you can only love me

On New Year's Eve, we woke up early, and as soon as seven o'clock came, I almost immediately jumped out of bed and hopped around looking for clothes.

Put a white fleece T-shirt on the upper body (I especially like T-shirts or shirts, and I buy fleece in winter), with a minion printed on it, and a pink cardigan sweater on the outside, with only A delicate button, with a pair of frosted jeans on the lower body.

She leaned on the bed and smiled at me, holding an ultra-thin notebook in her hand and reading emails, and she never forgot to tease me, "Oh, baby, we have been together for so long, you can just wear whatever you want, I like everything .”

I went over and closed her notebook. "Hey, how dare I dress up just for you? Don't be so smug. I don't work today."

She obediently put the notebook aside and looked at me seriously, "Then besides your wife and me, who else do you want to show it to?"

My eyebrows must have twisted into caterpillars again. "Didn't you tell me not to call me wife? Why are you so obsessed with this matter?"

She threw the pillow on me, "Then why are you so persistent in not shouting?"

I blocked it with my hands, and raised my voice an octave, "The way to ruin a relationship is to get married! So don't make me call your wife again, okay?" She has been obsessed with calling this thing, which really makes me feel helpless .

With a sneer on her lips, she hugged her arms, "That's your prejudice! Not every family will be unhappy after marriage. Don't you think my parents are very happy?"

I turned my face to the side, "Not everything I see is the truth, what's in the inside can't be seen."

Her voice was sixteen degrees higher in my ear "Unreasonable! Can't communicate!"

I simply returned to indifference, "Then don't communicate, who wants to communicate about this kind of problem early in the morning!"

In the end, she simply launched a ruthless "If you don't communicate, don't communicate, do you think I really want to marry you?!"

I turned around with a puzzled look on my face, "It's like you said you really don't want to marry, why are you angry!"

So on the morning of New Year's Eve, we had a fight for no reason. The point of the debate was not whether the two women could get married, but whether they should get married. It was inexplicable and unthinkable.

In the end she just ignored me angrily. I had already changed my clothes and washed my face and face, so I stood by the bed and waited for her.She was still lying on the bed, pulling the quilt over her face, as if she couldn't cry no matter what.

Seeing that the New Year's Eve atmosphere is about to fall, I thought to myself, I still have to let her, otherwise who will I show my busy work this week?Just today, just coax her. If you look at other days, I will definitely not coax her.

It can be regarded as finding a step for myself, and it took a long time to lay it.I took the wallet and keys from the table and went downstairs, she must have heard the sound of my door closing, probably gnashing her teeth against the air.

I drove around the neighborhood, found a flower shop that was open, and bought 99 roses in a large bouquet.When holding flowers, I can't help feeling, what is romance?Even if you know she doesn't like you, you still send her 99 roses.What is waste?Just like me, knowing that she likes you, I gave her 99 roses.

When I got downstairs, I bought two cups of coffee at 85°C, a few egg rolls and meat floss bread, and went upstairs with my hands full.

When I opened the door, I heard a strange crying sound. I was so frightened that I quickly put my things in the living room, took flowers in, and jumped onto the bed. "Hey, why are you crying? Why did you cry?" Pulling off the quilt, she stuffed the flowers into her arms, "I'm going to buy you flowers? Didn't you say you want flowers?"

She hugged the flower half-forcedly, and stopped her tears, "I thought you bastard just left like this."

I rubbed the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, "The bastard must have the guts."

Du Mei pinched my waist with one hand, the pain made my hair stand on end, and then kicked me out of bed.

I beat and scolded, I got up and lay on the edge of the bed, I didn't dare to go up, "Okay, haven't we been busy for a week? For today's New Year's Eve, let's not quarrel, okay?"

She glared at me, "Is it because I rarely quarrel with you? It was you, the bastard, who provoked me first."

I nodded my head, "I'm cheap, I was wrong, you adults don't remember the mistakes of villains."

"Then I'll think about how hard it is to forgive you." This Tsundere Shou was still putting on airs.

"Our baby is sensible and decent, generous and kind, so cute, give me a kiss, MUA~~Okay, get up, wash up and have breakfast, we should get ready to go out." My bitch, even I want to complain Myself.

Well, beating is kissing and scolding is love, if you don't fight or scold you don't love each other, you get used to it after a lot of times.

