MTL - The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World-Chapter 72 Loving you is a timely rain
Chapter 72 Loving you is a timely rain
The next morning, I woke up early.
put on youthful and beautiful clothes.
This afternoon, she will take the stage as the school's representative to give a school-wide speech.
is the one that appeared in the finale.
As for the one-on-one fight against the entire student union of Shanghai University to become famous.
It’s not that he didn’t take it to heart.
Even if Jiang Li apologizes, everything will be the same.
Since no one in the entire student council stood up and said a fair word at the time of the accident, this matter would not end.
Unscrewed the lipstick cap and was about to apply it to the lips.
Move carefully.
Grab the lipstick and head straight to the living room.
Wen Fucheng pressed her sandwiches for breakfast in the kitchen. It is said that this red panda breakfast machine was lined up in the shopping mall with Wei Yi a few months ago.
spent a lot of money.
As for why it is different from other breakfast machines.
According to what Ying Jing said, it is.
The panda printed on the breakfast machine is very naive.
The more expensive it is, the more expensive it is! Who made the Chinese people have a special love for pandas?
Back then, there was a fierce dispute among the classmates over whether the children in a certain place went to school on horseback.
In the end, the provinces requested to fight.
Someone rides a cockroach to school.
Someone rides a panda to school.
There are also those who ride bears to school.
…
Finally, they asked Yingjing what he was riding to school.
"Ride on the money!"
Then, she was kicked out of the group chat.
From now on, we are strangers in the world, drifting the bottle and shaking it to see you.
Wen Fucheng saw a huge panda doll in the corner of the living room on the first day she entered her house, almost bigger than a human being.
This shows how much Miss Ying likes pandas.
"Wen Fucheng, it smells so good!" Ying Jing approached from behind.
Wen Fucheng took out the tray and put the pressed sandwiches in.
Handed to Yingjing.
"Wen Fu Cheng Fragrance or Sandwich Fragrance?"
Second uncle even asks such sweet questions.
"Sandwiches are fragrant, but Wen Fucheng is more fragrant." Ying Jing took the plate and put it aside.
The lipstick that slides off the cap is still in hand.
"Help me put on lipstick."
The man looked down at the lipstick that she had forced into his hands, and then at the little girl's lips that had been actively pouting.
This is more of an invitation than asking him to put on lipstick.
After waiting for a while, he didn't move. "What's the matter? No way? I'll teach you!" As he spoke, he was about to take his hand and put it on his lips.
The lipstick fell to the ground and broke into two halves.
The two are entangled.
The man traced her lip line over and over again.
Wen Fucheng put his arms around Yingjing's waist and sat on the table beside the pool with one hand.
The little girl deliberately painted delicate makeup, and the man closed his eyes and kissed her eyebrows restrainedly. The kiss slid all the way down to the white neck.
The person in his arms froze for a moment.
pushed him softly.
"No traces may be left."
Wen Fucheng opened his eyes to look at her, and his eyes gradually became lustful.
He held her small face in his hands like that, turned her sideways and wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head and said to her gently. "No, I don't dare. Jing Bao's little strawberries should be hidden from others. Let's stay deep in the jungle, okay?"
The hot eyes collided, igniting countless sparks.
crackling in the air.
is intertwined.
Whose clothes fell to the ground and hooked on his lover's shirt.
Shyly, even the sun hid in the clouds.
Only dared to sneak away the clouds to reveal a little blush and quietly looked at the loving couple.
"Wen Fucheng, I asked you to apply lipstick."
He pretended not to hear, and moved closer to her on purpose.
"Huh?" The slightly raised tone sounded very happy.
pulled away the small hand clinging to the man's shoulder.
Ying Jing lowered his head and rested his chin on Wen Fucheng's right shoulder, the silver bell-like laughter penetrated the man's eardrums.
What regrets?
What else is there to regret.
I was never willing to blame her in my last life.
Love is condensed in the wind to undertake their two lifetimes.
The **** entwined in affection, accompanied by her words of Wen Fucheng, I like you.
all rot in time.
is like burnt dust, and nothing will fall down if you lift it up.
When she was coquettish in Wen Fucheng's arms, the man's hand had quietly wrapped around her ring finger.
Yingjing didn't dare to let Wen Fucheng put lipstick on her this time. After breakfast, she ran into the room and brushed her teeth and reapplied it.
The result is not satisfactory.
How come it feels more natural to kiss it?
No wonder some people say that the most suitable lipstick in the world is the touch-up after a lover's kiss.
After the occasion left the house, Wen Fucheng calmly started to clean up the house.
Small snacks, used paper and pens, a laptop that was thrown on the carpet…
He bent down to pick them up one by one.
The white paper fell from the middle of the book.
He picked up a song that was written by a little girl.
"Love you is a timely rain"
Memories of the city
You are everywhere
The bluestone slabs along the street
has left your traces
The loss is that we did not meet in this rain
Otherwise you will surely see
I miss you
The raindrops outside the window keep ticking
Remembering the encounter with you
is the warmth after the rain
what a pity
You didn't have time to show up
I'm so glad you didn't show up
Otherwise I will be even more embarrassed than this rainstorm
Love you is a timely rain
Not on a whim
Wait until the heavy rain passes
The world is at peace
I will only love you more than before
…
The audio file in the notebook is still there, and the melodious tune is a reflection of her mood when she hums this song.
Obviously they are all children in grief.
are working hard to run towards happiness.
Loving her is like a timely rain.
came in a hurry, but the ending was unsatisfactory. The imprint left on it is a blink of an eye for decades.
At this moment, all of Wen Fucheng's affectionate feelings were answered.
Loving her is a timely rain
Not on a whim
Wait until the heavy rain passes
The world is at peace
Wen Fucheng will only love the scene more than before
…
Put the computer back where it was and it still looks the same as before.
He got up and went to the balcony, knowing that she had gone a long way, but he couldn't help but look at the direction she was leaving.
Connect the phone of a friend who is far abroad.
"Wen Fucheng?"
"Contact David for me, I want to customize a pair of diamond rings. I will go to Country M in person next week to sort out the necessary procedures in advance. I will take out the imperial green emeralds stored in the Empire State Building."
My friend was so shocked that he didn't speak for a minute. Wen Fucheng seemed to be patient and waited for him to be silent, then screamed, and finally calmed down.
"I heard that right! Are you going to take out that imperial green jadeite, which is currently the only one in the world and weighs 32 kilograms? What are you going to do?"
Three years ago, a foreign auction house auctioned a piece of imperial green jadeite weighing 23 kilograms, and the transaction price that year was 180 million.
That piece is not big enough. The biggest one was bought by Wen Fucheng and he was escorted and stored in the Empire State Building.
"Hire." Of course, these alone are not enough.
Emerald is naturally not used to make rings.
I personally designed the drawings and found the most powerful forging masters in the world to make them myself.
He will marry the girl he loves with the most romantic Chinese wedding ceremony.
(end of this chapter)
