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Chapter 46 You are the youth I will never change for the rest of my life

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    Pushing open the door silently.

    A tall boy was bending over on the toilet table, secretly studying her facial cleansing and skin care products secretly, taking notes with his mobile phone while talking.

    "I like Qingqing's lemon-flavored lip balm."

    "The cherry flavor is also good, it tastes sweet."

    Ning Yang was looking at the difference between Qingwei's two lipsticks when he heard "Ning Yang" from behind.

    Ning Yang turned around to cover the things with his body, and painted several lipsticks of different colors on his face, and asked softly: "Miss, did I disturb your rest?"

    Qing Wei shook her head: "I'm going to the bathroom."

    Ning Yang tried his best to conceal the items behind his back: "Then I will help you guard it."

    Qingwei gradually approached and tilted his head: "Ning Yang, what are you hiding?"

    Ning Yang stretched out his hand and pressed Qingwei's head, imperceptibly preventing her from approaching.

    Ning Yang rubbed Qingwei's soft and thin hair: "I didn't hide anything, I just remembered that I didn't accompany Qingqing to the bathroom, and I felt a little regretful."

    "To be able to make amends now. There is some excitement."

    "Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

    Ning Yang hugged Qingwei back, patted her on the back, and stroked Qingwei's hair with his chin: "Is there something wrong? Tell me, husband, and help you think of a solution."

    Qingwei raised her slightly red eyes, because the crying voice unconsciously carried a soft, sweet nasal voice: "I know everything, I heard it all just now."

    "Ning Yang, I'm sorry, thank you."

    How lucky she was to meet him, no wonder she had never won a lottery before, so it was to meet him.

    Qingwei resolutely prevented Ning Yang from studying in the middle of the night, and kicked Ning Yang out of the toilet who was trying to accompany her to the toilet.

    As a result, just as Qing Wei came out of the toilet, she was picked up by Ning Yang and teleported to the bedroom.

    The watchman gnawed and gnawed a lime.

    Later, one day, Qingwei discovered that Ning Yang's familiarity with lipstick was as good as one-tenth of the lipstick brother.

    Sometimes quarreling can't solve the problem, communication, understanding, tolerance and mutual respect is the marriage.

    Qingwei did not enter the fan circle, she became a well-known freelance painter.

    Ginkgo leaves trembled and fell on the costumes in the late autumn dusk.

    Under the tree, a man wearing Hanfu held a fluffy cat in his arms, with a gentle smile in his gentle and hazy eyes under the sparse eyelashes.

    Not far away, a paintbrush in the hands of a woman is walking on the drawing board, and a big dog is squatting in the grass next to it.

    The big dog is getting old, his energy is low, and his legs and feet are not so flexible.

    After finishing the painting, when the painting is dry, pack up the painting utensils.

    "Watcher, we are home." The woman bent down to pick up the big dog.

    The man was the first to pick up the big dog, and saw the woman's aggrieved expression: "Qingqing, are you jealous?"

    Qing Wei: ""

    Ning Yang was quite helpless, so he reminded: "Qingqing, how long has it been since you had your period?"

    Qingwei thought for a while: "I forgot. I was busy holding an art exhibition some time ago."

    "Idiot, it's one month and four days."

    Qingwei saw the few people who nodded towards her recently with good-natured smiles on their faces, and suddenly blushed, and lightly pinched Ning Yang's waist punitively.

    His Qingqing, no matter how glamorous he is on stage, he is still a shy little girl in private.

    No matter who Qingqing is in the eyes of others, in his eyes she is his wife who will never change in this life.

    People, the older they get, the more they like to use indifference as armor. Now he guards a girl named Qingwei, and Qingqing guards a boy named Ning Yang.

    Since then, the years have become warmer, and even the wind has become sweeter.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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