Lin Qing smiled lightly, and when he looked at Mu Li, his eyes were a little complicated.

Mu Li took her into his arms again, and his breathing between her black hair seemed to be low.

Lin Qing heard it, so he patted him: "Didn't you say it's okay?" ”

As she spoke, she reached out and gently pushed Mu Li away.

Mu Li didn't give her this chance, hugged it very tightly, and pressed her chin against the top of her hair.

"Who said it was okay."

Lin Qing didn't know the reason, and paused slightly.

"That'...... Are you complaining about me? She asked very unconfidently.

Thinking about it, she hid such an important thing.

Mu Li really showed a dissatisfied expression with her, and rubbed her hair heavily.

Lin Qing pursed her lips.

She was torn in her heart.

Even if he looks at Mu Li like this now, his heart will beat faster and he will be full of worry on the other.

She thought she was probably crazy.

Mu Li saw that her expression changed richly, and pinched her cheek hard to bring her back to her senses.

Who knew that his hand was a little heavy, causing half of Lin Qing's cheeks to be flushed, and there were distinct fingerprints.

Lin Qing rubbed it in pain, glanced at him, and pushed him aside.

"Then you blame me."

She said, a little deflated, and turned to look in the mirror to continue combing her hair.

Her long jet-black hair poured down her shoulders, supple and smooth.

Mu Li looked at her combing her hair, and her gestures were full of a woman's charm, but she was not publicized.

He reached out and grabbed Lin Qing's hand holding the comb.

Lin Qingzheng was combing his hair intently, and although he was facing the mirror, he didn't notice Mu Li's movements.

As soon as he held it, Lin Qing shook it slightly, and the comb fell from her palm.

The horn comb, which was accustomed to touching soft and long hair, seemed to face the end of falling the hard ground.

However, as soon as Mu Li took it with his hand, the horn comb was firmly stuck between his fingers.

Lin Qing was already prepared, took a deep breath and waited to hear the voice, but he didn't hear it for a long time.

Her slightly squinted eyes opened, and she saw that in the mirror in front of her, Mu Li was looking at her with an expression she couldn't understand.

"What's ......" she didn't finish speaking, but she was silent because of Mu Li's next actions.

I saw that Mu Li didn't say anything, took a comb and combed it from the top of her hair, ran her long hair, and straightened her hair.

It's strange to say, usually Lin Qing makes her hair like this, and she has to comb it for a while to smooth it out.

This time, I didn't see Mu Li comb it a few more times, and the beautiful long hair obediently passed through the comb teeth and fell lightly on Lin Qing's shoulders.

It is a lie to say that you are not impressed.

Anyone who encounters such a scene will probably have a heartbeat.

What's more, it's Lin Qing who loves him.

She sat there quietly, looking at Mu Li who was combing her hair in the mirror, and looked at it with a little dazedness.

As if to see through him.

Mu Li didn't care, she didn't notice it at all, and combed her hair all over again and put it in her wide palm.

With the other hand, he reached over to the dresser and picked up a flower with a blue bow.

After three or two clicks, he tied up Lin Qing's long hair, made a simple appearance, and tied it behind his head.

Lin Qing, who always looked at the mirror, felt that Mu Li was like magic.

Moving her eyes to herself again, Lin Qing realized that after Mu Li's transformation, she not only lost her beauty, but also hid the charm that her long hair brought her.

I didn't expect Mu Li to do this.

Lin Qing was a little surprised, but also very novel, she went to look at Mu Li's eyes.

The smiling eyes were also looking at her, as if asking: How is my masterpiece?

Lin Qing wanted to answer.

But thinking that his movements are so skillful, he must have practiced them hundreds of times from others.

Her heart sank.

Who could that person be?

The answer is obvious.

She is jealous.

Madly jealous.

That woman can have his heart.

But she knew she couldn't compare.

Everything you have now will have to be returned one day.

Lin Qing opened his mouth and swallowed the words.

"What do you want to say?" Mu Li raised his eyebrows and looked at his masterpiece.

He has always been observant, but he didn't seem to notice the slightest emotion in Lin Qing's eyes at this time.

But perhaps, he just deliberately turned a blind eye.

Looking at Lin Qing in front of him, who had concealed the dangerous and alluring aura, he looked very satisfied.

His hands were placed on Lin Qing's shoulders very naturally.

Lin Qing hesitated at this time, and said after a while: "I just think that you are very skilled in tying your hair......

She was a little awkward and didn't go to see Mu Li.

Mu Li smiled.

Lin Qing's vinegar is really obvious.

Staring at Lin Qing, who couldn't hide her jealousy, Mu Li pinched her chin: "Jealous?" ”

Lin Qing blinked: "Just, no." ”

"Since there isn't, I don't need to say more." Mu Li's eyes obviously had a little more teasing smile on her.

Lin Qing suddenly had a feeling that no matter how Mu Li felt for her, she had already been eaten by this man.

So she lowered her eyelashes sullenly and surrendered: "Okay, even if it's okay, I'm jealous." ”

After saying that, she pretended to calmly lower her head and play with her nails.

