Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Fu Qinglun raised his long legs and stepped up the steps.

He came from below, and she stood in a long skirt and looked at him.

The hall of the entire birthday party was quiet, all eyes gathered together, everyone was holding their breath.

Soon, there was a melodious piano sound in the hall, and the melody of a song ran out. It was an old song by Deng Lijun in the 1970s, and everyone would sing. The lyrics are simple-the moon represents mine. heart.

There were ripples in Lin Shizhen's clear apricot eyes, she had never heard him sing.

She knew three years ago that he knew music.

With the lyrics she wrote, he could pick out the illness at a glance.

In fact, she hasn't been able to tell when he fell in love with him, where he loved him, and maybe ... the most intriguing moment in the world is that he loves you.

Before he didn't show up, you lived in your calm and peaceful world. After he appeared, he walked into your world, and you suddenly found that you used to live alone.

Love begins at the first encounter and falls into talent.

She and he are the pride of the sky, and they are full of love.

There is only one Lin Shizhen and one Fu Qinglun in this world. Whoever is missing is unsatisfactory.

Fu Qinglun embarked on the first step, slowly from the first step, stepped firmly and firmly on the second step, he began to sing ---

You ask how deep I love you,

How much i love you

My love is true, my love is true,

the moon represents my heart.

A soft kiss has touched my heart,

A deep love story taught me to miss today.

You ask how deep I love you,

How much i love you

You think about it, you look at it,

the moon represents my heart…

The lyrics are simple, and the melody is familiar, but this classic old song can always poke you straight. Now Fu Qinglun sings clearly, and it is unparalleled.

This is the first time the world has heard Fu Qinglun sing. His voice is low-alcoholic, with a nostalgic romantic style of the twentieths. With this night, he slowly pours into the eardrum, making people feel soft and scalp .

Lin Shizhen looked at him, watched him step by step, closer to her, and closer.

She knew it was the last chance, and she left.

However, she did not move.

Tired of walking, she stopped and she did not leave.

The song stopped at this time, and Fu Qinglun closed his eyebrows and stopped on the top step.

He took out a diamond ring and kneeled slowly in front of her on one knee. "Poems, thousands of words, the moon represents my heart, I love you, marry me."

The tears below Tang Mo'er had moved, and she cried out loudly, "Poetry, marry him, marry!"

"marry!"

"marry"

"marry!"

Everyone in the hall was moved by a scream, everyone started shouting "Marriage and Marriage".

Lin Shizhen drew clear eyes and stared deeply at Fu Qinglun, who was kneeling on one knee at this moment, and then he did not hesitate to hand out his pale hand, "I promise you."

Fu Qinglun put the diamond ring in her ring finger and kissed the back of her hand.

...

This marriage proposal was successful. Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo'er, who was already crying in his arms, and stunned Yingqi's eyebrows. "What are you crying for, can you be moved like this?"

He pulled out the white kerchief folded in his suit pocket and wiped the tears on her little face.

Really a little girl.

Tang Moer pumped her red nose and said, "I'm moved and happy, Shi Yan is finally going to get married, she's going to be happy!"

With that in mind, she thought of a question, "Mr. Gu, we have never had a formal wedding. My father and mother ’s wedding filled the entire city with colorful dandelions. Xia Ye, what about ours? "

Gu Mohan quickly pursed his thin lips. Everyone rushed in front of him to do the wedding, and it was extremely luxurious. This would hurt the contrast. No matter how he could do it, he could not surpass the previous two.

"Mrs. Gu, you forgot, we were the first to do a wedding in Yecheng."

"..."

It was done in Yecheng at that time, but the two did not receive a marriage certificate.

Tang Mo'er grumbled his red lips in dissatisfaction. "Mr. Gu, my eyes were invisible at that time, it doesn't matter. I don't care, I want to make up a wedding!"

Gu Mohan's brows were deeper, and in his opinion, the wedding was enough once, and she was already his wife Gu.

When others were leaving, he had locked her tightly with a marriage certificate.

That was his love for her.

"Mrs. Gu, obedient, don't make any noise, we will go back to bed and sleep early in the evening to have a second child." Gu Mohan leaned over and kissed her little face.

But Tang Mo'er avoided, and he didn't let him kiss him, "Mr. Gu, don't try to perfuse me. I won't give you a birth without a wedding. I'll go to An'an to play."

Tang Mo'er turned and left.

Gu Mohan looked at her pretty back, "..."

...

Little Lemon put on a birthday hat, and red candles were lit on the princess cake on several layers. Everyone laughed, "Little princess, you can make a wish."

Little Lemon quickly folded her hands, closed her eyes, she made a wish, and then blew out the candle.

With a bang, the colorful gift ribbon burst, fell like a firework, champagne opened, and the whole party was carnival.

Fu Qinglun lifted up the small lemon with one arm. "Little lemon, cry daddy."

"Daddy." Little Lemon cried sweetly around Fu Qinglun's neck.

"Little lemon is so good." Fu Qinglun kissed his daughter.

"Daddy, tell you quietly, my wish just now is that I hope Daddy and Mommy can have a little brother."

Her daughter's soft and sweet voice sounded to her ears, Fu Qinglun's handsome eyelids moved slightly, but soon returned to normal.

He lifted his thin lips. "Little lemon, your wish will come true."

Little Lemon smiled happily, at this moment she saw Lin Shizhen came over, "Mummy Mummy, today is my birthday, can you play the piano for me?"

Lin Shizhen hasn't played the piano for a long time. Since Little Lemon wants to listen, she sits next to the piano. The pale little hand presses the key, and she tries the sound.

At this time there was one more person around, and Fu Qinglun sat down.

He raised his big white palm and pressed the keys. "Shi Shi, let's play with four hands."

Lin Shizheng picked Qingli's Liu Yemei, "Come and come, whoever is afraid."

Beautiful notes ran out, he and she chased after me, evenly matched love.

In fact, he has changed a lot in these years, and she is no longer her former one, but she still puts him at his heart before he leaves.

His eyes, her smile, were as clear and rippling as they were many years ago.

Time passed, and he and she stopped where they first met.