What does the fragrant and festive fragrance in this room mean? What is Zhao Jingting working so hard on, and why doesn't Xie Lun know about it
Xie Lun's eyes suddenly turned red. He allowed Zhao Jingting to push him to the soft couch and sat down. He looked at Zhao Jingting standing upright in front of him and continued to sing softly.
"Half-covered window screen, half-waiting for my lover, half-red silk and half-new makeup, half-bright, half-dark, half-dark, half-dark and half-light."
"Half hot and half cool, half honey, oh, half hurt, half growing in the middle of the night, half honey, oh, half hurt."
“The middle of the night is like half growing, half covering the screen window, half waiting for the lover, half covering the screen window, half waiting for the lover, half dark clouds half covering the moon, half the night is like half growing.”
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Zhao Jingting's voice has the unique roughness and vicissitudes of a man on the battlefield. This kind of voice is actually not suitable for singing, but singing such a warm and heroic song at this moment has a unique flavor, which falls in Xie Lun's ears. It was so beautiful that he didn't know what the sounds of nature were, but at this time, he felt that Zhao Jingting's voice was the sounds of nature.
"Half-covering the screen window, half-waiting for the lover..." Zhao Jingting took the wine pot, poured two glasses of wine, held a glass in both hands and sent it to Xie Lun, while singing tenderly, "Half red silk, half new makeup..."
Xie Lun took the glass of wine, and Zhao Jingting also picked up another glass. Zhao Jingting looked at Xie Lun, and Xie Lun looked at the trembling red line between the two, and his eyelashes were trembling violently. Zhao Jingting leaned down and gently She kissed his thin eyelids and said softly: "Alan, let's have a drink at the bar?"
"Okay," Xie Lun said softly, then crossed their arms and drank a glass of wine with Zhao Jingting. As soon as he drank the sweet osmanthus wine, the corners of Xie Lun's mouth couldn't help but turn up, "You secretly begged the general. That's what the Osmanthus Wine was for, but General Xiangsheng was very generous and sent you more than two hundred kilograms at once. Are you mad?"
"Yeah, I originally wanted to hide it from others, just to hold back and prepare a surprise for Allen, but dozens of jars of wine were packed in about a dozen carts and delivered in a hurry. My heart dropped when I saw it. It’s half done, what a surprise!” Zhao Jingting said with a smile, while holding Xie Lun’s face, he put a chopstick of osmanthus candy into Xie Lun’s mouth and said, “But I’m not afraid of others either. You know, Allen is my little lover, and he will be for the rest of his life.”
"You are also my little lover." Xie Lun looked at Zhao Jingting with full eyes.
He really likes their General Zhao.
They have been in love for many years. In the past, he thought that he was destined to be lonely and desperate in this life, but he never thought that he would have such a complete and complete love.
How lucky
How lucky!
Zhao Jingting leaned down and kissed Xie Lun's wine-stained lips, her forehead facing his, and her breath sprayed on Xie Lun's face, while saying: "Alan, you are so sweet."
"Sweeter than flower candy?" Xie Lun asked in a low voice, his voice crooked.
"It's sweeter than all the sweet-scented osmanthus candies in the world put together..." Before Zhao Jingting could finish his words, the two of them kissed again.
"Then... then you can try it..." Xie Lun was extremely embarrassed. He had always been straightforward and had been with Zhao Jingting for several years. It was reasonable to say that they were an old couple. However, at this time, Xie Lun was really unbearably shy. She seems to be a beautiful girl entering the bridal chamber for the first time.