Curved by the hero's white moonlight

The second season of "Fortunately Met You" has finished broadcasting.

Netizens who watched the second season expressed that the show was lonely, and that the male and female guests did not match up.

Netizens ridiculed: In the end, the female guest became a guest!

Unknown, so netizen: Is it because I see Renji with rotten eyes?Why do Ning Qingwan and Meng Xia match each other! !Is Ning Qingwan right?

An anonymous netizen replied: Watson discovered his blind spot, he has already come out publicly.The female friend is Meng Xiaxia.

Anonymous netizen replied:

In the photo, Ning Qingwan in the Sunshine Conservatory held Meng Xia's face and kissed her deeply.

People who watched the show on the Internet were relieved instantly.At last a pair was made.

In the second year, the third season of "Fortunately Met You" announced the broadcast time.

Many people thought of Ning Qingwan and Meng Xia again. Netizens went to Ning Qingwan's Weibo and found that Wannian Changcao's Weibo had been updated.

Click on the attached picture, the sun shines through the vines on the flower stand and overflows the whole photo, the marriage certificate is spread out on the table, the two white hands are clasped, the platinum ring on the ring finger looks soft and eye-catching in the warm light.

On June 25th, Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan held a wedding on a foreign island on their birthday.

The sky is clear and cloudless, the sea and sky are the same color, and the silver sand is shining in the sun.

Little girls always fantasize about what they will look like when they get married, and Meng Xia has also fantasized about it, and she finds that when this day really comes, her mind is not full of how beautiful she would be as she imagined when she was a child.From the very beginning of the morning, she was thinking about what Ning Qingwan would look like in a wedding dress.

From a distance, she could see Ning Qingwan on the other side of the arch of vines full of flowers, her heart was beating heavily with her footsteps, even if she got along with her for a long time, she would still be amazed by her, and her heart would still throb.

Meng Xia approached Ning Qingwan step by step.

When they lifted the veils, Ning Qingwan slowly raised the corners of her lips as she looked at the face that was as bright as a rose in front of her.

Under the questioning of the master of ceremonies, Zhuang Su, they heard each other's voices in the warm sea breeze, and they hit the softest part of the center hard.

At that moment, Meng Xia suddenly felt that "I am willing" is more exciting and touching than "I love you".

The star-like light in Ning Qingwan's eyes immediately lit up Meng Xia.

They embraced and kissed each other under the blue sea and blue sky, rubbing each other tenderly with love and tenderness.

The sea breeze blows the veil, and it slides in a beautiful arc in the air. A pair of lovers under the blue sea and blue sky are frozen in the camera.

The wedding of the two was already very low-key, but as the first female artist in the circle to come out publicly, the marriage naturally received extra attention from the major media.Ning Qingwan refused the live broadcast of the media, and all the photos and videos of the wedding scene were suppressed, but the news that Ning Qingwan got married in those two days continued to boil on Weibo.

The limelight far overshadowed her brother Ning Jingjue's wedding of the century.

In order to satisfy the two empress dowagers, Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan held another wedding in December.

Facing the wind and snow, the two were shivering in the cold in their wedding dresses, wrapped in down jackets and retreated to the house just after recording.

Lai Xiaomeng joked that this was the shortest kiss between the two.

After the filming was over, Fan Yuxi invited a group of people who accompanied Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan to have a meal.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the banquet was over.

After seeing off the last person, Meng Xia looked sideways at the road.

"Press the road?" Meng Xia turned her head and asked Ning Qingwan.

She likes pressing the road with Ning Qingwan very much, the time when the two of them are alone, even if it is quiet, she will feel very comfortable.

"Yes." Ning Qingwan helped her put on the fur collar hood of the down jacket, and asked with concern, "Is it cold, do you want to go back and add another coat?"

"It's not cold." Meng Xia helped Ning Qingwan put on her hat, then took her hand and put it in her pocket, "Is my pocket warm?"

Ning Qingwan smiled, "It's very warm."

She moved her hands, caressing the wedding ring on Meng Xia's hand, and her fingers passed through her five fingers, clasping them tightly.

It's really warm.

The snowflakes were flying one after another, and there was a thick layer of snow on the bare branches on the side of the road.

It was completely dark, and there were no people in this area, so quiet that one could hear the sound of feet stepping on the snow.A street lamp extended to the end of the road, and the dim light fell on the snow, giving off a bit of warmth.

The two walked all the way, chatting one after another.After walking for a while, when walking back, it was a little hot, and both of them took off their hats.