It's just a little absent-minded.

Mu Li stroked her eyebrows, and slowly, imprinted his finger belly on the center of her eyebrows: "I have a cousin, who is still young, and every time I go to see her, she always pesters me and asks me to comb her hair." In order to make her happy, I learned a little bit, and the one just now is the hair I used to tie for her. ”

It turned out that this was the case.

Lin Qing's face suddenly burned, so she was jealous of a little child?

Sure enough, this idea was also thought of by Mu Li.

His faint laughter reached Lin Qing's ears, making her face even more crimson.

"Stop laughing." She tried to thwart.

Mu Li smiled even more.

Lin Qing was very embarrassed, so he simply bounced up and wanted to walk away.

She had just taken half a step, but was pulled back by Mu Li.

Steadily and calmly entered the arms of Mu Li.

Mu Li kissed her eyebrows: "Fool, why do you eat anyone's vinegar?" ”

Lin Qing turned his head: "Who made you do things unclear." ”

In the end, I have to blame him.

Mu Li was willing to complain this time, and hugged her waist close to herself: "I like your jealousy very much." ”

Lin Qing's breathing was about to stop.

She was sure that what she heard was really like.

His deep, powerful voice still lingered in her ears, inadvertently sneaking into her consciousness, her nerves.

Unknowingly, when Lin Qing came back to his senses, he had already been taken to the door of the living room by Mu Li.

She didn't even know how she had followed him all the way downstairs.

Seeing that Lin Qing was a little confused, Mu left the door: "Follow me." ”

His gentleness is unquestionable.

Lin Qing was ruthless, letting himself leave all his unpleasant thoughts behind at this moment.

She only has Mu Li in her heart, why can't she stay by his side all the time?

Thinking about it like this, she was so relieved that she was about to walk out after changing her shoes.

"And."

At this time, Mu Li suddenly blocked his hand on the door frame and circled her from behind.

He said in a low voice: "From now on, if something like that happens again, absolutely, you must tell me as soon as possible." ”

He was referring to the pregnancy, and Lin Qing knew about it.

So she curled the corners of her mouth and said firmly, "Okay." ”

She didn't know how heavy that promise was.

The place where Mu Li took her was before.

When sitting in the car, looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, Lin Qing felt extremely familiar.

It didn't take long for them to come to the church called St. Bea.

The cross at the top of the church is still nailed there, as it was last seen.

It's like guiding the world.

Lin Qing didn't believe in God, but he still reverently folded his hands and stood at the door of the church looking up.

Mu Li knew that she liked this church very much.

Purity, solemnity, salvation.

Lin Qing didn't ask him why he came here.

As soon as she approached, her mind calmed down.

"Follow me."

Mu Li led her into the church.

At the moment, it was empty, peaceful and sacred.

It's full of mystery again.

Lin Qing followed Mu Li all the way, and inadvertently saw a person standing at the side door of the main hall.

The man could only see a faint figure, and his face was not clear.

"Huh?" She gestured to the side, and the figure vanished.

Mu Li turned around: "What? ”

Looking at the clearing, Lin Qing shook his head: "It's okay, it seems that I read it wrong." ”

She withdrew her gaze and didn't pay any more attention.

As Mu Li walked to the back of the church, Lin Qing noticed that it was the usual venue for weddings, and directly in front of her was where the priest usually stood.

And at her feet is the position where the bride takes the oath.

For a moment, a premonition crossed her mind.

But even if it was denied.

Fairy tales in dreams don't appear in reality.

Lin Qing is very clear about this.

Know better than anyone who you are.

Behind them are two neatly arranged benches where invited guests take their seats when they get married.

Guests dressed in formal attire, smiling and well-wishing came to watch a solemn and solemn wedding.

The wedding scene is not necessarily grand, but it must be the most happy witness.

In the past, Lin Qing always guessed what kind of mood the person who agreed for life was at that moment.

Joy?

Move?

But she felt that she couldn't know.

Mu Li only realized at this time that Lin Qing's palm was a little cold.

He held it tightly, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly pull away.

As they set their feet, the whole church was silent, and not a single sound was heard.

Lin Qing felt that the silence here was too strange.

The sunlight shone through the thick clouds and through the fan-shaped windows, reflecting between Lin Qing and Mu Li.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Lin Qing was puzzled and looked around, "It doesn't seem to be the time to worship yet." ”

Seeing that Mu Li didn't speak, she added: "Moreover, I don't usually come." ”

"Don't you like it here?" Mu Li opened his mouth lightly and glanced at her.

Lin Qing seemed to remember the situation when he came back here last time.

At this time, Mu Li turned around and asked Lin Qing to face him as well.

He saw that the clear eyes were trying to find some traces.

"Can't you guess?"

Lin Qing shook his head.

She felt that it would not be what she thought.

Seeing this, Mu Li continued to guide without results.

So he raised his other hand, opened his palm, and in the center of the well-patterned palm was a glittering -

Ring.

Illuminated by the bright lights at the top of the church, the ring shimmers with elegance and nobility, and is shaped like a snowflake.