He talked a lot, and the general idea was that they loved each other very much, and even if everyone in the world opposed it, they would still be together!
And the woman Zhou Hao mentioned is still a mystery to this day.
As Zhou Hao finished speaking, the room was so quiet that one could clearly hear the wind blowing outside the window and the rustling of leaves.
Time passed minute by minute, and when nine o'clock passed, Zhou Hao seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person.
After he changed his clothes and washed his hands, he took out an exquisite packaging box from the bedside table and placed it next to Meng Yao. When he opened it, the contents were all red.
A red lipstick and a red rhinestone hair accessory.
The only thing that is not red is a scalpel with a cold light.
After taking out these things and putting them on the bed, Zhou Hao looked at Meng Yao who was lying quietly with a happy face.
The attachment in her eyes was as thick as undissolved sugar, as if she was looking at another person through her!
"Baby, do you still remember that when we were children, we went to the park to play together, and you said that you liked the emerald green bamboo the most."
¡°So we later planted a lot of bamboos in the yard of our home, and built a pavilion next to it and put a rocking chair there.¡±
"Whenever the bamboo is the greenest, you like to lie on the rocking chair, and I will read to you next to you."
As he spoke more and more, the expression on Zhou Hao's face became more and more unpredictable, and finally a hint of ferocity slowly emerged.
"But then, the woman came."
"She is like a devil. She shattered all our good things as soon as she came, and finally lost you."
As he spoke, his hand touched Meng Yao's face again, tears falling from his eyes, and his words were choked with sobs.
"Why did you lose it? Am I not treating you well?"
"Don't I love you enough?"
"Didn't we agree that I will take you to see the most beautiful scenery in the world and plant your favorite bamboo for you?"
His hand slowly touched Meng Yao's hair, and with a gentle light in his eyes, he tied her slightly messy hair back into a bun and put on the red hair accessory.
Then, as if he had entered his own state, he took out a set of makeup tools and various makeup from the bedside table.
"Baby, don't worry, I have tried it several times, and I will definitely dress you up beautifully."
"Believe me, you must be the most beautiful bride."
After saying this, he opened his cosmetic bag, took out the cosmetics, and skillfully painted on Meng Yao's face for a while.
Until half an hour later, a small face with bright and delicate makeup appeared, and the red lips stood out among the pink.
"It's great. I know that my baby is the most beautiful woman in the world and the most suitable for red. Others are not worthy at all."
Afterwards, he got up, washed his hands again, and came back with a bright red dress.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked at her quietly for a while, then reached out and took out a pair of scissors from the cabinet, and slowly pinched the hem of Meng Yao's clothes with his left hand.
"Baby, don't worry, I will dress you up soon."
"This time, I will not lose you again. I will take you to see the bamboo I planted for you later. You will definitely like it."
As he spoke, he slowly placed the scissors in his right hand on the lifted hem of Meng Yao's clothes, and was about to cut the scissors down. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com