Meng Xia glanced sideways at Ning Qingwan, her black hair was covered with fine snowflakes, and her eyes flickered softly, "It feels good to keep walking like this, and suddenly I thought of a word."

"What?" Ning Qingwan looked at her sideways, her heart moved slightly, and she stopped.

"Frost and snow are falling on the head, and it is also a white head."

As soon as the words fell, the extended branches were bent by the snow, and the snowflakes on the branches fell on the top of the two of them.

Snow got into the collar and stuck to her neck, Meng Xia shivered from the cold.

The two helped each other dust off the snow, their eyes met, and their eyebrows and eyes were curved.

"Let's go back."

"Okay."

On the way back, Meng Xia and Ning Qingwan didn't speak any more, they clasped their fingers together, and walked side by side facing the snowflakes. Their green hair was mixed with white snow, and they walked in the quiet night, as if they could go forever like this .

The two went home and took a shower.

When Meng Xia helped Ning Qingwan blow his head, he casually mentioned that he had taken over Cheng Xu's work during this period.After their wedding at the beach, they didn't even have time for their honeymoon. They were busy with concerts, activities, and shooting wedding videos for their new song's MV. Every day was like being on a spinning top.

Meng Xia sighed, "I thought the celebrity assistant would be easy."

Ning Qingwan curled her lips, "I want you to relax, but you don't want to."

"I don't want it, it will make me look weak." Meng Xia turned off the hair dryer, she looked at Ning Qingwan firmly, "You are the star that shines on me, so I don't want to be your burden, I want to match you enough .”

Ning Qingwan's eyes lighted slightly, she raised her head, her eyes were like water, and stared deeply into Meng Xia's warm eyes, "You are not weak at all, the light of stars comes from the sun, if I am the starlight that shines on you, then you It is my little sun that warms me."

At a certain moment, Meng Xia even felt that she was Ning Qingwan's belief. Her eyes were full of pious and passionate love, and when they looked at each other, it burned into Meng Xia's heart, igniting her love for a prairie fire.

She lowered her head, and kissed Ning Qingwan's forehead, the tips of her noses touched, and the lingering kiss fell on the corner of Ning Qingwan's lips, wrapping her lips with extreme tenderness.

Meng Xia put down the hair dryer, held Ning Qingwan's cheeks to warm them slowly, her hands gradually lowered, she knelt down slowly under Ning Qingwan's trembling, and covered Ning Qingwan's knees with her hands.

Ning Qingwan rolled her throat. Looking at the back of Meng Xia's black head, she curled her five fingers unconsciously.

The small chair fell back with a muffled sound on the thick carpet, and the soft bed caved in.

Meng Xia fumbled for the switch of the bedside light with one hand, and reached forward with the other hand, picking and twisting lightly, the house was plunged into darkness, and the outside was covered with snow.

The curtains blocked the light outside the house, and also blocked the freezing weather outside. The heat in the house rose, and the air became warm and sticky.

Ning Qingwan trembled her eyelashes and snorted. She moved her hand slightly, and the five fingers clasping her hand also curled up. The rings between her fingers touched, and the sound was completely drowned out in her voice.

The girl's soft and seductive voice rang in her ears, plucking at her heartstrings, "Sister, wife..." His hands also slowly rubbed her other string.

Ning Qingwan trembled suddenly and raised her jaw.

In a trance, she suddenly remembered the moment when she first met Meng Xia, the little girl was blushing, holding her support object, and asked her timidly, "Is your husband in love?"

Today, they are not only in love, but also married. She taught the innocent little white rabbit to become a little fox.

In the hands of the little fox whom she personally taught, she melted into a puddle of water, unable to resist, and broke into an army.

Ning Qingwan bent her arms and grabbed the girl's delicate waist.

She raised her head and kissed Meng Xia's soft lips, sighed, "Honey, I love you."

Meng Xia's heart softened when she heard the hoarse voice holding back her crying.

She suddenly remembered the wish Ning Qingwan had made.

"My wife, give me the rest of my life to enjoy myself."

Ning Qingwan turned over and pressed her down, kissed every inch, imprinting her sincerity devoutly.

"it is good."

She will spend the rest of her life with her with all her affection and love.

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On Valentine's Day on February [-]th, Ning Qingwan released a new song MV on Weibo.

In the video, two beautiful women in wedding veils lifted their veils and kissed each other during the three seasons. You can feel the tenderness in Ning Qingwan's eyes and the tearful smile through the screen.

Ning Qingwan's fans were filled with emotion when they saw the tears of their always cold idol during their lifetime.

The teardrop that hung in the eye socket was full of obvious love.

This is probably the so-called married love.

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