My Wife Is The Final Boss Chapter 236

"...That's all." With Yun Qian's somewhat surprised expression, Xu Changan picked her up and placed her on his lap, then wrapped her around Yun Qian's lower abdomen. Finally, he warmed his palm and pressed it lightly. , to warm her up.

Deceiving oneself is the most unnecessary and the most ridiculous, and wanting to drink... is also something that cannot be concealed.

Yun Qian was tall and slender, and couldn't get tired of being in his arms like a little girl, so Yun Qian could only sit on his side, pressing the center on him.

"Miss, can you sit firmly like this?" Xu Changan also knew that his movements were a little abrupt.

"Yeah." Yun Qian held the teacup in her hand and tasted the **** tea in her hand that swayed out of the rim. Although the **** tea was a bit spicy, she was in a good mood now and had an appetite for everything she drank.

The water is shimmering, covered with some light-colored texture marks.

Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian's smiling face, and moved his fingers.

"What's wrong?" Yun Qian felt the hand in front of her belly, and the ginger, grass and brown sugar water in her hand rippled for a while. She blinked and said, "Now... go back to the room?"

Although Yun Qian was also interested in the snow scene, if Xu Changan wanted to be gentle with her, then the latter must be more important.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Listening to Yun Qian's undisguised words, Xu Changan choked and coughed twice, and his body was inevitably shaking.

The girl who was sitting on Xu Changan's lap snorted, "You don't want to..."

Forget it, it's too late to speak now.

When Xu Changan came back to his senses again, he saw the white porcelain bowl fall onto Yunqian's red embroidered vamp, bounce on the ground, and swirl gently.

A few more drops of brown sugar water hung down from the corner of Yunqian's mouth, dyeing the snow rabbit's fluff at the corner of the clothes into reddish-brown, and you can feel the strong spicy taste of **** grass without deliberately breathing.

"I'm drinking tea." Yun Qian frowned, stretched out his hand and twisted the corner of his clothes lightly. As the **** tea fell, the originally beautiful decoration was dirty.

She tapped Xu Changan's hand lightly, and the latter immediately recovered and let go of his hand.

So Yun Qian got off his lap.

I haven't enjoyed it for long, and the sudden emptiness made Xu Changan nostalgic.

"You don't like my clothes like this?" Yun Qian took out the handkerchief and wiped the water stains left after overturning the tea bowl. Her face was calm but her tone was angry: "You have to get it dirty."

"Miss, I was wrong." Xu Changan apologized directly, and then used his spiritual power to help Yun Qian remove the color of the **** tea.

As Yun Qian sat down again in the pavilion, Xu Changan no longer took advantage of Yun Qian, and took out a plate of candied fruit and put it on the table for the girl to taste, as compensation.

Yun Qian sat down beside Xu Changan, picked up a candied fruit and looked at him: "Miss Li and Miss Wen always say that you are in a good mood, so you won't be so surprised... As expected, they still don't understand."

"It depends on who." Xu Changan said, turned around and continued to look at the snow.

"Yes." Yun Qian swallowed the candied fruit, then frowned, "They also said that you are a dedicated person."

I just drank **** tea, and then eat sweet... a bit boring.

"Miss, I..." Xu Changan was about to explain.

"Do you like snow?" Yun Qian interrupted Xu Changan's words.

"I like it." Xu Changan said truthfully.

Although the snow scene is not as good-looking as the girl, he also likes it very much.

"Anything else to say?" Yun Qian took a bite of the candied fruit she didn't want to eat and put it into Xu Changan's mouth.

"No, no more." Xu Changan slowly ate the candied fruit, and then said: "Then I am a person who cares, so that I can like snow and you again."

When Xu Changan said these words, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

All I can say is that reasoning with Miss Yun is... difficult.

She doesn't have any other skills, and the woman's unreasonableness has learned ten percent.

"Let me lean on for a while." Yun Qian said.

Of course Xu Changan would not refuse. After Yun Qian leaned on his shoulder and yawned, the atmosphere gradually warmed.

"If the lady is tired, let's go back." Xu Changan suggested.

"I'm not tired, I'll build a snowman when the snow stops... But I like the way I feel right now." Yun Qian said, thinking that the snow could fall for a while longer.

She knocked her head on Xu Changan's shoulder, reached out and picked up the red string with the sachet hanging from his waist, pulled it out of Xu Changan's folds, and played with a warm feeling in the palm of her hand.

Xu Changan didn't care at all, it was his and Yun Qian's hair inside.

and many more.

Twisted hair?

There is no such thing on the island... But the dream was messed up, and Xu Changan didn't think about it.

Surrounded by wind and snow, with his sweet wife by his side, Xu Changan picked up a candied fruit and threw it into the brazier under Yun Qian's puzzled sight.

The flames are channeling Lao Gao.

In an instant, the sugar stain melted into the flames, and the aroma contained in it escaped, and was caught in the snowflakes outside the pavilion along the wind, never to return.

