Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

The sunlight is like countless slender golden threads, like a lively elf, slowly passing through the gaps between the mottled leaves in an elegant and quiet posture.

The light seemed to be given life, floating down generously, like a dreamy golden rain curtain, carefully weaving a dazzling field of gold on the narrow path beside the street.

These pieces of gold flickered slightly as the breeze caressed them, as if telling the story of the years.

The breeze blew gently and softly, and the leaves made a rustling and pleasant sound like musical instruments in the hands of a musician.

The sound seemed like a soft and melodious background music specially played by nature for this beautiful picture. The melody was melodious and ethereal, with a faint fresh breath lingering in the air.

Xiao Jingmo and Zhao Qingyu just held hands quietly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Their steps were so light, like feathers dancing in the wind, or like butterflies playing among flowers, harmonious and coordinated.

Every step they took seemed to be stepping on notes of happiness. The notes jumped and shone, making their figures even sweeter and more beautiful.

Their eyes reveal endless tenderness and love, and their figures accompanying each other on this poetic path become the most beautiful scenery, which makes people yearn for it, as if all the beauty in the world is gathered here.

Xiao Jingmo's hand moved quietly and gently, as if with some mysterious magic, and slowly increased the strength a little. The hands that were originally tightly clasped together were now even closer together, as if each other's temperature was blending with each other.

The cherishment contained in that strength became stronger and stronger, like a blazing flame, burning quietly between the two of them.

He was filled with worry, as if he was really afraid that if he relaxed even a little, Zhao Qingyu in front of him would disappear into thin air in an instant like an illusory bubble, and he would never be able to touch her again.

He lowered his head slightly, the movement was graceful and natural, as if the whole world had stopped for them at this moment.

His eyes were like the clearest and warmest gurgling stream in spring, slowly flowing across her face. Every glance was like a baptism of the soul.

The tenderness in that gaze seemed to be able to melt all the coldness and hardness in the world, making people involuntarily indulge in it.

At the same time, there was an unquestionable firmness in his eyes, as if there was a powerful force deep in his heart supporting him, and no matter what difficulties and challenges he faced, he would not be easily shaken.

It seems that deep in those eyes, there is a vast ocean of affection, with endless love surging in it, which may completely drown people at any time, making people unable to extricate themselves. Just attracted by that gentle and firm gaze, they are willing to give everything for it and protect this precious emotion.

He whispered in his deep, loving voice, "Qingyu, it's time for us to discuss our wedding. I've been dreaming of giving you the most perfect wedding, making you the happiest bride in the world. I want everyone to envy you and the beautiful relationship between us."

When Zhao Qingyu heard this, she raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes as bright as stars suddenly met his eyes that were so hot that they seemed to melt people.

In an instant, a light blush like the sunset in the sky quietly climbed up her cheeks and spread out, making her look like a peach blossom in full bloom in spring, delicate and charming, exuding a kind of softness that makes people want to protect it.

Her eyes sparkled with emotion and anticipation, a light even brighter than the sunlight shining overhead.

She bit her lower lip gently, as if trying to calm her heartbeat, which was a little flustered by excitement. Then she nodded slightly, her voice as soft as freshly baked, and responded, "Okay, I'll listen to you. As long as I'm with you, anything is fine. As long as I can be with you, even if it's just simple, it's the happiest thing for me."

The two looked at each other and smiled, their smiles filled with anticipation and sweetness for their future life together. They immediately put choosing a wedding house on the agenda.

The weekend is like a lazy and comfortable cradle, and the city is filled with a leisurely atmosphere.

In the streets and alleys, people are either strolling leisurely or sitting in street cafes enjoying a leisurely afternoon.

Xiao Jingmo and Zhao Qingyu also went out early, and shuttled between various buildings with anticipation for their future home.

Wherever he went, Xiao Jingmo always acted like the most caring guardian. He would bend down slightly and move closer to Zhao Qingyu. He looked so focused, as if Zhao Qingyu was the only one in the world who was worthy of his careful attention.