At the beginning, I didn't quite adapt to this mode, thinking how she was always furious, always touching me, not gentle at all.After getting used to it, I felt that the pattern of noisy sparks and lightning all the way is also very interesting, but the more noisy the more harmonious, the more noisy the more sticky.

In the end, she chose and changed into the black leather jacket. According to her, she hadn't worn it yet. I wore it once, and she wore it for the first time.It's really good-looking, it's very domineering on her body, cool enough to be enchanting.Surprised by her height, I always felt that she was dressed in women's clothes, and she was more feminine and feminine than me.

I said, "You always have a casual aesthetic in your clothes."

She said, "You don't have to dress casually to be beautiful." Well, when she was in a good mood, she also coaxed me by the way.

I smoked again during breakfast, and thought I was buying bread downstairs again. She said last time that I was not allowed to go to that store again.But I already have a membership card, so why not go?But I didn't dare to provoke her, so I could only purse my lips, "Okay, I really won't go next time."

In fact, I was also worried at the beginning. After all, Du Mei was not born to like women. I heard my beautiful, noble and elegant mother-in-law once said that her daughter talked about male tickets when she was in college. It can be seen that she is not a woman.She is such an excellent, young, and beautiful CEO who often contacts a wide range of people and has many suitors. In fact, she is also worried that one day she will be attracted by an outstanding man or woman and then leave me.Since they are both women, I would also feel uneasy and not confident in my relationship, but her performance in many details gave me sufficient reasons to believe that she seemed to value me very much.For example, in this matter, because of the ambiguous message from the clerk last time, I was ordered not to go again.

It's a beautiful and contradictory feeling.

According to the agreement, today's New Year's Eve, we will have lunch at my mother's house, and then we will go out for activities in the afternoon. Her parents flew abroad for a business meeting. I haven't seen her for a while, so I don't need to visit.

My mother rushed back from the store to cook after receiving my call.I was about to give the old man a warm hug, but she was fine, she pushed me away with both hands, and took Du Mei's hand enthusiastically, screaming like a daughter, oh no, a daughter doesn't get this kind of treatment, she now Seeing Du Mei is much happier than seeing me.

After making a big table of dishes, I added a big bowl of rice to each of us, and piled up our dishes like a small hill. Being a mother really broke my heart, for fear that the two long-handed and long-legged Adults are hungry.

Du Mei couldn't eat that much, so I put the leftovers in my bowl while my mother was in the kitchen making soup. I stared at her, "Why, I can finish it if you can't finish it? Besides, I don't like it Leftovers!"

How can I eat other people's leftovers?

She coquettishly said, "Anyway, you like to exercise. If you eat too much at night and run two laps, you will be gone. People will feel uncomfortable. If you don't eat my leftovers, who else are you going to eat?" , and the pitiful little daughter-in-law, forcing me to swallow all the leftovers.

After my mother gave Du Mei my salary card, I was worried that she would not have enough money to spend. After dinner, I went to the kitchen with her to wash the dishes and asked Du Mei to stay outside and watch TV.I went in and asked her if she had enough money, and if she wanted some respect from me.Apart from my salary, she also has her own income.My mother opened a clothing store and made clothes for older people.

My mother is also weird, but she is more generous than me. She patted her pocket and said, "If your wife doesn't give you money, you can come back and find your mother. Your mother is rich!" Feel ashamed.

Then she said, "In fact, your daughter-in-law is not only beautiful, but she is also really kind! I am busy, and I still send people to visit me every now and then with good things. Now the food, clothing, and use at home are almost piling up. Am I rich? Local envoy. Don’t be unhappy if you tell me, why is she flattering me like this? She doesn’t like you too much! I can’t control the fact that you like women, but that’s all I can do. In exchange, I am not her real mother, and I will take care of you instead of her real mother."

I was about to cry. I went to the kitchen to find a lesson. "Are you my real mother? You are Du Mei's real mother!"

Probably because she thinks her child is stupid and incompetent. After finding someone who is particularly accomplished and has a sense of superiority, the old lady is afraid that he will run away. Not much better.If I had a conflict with Du Mei, I have no doubt that my mother would point the gun at me and shoot me dead without any mistakes, so that her own daughter would be wiped out immediately.

Now I finally understand why the daughter-in-law has to try her best to please her mother-in-law, it is so necessary.

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