marital love  

A little angry, since Yu Jinxuan got into the car, he stopped looking at Luo Yuyao, and looked at the busy traffic outside the car.

Speaking of which, her understanding of him is only limited to his name.

No matter how dull Yu Jinxuan is, she no longer wants to care about Luo Yuyao's past.After what happened tonight, she thought he was just an ordinary office worker and she was a fool

He pretended to be a poor boy and dangled in front of her every day. This was a temptation, but he still didn't believe that if she didn't believe it, why should he marry her?

So until she returned to "their home", she got out of the car angrily without waiting for him to open the door, stepped on her high heels, and walked fast.

"Beware of rough roads"

Luo Yuyao's reminder was already too late, the roads in the old community in the dark and without street lights were full of potholes, walking slowly was easy to fall.Yu Jinxuan walked in a hurry, accidentally stepped on the cracked concrete, and leaned to one side.

Luo Yuyao, who had quick eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and took her into his arms.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yu Jinxuan knew that he was already somewhat intoxicated by Luo Yuyao's thoughtfulness and gentleness.From him, she could feel the warmth of home.

Just remembering what happened today, all the things from the previous period were like a thorn in her heart.

Therefore, Yu Jinxuan just lost his mind in Luo Yuyao's arms for a moment, then struggled to stand up, and pushed him away fiercely.The last door of her heart will also be closed.

But at the moment when she closed the door of her heart, Luo Yuyao caught up with her again from behind and hugged her.Don't let her scars hurt me, let her melt in my heart, and whispered: "I didn't try anything, I just want to live an ordinary life with an ordinary woman, just like my mother desires."

There were no sweet words, but Yu Jinxuan calmed down.The first thing she thought of was the well-preserved but very old silver ring.

It seemed that at this moment, she could feel the original owner of the ring, who had the same longing for home as she did.

Yu Jinxuan did not refuse Luo Yuyao's hug, nor was her body as stiff as when she was angry just now

He whispered softly in his ear: "Let's go home."

Without even a symbolic struggle, Yu Jinxuan nodded his head lightly, not even doubting Luo Yuyao's words.

Luo Yuyao pulled out a big smile, kissed her on the cheek, hugged her waist, and went home together intimately as usual.