His eyes were filled with concern, as if he wanted to see through every subtle thought of Zhao Qingyu. He asked softly, "Qingyu, do you like high-rise apartments in bustling areas? Standing up there, you can overlook the dazzling night view of the city. The scene of brilliant lights is so beautiful, like a dazzling galaxy falling on earth. At a glance, it is full of prosperity and bustle, making people feel like they are in the very center of the city, especially the feeling of urban life. Or do you prefer a small house in the quiet suburbs, with a pleasant pastoral scenery? Every morning, you wake up to the crisp singing of birds, and when you open the window, the fresh fragrance of flowers will hit you. It seems as if the whole world is filled with this natural beauty, peaceful and comfortable."

Zhao Qingyu tilted her head, and her soft hair fell down. She stretched out her slender fingers and gently twisted a strand of her hair around it, looking cute and serious.

She frowned slightly, as if carefully depicting two different life scenes in her mind. After thinking seriously, she raised her delicate face like a porcelain doll and looked at Xiao Jingmo. Her eyes were sparkling, as if hiding thousands of stars. She said, "I think we don't need to be too close to the city center. Although the city center is lively, it is sometimes too noisy. The sound of traffic never stops from morning to night. It seems that it is impossible for people to calm down and enjoy life.

As long as the transportation is more convenient, it will not be a hassle for us to go out for work or shopping. No matter where we want to go, we can get there easily.

As for the environment, a quiet and warm place is more suitable for our home. After all, home is meant to make people feel comfortable and at ease. It is a harbor where we can let go of all our fatigue and rest in peace. "

After hearing this, Xiao Jingmo raised a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth. That smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and charming. He smiled and agreed, his voice full of doting, "Yeah, you're right, then let's select according to this requirement." As he said, he checked the information of each real estate project more carefully, and his focused expression was as if he was exploring the most precious treasure in the world.

While looking through the documents, he asked the salesperson about relevant matters, no matter how big or small, from the property services in the community to the surrounding shopping malls, hospitals, schools, etc., without missing a single one, and every question was asked clearly and concisely.

In this way, they looked at one property after another, running from the east to the west of the city, and from the south to the north. Their feet began to feel heavy, and their faces showed signs of fatigue, but they both still had expectations for that ideal home in their hearts, and no one wanted to give up easily.

Finally, when they walked into a community next to a park, it was like a traveler trekking through the desert suddenly discovering an oasis, and their eyes instantly lit up.

When you walk into the community, you will see green trees everywhere. The tall trees are like big green umbrellas that are opened, blocking the sunlight for people and bringing coolness.

The surrounding greening is very well done, with various flowers and plants distributed in an orderly manner. The colorful flowers are in full bloom, red like fire, pink like clouds, and white like snow. When the breeze blows, they sway gently, as if dancing. The air is filled with bursts of fresh floral fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. It seems like a paradise in the city, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Among the many properties available, a three-bedroom apartment immediately caught their attention.

Xiao Jingmo took Zhao Qingyu into the house. As soon as they entered, sunlight poured in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room. The golden light was like countless lively elves, jumping happily. The whole house was shrouded in a warm halo. The light and shadow fell on the ground, interweaving into wonderful patterns, like a natural painting, which was beautiful beyond words.

The house has a square layout and a reasonable space layout. Each room looks spacious and bright without any sense of crampedness.

Zhao Qingyu stood in the middle of the living room and slowly turned around. Her eyes were like lively butterflies, lingering in every corner, as if she could already imagine the scene of living here with Xiao Jingmo in the future.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shines gently on their faces through the gap in the curtains. The two of them wake up slowly in this warm embrace, then wear cute couple pajamas together, hum a cheerful little tune, and walk into the cozy kitchen. You wash the vegetables while I cut them, and we prepare a loving breakfast together. The fried eggs in the pan sizzle, as if cheering for their happy life.

