A small separation is better than a newlywed.

For Emperor Lin, it is especially great.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the floor displayed on the elevator, and turned around and squeezed her into a corner of the elevator.

He held her computer bag and pressed her left hand on the side of her head to help her block the surveillance camera.

Jun Qing raised his face in surprise: "Emperor..."

Before she could call out his name, he had already lowered his head and found her lips with ease.

...

The strawberry cake in the box exudes a creamy aroma.

Today, she is creamy and sweeter than cake!

The elevator goes down all the way to the first floor.

The elevator doors separate and slowly close, and the people in the elevator slowly separate.

Raising his hand to clean his hair, Jun Qing stood up from the elevator wall and pressed to open the elevator door.

Fortunately, this is a high-end residence with every elevator. No one comes back at such a late night. The elevator is empty and there is no one to worry about being knocked out.

The two walked out of the unit door one by one, and Di Lin was holding something in both hands, and there was no sign of the presumptuous and frivolous sign on his face.

Jun Qing's cheeks were red, and his heartbeat was as if he had just run over 800 meters.

"Miss Five!"

Seeing the two of them coming down, Lu Wenqing politely greeted her and opened the rear car door.

Jun Qing nodded to him and bent over and sat in the back seat of the car.

He handed the things in his hand to Lu Wenqing, and Di Lin also sat in with her, reached out to grab her palm, gently spread her fingers, and tied her fingers to her, and put the palms on her palms.

Lu Wenqing put the things into the trunk and sat in the passenger seat. The driver started the car and drove towards the entrance of the community.

As the safety belt on Lazon was on his body, Jun Qing leaned his head against his shoulder.

"Today, did you hear me sing?"

Emperor Lin nodded.

"I'm very happy, you can come back."

Di Lin looked over with his face and gently bent the corners of his lips.

"You changed the lyrics?"

"Some minor changes have added a part."

Thinking of what happened to Mu Jinbai before, Jun Qing glanced at the driver and Lu Wenqing in the seat in front of him, leaned closer to his ears, and lowered his voice.

I originally wanted to ask him when he would tell Mu Jinbai about the proposal.

Unexpectedly, the car bumped slightly and just hit his ear.

Di Lin breathed slightly, holding the fingers of her palm, trembling obviously.

The thick fingertips gently stroked the back of her hand, and Di Lin frowned slightly.

"Drive quickly!"

The car drove into the iron gate of the mansion and stopped under the steps.

Before Lu Wenqing could open the car door, Di Lin had already pushed the car door open by himself and pulled her up the steps.

"Put something lightly in the living room, no one is allowed to go upstairs."

Pulling her upstairs and crossing the corridor, Di Lin pushed open the door of his bedroom, and Jun Qing trotted and followed in.

But he suddenly stopped and turned towards her. She couldn't hold back and was hitting his chest.

With his big hand pressed against her back, Di Lin bent down and approached her.

"I haven't taken a shower yet!" She raised her hand to support his shoulder, and she whispered to remind.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already picked up like a child.

"Together."

His voice came from her hair, looking a little blurred and chaotic.

He carried her into the bathroom, and he held her waist with one hand and pulled the shower with the other.

The hot splashes sprayed down, wetting his back and her long hair.

...

In the sound of water, Jun Qing vaguely heard his voice.

"No one can stop us from being together!"

"You are mine..."

"mine!"

Holding his shoulder, you took a breath.

"I am yours, and you are mine!"

The girl's voice was a little soft, but the words were domineering.

Di Lin raised his face from her neck, under the eyelashes with water droplets, his eyes lit up to her eyes, slowly curled the corners of his lips, and hugged her tightly.

"Now, I'm yours!"

"There will be the same in the future, and it will always be!"

"All forever!"

"Don't lie to me, don't betray me!"

"no way!"

Jun Qing raised the corners of his lips contentedly, raised his fingers, and helped him wipe off the water droplets from his eyelashes.

"I trust you!"

...

After taking a shower, the two lay down on Di Lin's bed together.

Jun Qing rested his head on his arm and stared at the roof with his eyes slightly squinted.

After falling in love with him secretly, she often sneaked to his room and lay on his pillow, imagining that one day the two would sleep on this big bed together.

Not like a relative, but like a couple.

After so many years, I finally got what I wanted.

"By the way!" Thinking of her conversation with Mu Jinbai, Jun Qing turned toward God's face, "When did you tell my brother?"

Di Lin gently played with a strand of her long hair, his voice lazy.

"What?"

"You proposed to me."

"Just now."

So say...

Thinking of the two of them in the study, Jun Qing said with laughter and cry: "You two are fighting again?"

"I didn't think of a fight, I didn't fight back."

"Are you angry?" Jun Qing's tone was helpless.

One is the brother and the other is the lover. She really doesn't want them to have conflicts at all.

"He cares about you, I understand."

Di Lin stretched out his arms and pulled her in front of him, lowered his head to seal her lips.

Spring night is short.

At this time, he didn't want to hear her say about other men, even Mu Jinbai.

...

...

When Jun Qing woke up, it was already the next morning.

On the side of my body, the pillow is empty.

She opened her eyes in a daze and reached out to touch the cell phone on the bedside table.

After pressing the screen, the phone did not respond.

I knew without guessing that it must be Di Lin who helped her turn off the phone. Jun Qing pulled the corner of her lips and turned on the phone again.
To be continued...