My Best Wife

Wang Xia was taken aback, and the back of her hand that was about to wipe her tears stopped suddenly. After a moment of sluggishness on her face, a self-deprecating arc suddenly raised at the corner of her mouth, and she stared at the ground with a blurred vision and said: "I am still me, today's choice , Is also a choice once, is it worth learning?"

Wang Yaxin looked at Wang Xia's profile seriously, her face was a familiar face, but today Wang Xia's words and performance made Wang Yaxin suddenly realize that there is still such a person who has been doing the same thing as her.

Perhaps, when a person who was born lonely suddenly meets a sympathetic companion one day, all the depressed emotions in his heart will spew out, right?

"We are all in love, but we can only wait and see. Even if God gives us another chance, we will still stubbornly make the same choice as before. I don't know whether this is right or wrong."

Wang Yaxin sighed and said this to Wang Xia. At this moment, Wang Xia had already reacted. After wiping away her tears, she turned to look at Wang Yaxin and said with a slight smile: "I am her sister Xiaoxiao, there is no choice, but You are different. If you stand up now and pursue happiness, I will definitely not stop you."

"Haha, Mr. Wang is joking. We all know that only with Xiaoxiao will Qiangzi be truly happy. My love is only worth watching, not having it."

Wang Yaxin smiled nonchalantly, lifted a trace of green hair on her forehead, and said noncommittal.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Wang Yaxin's tone was so calm and unreliable, as if it had nothing to do with her, but only Wang Xia understood it, because she felt the same way as Wang Yaxin.

When Wang Xia heard her saying this, she was stunned. Then she looked again at Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao who were hugging each other, and sighed and said: "At least, you have had it before. Although it is short, it is the ultimate. , And I...hehe..."

Wang Xia smiled bitterly and shook her head, looking at the Doraemon in her hand, she was silent for a long time without speaking again.

Wang Yaxin suddenly realized that the bitterness of Wang Xia's heart was no less than hers. She raised her hand and placed it on Wang Xia's shoulder. Wang Yaxin wanted to comfort her.

However, Wang Xia suddenly threw away Wang Yaxin's palm, then looked at her solemnly, and said seriously: "Forget the conversation we had just now, I am still that fool, okay?"

Wang Yaxin was stunned. Looking at Wang Xia's sincere eyes and serious expression, Wang Yaxin knew that she could not refuse her, but...

"Ok……"

After all, Wang Yaxin nodded. She didn't know what expression she was on her face at the moment, what was the warm liquid that dripped over her cheeks?

Wang Xia smiled, smiling like a fool. She lowered her head again and looked at Doraemon in her hand. The nails that had been inserted into the toy were slowly pulled out, and the white cotton quilt stuck to her fingers. Wang Xia carefully cleaned it up, and then carefully sorted out the'wound' on Doraemon's body, and stroked it lightly as if she was stroking her own wound.

"Kiss! Kiss!"

Everyone was still booing. Li Xiaoxiao and Fang Zhiqiang, who hugged each other tightly, felt each other's heartbeat and body warmth, and fell into the eternal happiness.

Suddenly, Fang Zhiqiang lifted his hands, held up Li Xiaoxiao’s lovely white cheeks, and stared directly at Li Xiaoxiao’s pupils that were constantly shaking due to excitement, as if there was an invisible bond between his eyes, connecting two people. The deepest love and affection in my heart.

"Xiaoxiao, close your eyes."

Fang Zhiqiang's tears flowed into the corner of his mouth, it was a sour taste, but when he said these five words, Fang Zhiqiang's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

It's been a long time since I had such close contact with Li Xiaoxiao, Fang Zhiqiang has even forgotten the sweetness to his heart.

Hearing Fang Zhiqiang's words, Li Xiaoxiao's face reddened again. People in their thirties were like young people who were sixteen or seventeen years old, shy and throbbing with each other...

After Li Xiaoxiao closed his eyes, Fang Zhiqiang tried to control his rapid breathing and began to slowly approach Li Xiaoxiao's lips.

The distance keeps getting closer, and the warm feeling between the two of them is getting stronger and stronger, as if the whole world has nothing to do with them at this moment. This moment is the time for both of them.

Finally, the familiar taste and familiar feeling made Fang Zhiqiang feel that all this is like a dream. If time can be fixed at this moment, Fang Zhiqiang will never hesitate!

"it is good!"

When Wang Xia saw this scene, she raised the toy in her hand high and shouted out loud. The smile on her face was so real that she really convinced Wang Xia herself.

Compared to Wang Xia, Wang Yaxin felt that she was still irrational for the first time, because at this moment she could not be like Wang Xia. I don’t know if it was because of her deepening relationship with Zhiqiang, or because of herself. Was originally a woman who is easily influenced by feelings?

Liu Yan and Bi Luochun also clapped happily. They had been married for so long and couldn't help but get closer together.

"what!"

Suddenly, Bi Luochun screamed and almost jumped up, then looked at Liu Yan, and said puzzledly: "Why are you pinching me?!"

"I want to try if all this is true..."

Liu Yan looked at Bi Luochun innocently, smiled embarrassedly, and said so.

"Oh! My second uncle! Then you have to pinch yourself, pinch me, can you try it out?"

Bi Luochun was clutching his thighs, all over his body, the meat here was the most tender, this Liu Yan would really pick a place.

"can……"

Liu Yan continued to smile and nodded, and said very firmly.

Bi Luochun shook his head helplessly, but then suddenly saw Liu Yan's smile and burst into tears, and said, even more puzzled: "My second uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Uuu...so sweet...uuu..."

The prestigious Liu Yan suddenly looked like a child at this time. Unstoppable tears and unstoppable crying made Bi Luochun a little embarrassed to help her wipe the tears and said: "Okay, baby, here With so many people, shall we cry when we go home?"

"No! I'm going to cry! Uuu..."

Liu Yan grinned, the one crying was called a colorful one.

Only then did Bi Luochun realize that Liu Yan doesn't cry if he doesn't cry. When he cries, it will be like a dragon king sneezing, shaking the earth!

Noting the gaze projected from the surroundings, Bi Luochun blocked Liu Yan even more embarrassedly, and said: "My sweet baby, Lao Bi is polite, can we control it, or else, I will take you there. Cry in the toilet?"

"You go away! Blocking me! Woo..."

Who would have thought that Liu Yan suddenly pushed away Bi Luochun's figure in front of her, and continued to watch Fang Zhiqiang and Li Xiaoxiao who were caught in the impulse, and continued to cry.

Bi Luochun was completely gone. Seeing Liu Yan's snot and tears, he was distressed and embarrassed, and then helplessly he had to rush to Fang Zhiqiang and pat Fang Zhiqiang on the back of the head casually.

However, to Bi Luochun's surprise, Fang Zhiqiang ignored him at all, didn't even look at him, and continued to be excited.

Bi Luochun felt that he was being used as the air, and he coughed more violently, and then said, "Ahem! That's it, it's almost done. Those who have husbands are all being abused by you. Have to think about the feelings of single aristocrats? Is it okay to give a way to survive?"

Under Bi Luochun's "excuse", Fang Zhiqiang slowly raised his head reluctantly, but still did not look back at Bi Luochun, but continued to stare at Li Xiaoxiao's blushing cheeks, Li Xiaoxiao was still low at this moment Turning his head, the flushed cheek makes people want to squeeze it at first glance.

Bi Luochun looked at Fang Zhiqiang's "unpromising" appearance, rolled his eyes impatiently, and then muttered to himself: "Is this eight hundred years without a kiss?" After speaking, he hurried to Liu Yan ran over.