In the afternoon, the sun becomes lazy, and the two can sit by the window. She leans gently on his shoulder, holding a favorite book in her hand. Occasionally, when she reads something interesting, she will share it with each other with a smile. When she is tired, she closes her eyes, basks in the sun together, and feels the slow flow of time.

At night, when the lights came on, the whole city was shrouded in darkness. The two of them hugged each other and snuggled on the sofa, covered with a soft blanket, watching the romantic idol drama on TV. While watching, they shared the interesting things of the day. Occasionally, they would argue about the plot, and then make up with a smile. The laughter echoed in the house, full of sweetness.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and her face was full of a happy smile, which seemed to overflow from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

She looked at Xiao Jingmo, her eyes full of joy, her voice filled with uncontrollable joy, and said, "Jingmo, I think this is great. It's exactly what I imagined my home to be like. As soon as I walked in here, I felt so at ease and warm in my heart, as if this has been our home for a long time."

Xiao Jingmo looked at her satisfied and happy face, and his heart was also filled with joy. That joy was like a stone thrown into the lake of his heart, causing ripples of happiness.

He walked forward, gently put his arm around Zhao Qingyu's shoulders, and brought her closer to him. He smiled and said, "I think it's great too. However, we still need to take a closer look at the details. After all, this is where we're going to live from now on, so we have to be satisfied with every aspect."

Afterwards, Xiao Jingmo took Zhao Qingyu and checked each room one by one. Every time they entered a room, their eyes were shining with excitement and anticipation.

As Xiao Jingmo looked at them, he excitedly talked about his ideas for the layout of each room. "Qingyu, we can put a big bed in this master bedroom. We want a soft mattress. Sleeping on it will be as comfortable as lying on a cloud. And put your favorite dressing table. You can sit there every day and dress up beautifully.

We can put a soft sofa chair next to the window. You can sit there and look at the scenery outside. Whether it's children playing in the park or the beautiful scenery changing with the seasons, you can take in everything."

Zhao Qingyu nodded repeatedly, her eyes sparkling as she smiled and replied, "Yeah, that second bedroom can be turned into a guest room. If friends come over, they can stay more comfortably. We can choose warm bedding and hang some beautiful paintings on the wall to make the guest room feel like home. And that small room, we can turn it into a study and put two large bookshelves on it to store all our favorite books. We can read and work together in it in the future. It makes me feel so beautiful just thinking about it."

The two of them were discussing enthusiastically, and the more they looked, the more satisfied they became, as if they had already seen every detail of their future life here, and every picture was filled with the taste of happiness.

After reading it, Xiao Jingmo immediately discussed further details about the purchase with the salesperson. He inquired about the price in detail, with a serious and solemn expression on his face, as if he was negotiating a high-stakes deal. After all, this was about his and Zhao Qingyu's home, and every penny had to be spent clearly.

He also carefully inquired about the payment method, whether paying in full or taking out a loan would be more cost-effective, the interest rate, the repayment period, and so on, not missing a single detail. He also asked about the delivery date, mentally planning the subsequent renovation and move-in schedule.

The sales staff patiently answered each of Xiao Jingmo's questions. Seeing how attentive the two were, they would occasionally praise their good relationship and the care they put into choosing a house. They said that it was rare to find such loving couples like them nowadays.

After hearing this, Xiao Jingmo showed a shy and happy smile on his face. There was a hint of shyness in that smile, but it was full of sweetness.

He subconsciously looked at Zhao Qingyu, his eyes full of love, that love was like a tide, as if it was going to drown Zhao Qingyu completely.

And Zhao Qingyu was also looking at him lovingly, their hands were still tightly held together, and the clasped hands transmitted each other's warmth, as if as long as they held hands like this, they could be happy forever, walking into the beautiful future that belonged to them together, without fear of any wind and rain, just guarding this sweetness and warmth that belonged only to them.