingly and accepted them all. When she complained enough, she enthusiastically sent tea: "Don't be thirsty, come, drink a little tea to moisten your throat."

Luo Anning hummed twice, took the tea and started drinking it in small sips. At this time, the restaurant manager personally brought a spicy duck pot.

The tea from Luo Anning's mouth almost spewed out on the spot, "Rong Yan! At least you can take me to have a candlelight dinner on Valentine's Day? What does it mean to bring me to have hot pot?"

The most important thing is, after eating the spicy pot, how can you date with the hot pot smell?!

Mr. Rong touched the tip of his nose, his handsome face turned dark, and he secretly complained: You, Xu Zhiyuan, said that the candlelight dinner is too old-fashioned, An Ning will definitely not like it. It is best to follow her preferences to win her favor!

It's pure nonsense, let's see how I treat you when I go back!

"Ah Yeh!" On the other end, Xu Zhiyuan, who was dating his girlfriend, sneezed heavily, and an unknown premonition surged from the bottom of his heart.

Rong Yan clenched his fists and leaned over to the tip of his nose, and coughed twice: "Don't you like heavy flavors? If you want to eat candlelight dinner, I'll take you to eat every day. Come on, be good, don't be angry, I'll give you mutton hotpot."

With delicious food in front, Luo Anning no longer picked on the thorns. He enjoyed Rong Shao’s service and ate so happily.

After a while, Mr. Rong used the excuse to go to the bathroom, but she didn't care and ate it by herself.

"Knock and knock--" The private room door was knocked, and the next moment, Rong Shao came in with a large bunch of beautiful red roses in his hand.

His eyes looked at her affectionately and walked towards her.

Luo Anning stood up in shock and stuttered in the face of the sudden situation: "You, what are you... going to do?"

"Wife, happy Valentine's Day." He stuffed the rose in his hand into her hand, and Rong Shao blocked her waist with one arm, bowed his head and kissed her deeply.

Luo Anning smiled, and the fragrance of roses was smelled between his nose, and the tip of his heart was softened into a pool of spring. The water, and the little tongue also kissed him in a lingering mood.

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Luo Anning often said that if you kiss your lover at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, you will keep walking.

Mr. Rong kept this sentence in his heart.

In the evening, Luo Anning was taken to the largest amusement park in S City.

Because it is the Chinese Valentine's Day, the tenderness and sweetness can be seen everywhere, and a pair of intimate couples may be holding each other, embracing each other, kissing each other...

As if infected by such an atmosphere, Rong Shao held Luo Anning's jaw and bowed his head and kissed him tenderly.

When Luo Anning was kissed, he chuckled and led her onto the Ferris wheel.

Luo Anning looked like a curious baby, as the Ferris wheel slowly rose, looking at the broader view little by little.

The international metropolis of S City is beautiful at night. The bright lights and gorgeous neon lights reflected in her clear eyes.

At that moment, she was dazzlingly beautiful and beautiful, making Rong Shao's heart tremble.

"Legendary: A lover who kisses when the Ferris wheel reaches its highest point will go on for the rest of his life." Young Master Rong hugged her behind him, and a low and hoarse voice murmured in her ears.

"You--" Luo Anning was so shocked that she couldn't speak, and looked at him with bright eyes.

It turns out that he has always remembered what she said!

What kind of feeling is this? It is not enough to express her excitement when she is surging.

"Wife, I want to go with you for the rest of my life." After the words, Mr. Rong kissed her affectionately, at the highest point of the Ferris wheel.

The small space at high altitude set against the dazzling night view forms a tender and sweet world of two people.
Chapter completed!