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Chapter Honeymoon 3

    On the court, Mr. Rowan is really sensible.


    As udia wished, the time was twice as short as the previous two matches, ending the third set.


    The man was convinced of the loss, shook hands with Rowan and spoke for a long time.


    Coming towards udia, Rowan hugged the man and kissed her on the lip. “What’s the matter? Why not happy?”


    udia pouted his red lips and put his arms around his neck. “You won so fast and so easily, which made me realize one thing deeply.”


    “Oh? What is it?”


    “In the first two games, I dragged you down.”


    “…”


    “Isn’t it?”


    “No.”


    “You will coax me.” udia smiled and smiled like a flower.N?velDrama.Org owns this.


    In the evening, a fireworks party was held on the ind.


    This is also why Rowan knew in advance and brought her here for the first time.


    Long braided hair into braided hair, pinned a pink flower behind the ear.


    Bohemian dress, thin strap sandals.


    udia came leisurely with Rowan in casual half sleeves and trousers.


    Their reserved seat is in the middle, which is the best ce to watch the fireworks show.


    No sooner had he sat down than the waiter came to serve the two.


    Flowers, wine, delicacies.


    “Cheers!”


    The goblet touched lightly and her smile melted into his affectionate eyes.


    “Mr. Rowan has taken pains.”


    In addition to giving her a perfect wedding, he also gave her a sweet honeymoon.


    Now, she has firmly grasped happiness at her fingertips.


    She will hold it tightly and will never let it go.


    Halfway through the meal, the fireworks party began.


    This is an extremely grand party. Fireworks are lit up in the air as bright as day.


    udia nestled in Rowan’s arms and looked up at the sky.


    In her pupil eyes, fireworks are gorgeous.


    “Rowan.”


    “Hmm?”


    “I think it’s amazing.”


    “What magic?”


    With a smile, she turned to look at him. “Remember, did we used to?”


    Before.


    “How long ago?”


    Rowan’s words fell, and udia was slightly stunned.


    Calcte, they have been together for more than ten years.


    When she met him, she was 20 years old, just like a flower.


    Also secretly, full of fantasy about love.


    Love, there are always hundreds of ways.


    Fortunately for her, she met love, the best appearance.


    When you love me, I also love you.


    *


    Rowan kissed udia and both fell to bed.


    Hanging above her, his fingers fell on her brow and canthus, lingering inch by inch and moving down inch by inch.


    When itnded on her lips, she suddenly opened her mouth and grabbed his fingertips.


    He only wanted to swallow her in one bite when he stared at him with tender feelings and sweet feelings.


    I think so, and I did so.


    … …


    Nostalgic Theatre:


    Many, many years ago, Feng Nuanxin was a declining Miss Feng Jia. Feng Fu could not do business and lost his family’s capital cleanly.


    On the day when the family property was sold, there was a blue and white porcin vase of only one year old in the family, which had long been taken a fancy to. People said they woulde and pick it up today.


    Feng Nuanxin was wearing an old cheongsam and was leaning against the locust tree in the courtyard.


    The workers moved the furniture outside one by one. When she saw the workers carrying out the blue and white porcin bottles, her eyes turned red.


    “It was my grandfather’s dowry.” The young girl Feng Nuanxin stood in front of Feng Fu, arguing, her little face was pale, but her voice was forceful.


    Feng Fu frowned and denounced his daughter for not understanding. “Dowry? You still don’t know what kind of person to marry and what dowry to want! If you sell it, you can exchange some money to maintain your family’s livelihood!”


    “Can’t sell!”


    “I said sell it!”


    “Give it back to me!” Feng warm heart to seize the blue and white porcin bottle in Feng Fu’s arms, but was pushed by Feng Fu with one hand.


    A fall back, just into a person’s arms.


    She looked up, silly.


    It was a very good-looking man with the smell of gardenia.


    “Sorry.” The man held her firm and looked at Feng Fu. “My father asked me toe over and said that he had set a blue and white porcin bottle for your family?”
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