If love can be booked

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On Sunday night, the road was moving at a snail's pace. It took fifteen minutes to get here, but now thirty minutes have passed. There is no sign of moving forward. She sent a text message back, afraid that he was really waiting for her... but there was no reply...

Text message: Shen Wanning: Jinchuan... I think I'm late again...

Text message: Lu Jinchuan: Take your time...waiting for you...

Shen Wanning, do you know? I am most afraid of waiting for you, afraid of not getting any news from you...

Lu Jinchuan, do you know? I am used to your indulgence and I am afraid I can’t leave you...

At a quarter past seven, the minute hand and the hour hand coincide exactly.

When I opened the door, I saw an exquisite candlestick, a bottle of red wine, and a carefully prepared dinner under the flickering candlelight...

Everything is so beautiful, as if it can make people forget all their worries.

In the study, he was still busy handling company affairs.

There is an indescribable feeling in the air, which is like brewing wine, gradually becoming richer with the passage of time.

"I'm back..." she said softly, then gently put her arms around his neck.

"Well... let's go downstairs to eat?" He liked her leaning against him, enjoying the tenderness and touching feeling. He liked her because he liked her; he believed in love because he believed in it.

"Okay..." She replied with a smile, her eyes revealing a happy light. Some people choose to hold hands for a lifetime, while others can only hold hands for a while.

"Wan Ning..." He stared at her quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment. Her beauty made his heart beat fast, and he couldn't help but move closer to her.

"Hmm?" She felt his gaze and raised her head, and their eyes met.

He gently held her face and slowly moved his lips closer to hers. She did not resist, but closed her eyes, waiting for his kiss. His lips gently pressed against hers, and she felt his warmth and love. His lips moved gently, as if telling his heart.

Her heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction, and she gently responded to his kiss. Their lips intertwined, as if cheering for their love. At this moment, they seemed to forget everything and only focused on kissing each other.

"Wan Ning, I love you..." I want to say I love you and I will never get tired of saying it.

"I love you... I love you so much..." She repeated, her eyes sparkling with affection. Believe in love... Why do I always have the illusion that he will leave... I am always afraid that he will disappear... I am afraid that he will disappear...

As night falls and the lights come on, the hustle and bustle of the city gradually fades away.

In the restaurant, candlelight flickered. The table was filled with roses, and the delicate petals exuded a faint fragrance. They clinked their glasses gently, tasting the mellow wine and feeling each other's heartbeats.

In the candlelight, their faces looked particularly gentle.

"By the way, what's going on with your friend?" he asked suddenly.

"She... is fine..." She smiled, thinking that they should be enjoying a happy time at the moment!

"It was just... I was caught on a blind date." She thought of the scene that day and couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of fate. It was actually just a coincidence, her mother's friend's son, and it was hard to refuse.

"Ex-boyfriend?"

"She wouldn't... Besides, he's already married..." She shook her head gently, with a hint of emotion in her eyes. When she learned about his marriage, she said she didn't feel sad, after all, a long time had passed, and Zhu Mingjun was still by her side.

"Why? You sound sorry?" He looked at her, as if he had sensed the faint sadness deep in her heart. Him?

"I... How could I?" Regret? I no longer think of him... It's been a long time... I was really afraid to think of him at that time. Their childhood promise? The dream of growing up together. The locust tree at the entrance of the village... It still looks the same as when I was a child... She followed him...

Su Yu, I haven't thought of you for a long time... Will you blame me? He is not around, but do you know? I am very happy, I am really happy now... The feeling of happiness? So it is like this... But do you know? I am afraid that he will also go away...

The attachment in her eyes? Is it attachment? Shen Wanning...

"Shen Wanning... shall we get married?" He looked at her with deep and serious eyes. Shall we get married?

"Ah?" Shen Wanning looked at the man in surprise, seemingly unable to react. Getting married? Was he talking about getting married?

"We..." Can we get married first?

"Ah? I might have diarrhea..." Shen Wanning suddenly stood up. Can I leave midway? Is he talking about marriage? Can they get married? Does he love her? Does she love him too? Love, for her, is always an elusive thing.

"Shen Wanning?" Lu Jinchuan looked at the woman in front of him, feeling helpless and confused. When could she be brave enough?

"Uh..." Shen Wanning felt as if a cold wind was blowing past her ears when she heard his voice. She muttered to herself: Who is crazy?

"Sit down and eat, just pretend I didn't say anything..." Lu Jinchuan shook his head helplessly, sighing secretly in his heart. After all, this was the third time he proposed to her.

"Oh..." It turned out that he already knew my attitude towards marriage... and he had always been so indulgent towards her...

Lu Jinchuan gently stroked her hair and said softly: "Shen Wanning, I think you should understand that even without the constraints of marriage, you can only be with me in this life." If you don't like the walls of marriage, we can never talk about it... But I just want you to promise that you will not leave...

"A domineering man..." Shen Wanning muttered softly. What do you mean there is no restriction of marriage?

"I know you love me." His eyes were burning with a fiery fire that seemed to devour her. Suddenly, he hugged her tightly and pressed her against the wall, making it impossible for her to escape.

Her heart was beating like a drum and her breathing was rapid. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, which made her body become hot involuntarily.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips. Her lips were soft and sweet, making him unable to stop. His tongue gently pried open her lips, entered her mouth, and entwined with her tongue.

His kiss became more and more passionate, and his hands began to wander restlessly on her body. His hands gently stroked her face, slid down along her neck, and unbuttoned her clothes. Her skin was as smooth as silk, and his fingertips gently touched her, causing her to tremble.

Her body trembled, she could feel his passion and desire, and she could not help but respond to his kiss. Her hands tightly grasped his clothes, as if to integrate him into her body.

Her body gradually became limp, and he laid her gently on the bed.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bright.