Yun Qian was stunned, but saw that he had already thrown the second one.

The flames rose and it was beautiful.

After all, it is the candied fruit made by Xu Changan himself, even if it is burned as firewood, it is still beautiful.

But the problem is not here.

Yun Qian didn't know what distress meant in the past, but now she does, because at the moment when she was stunned, Xu Changan threw another one in.

"Don't burn it." As Xu Changan picked up the candied fruit again, Miss Yun grabbed his wrist and said earnestly, "I just drank **** tea and found the molasses a little greasy, so it's not that I don't like it."

"Aren't you afraid of cold?" Xu Changan blinked.

"..." Yun Qian didn't say anything, just stared at him like that.

Adding charcoal is not like this.

"Why do you do such a thing?" Yun Qian asked.

"What do you mean?" Xu Changan looked away.

"It's spoiling the dim sum, it makes me feel bad... Are you bullying people?" Yun Qian gently picked up the candied fruit plate on the table and protected it in her arms, as if she didn't want Xu Changan to continue spoiling the treasure, but after meeting Xu Changan's eyes, The girl stopped for a while and said, "If you say... to bully me, then I can understand that you can play with it."

"Who said it was for fun?" Xu Changan shook his head and said, "Miss, because of my previous experience, I... burn some things occasionally, which can be regarded as nostalgia or commemoration."

He recalled a lot of past experiences and sighed with emotion.

"Remembrance?" Yun Qian understood a little. It was written in the book that the act of burning things in the brazier was a kind of funeral ceremony, a feeling to pay homage to the deceased.

Thinking of Xu Changan's slightly suppressed emotions she had just seen, she subconsciously stroked the snow rabbit fluff on the edge of her clothes and said, "If no one dies, there will be no dead person."

Only she can see the deceased, and she also throws it away. Does her husband have someone to pay tribute to?

"It doesn't have to be dead." Xu Changan couldn't help laughing, and then looked at the girl in front of him: "Some things that can't go back are also worth remembering. If you burn them, you will burn them."

"Can't go back?"

"Well." Xu Changan sighed: "It's like enjoying the snow on the island with the young lady... It's not something that can't happen."

"So it is." Yun Qian understood a little, she tried to pick up a candied fruit, hesitating whether to put it into the brazier or not.

"I... I still don't want to burn it, I'm reluctant." Yun Qian put the candied fruit in her mouth, felt the sugar stains melt away, and narrowed her eyes.

"Of course, the lady is different from me and has never left the aisle, so there is nothing to remember." Xu Changan clicked his tongue, then stood up, looked at the dwindling snowflakes outside, and stretched out his hand to Yun Qian.

"The snow has stopped, let's go and have a look."

"Yeah." Yun Qian took Xu Changan's hand and looked back at the burning brazier.

Unlike Xu Changan.

The girl has too many things to commemorate, and it is not something that can be commemorated by burning a candied fruit. Speaking of which, she did do similar things, but she was reluctant to burn the things left by her husband, so she burned some other things.

Yun Qian looked up at Shuangtian, then glanced at Xu Changan with a guilty conscience, thinking that if he knew about these things, he would be unhappy.

Flowers are a symbol of beauty. Someone once told Yun Qian about this, and she can still remember some small words.

Walking hand in hand, dazzling eyes.

Yun Qian thought that snowflakes are also flowers, so...the scene in front of me should be flowers covering flowers?

Xu Changan and Yunqian walked out of the pavilion, and what they saw was a spectacular scenery. As far as they could see, the ocean, the ocean of snowflakes and flowers.

"I'll just say that the snow is abrupt, miss... the flowers in this flowerbed are buried by the snow." Xu Changan helplessly looked at the silent white sea of ​​flowers in front of him.

These are the flowers that he cultivated in meditation on the island. Now they are covered by snow and placed before, so they should not be distressed.

However, Xu Changan looked at the blue leaves and stems of the flowers covered by the snow, and could feel the active vitality in them.

"It's a pity, I should have come earlier, I can't see the sea of ​​flowers now." Xu Changan sadly bent down, gently brushed off the snow stains on the flowers, and smelled the intoxicating fragrance of the flowers, and there was a hint of sweetness in the fragrance. taste.

If in the midsummer, the dazzling sea of ​​flowers and heat waves are coming along with the complex floral fragrance, it will definitely make Yun Qian like it.

"The sea of ​​snowflakes is also the sea of ​​flowers." Yun Qian tilted her head, half bent her body, and gently pinched the whole white flower with her fingernails.

He escaped the flowers covered by the university, but died in the hands of the girl.

Xu Changan: "..."

Forget it, can the girl picking flowers be called picking flowers?

Speaking of which, he always used picking flowers instead of "getting up at night", and now he really picked flowers.

"Don't move." Yun Qian stood up holding the white flower, then inserted it into Xu Chang'an's ear, looked at it and nodded with satisfaction: "It's beautiful."

"...???" Several question marks flew over Xu Changan's head.

"Miss, isn't it right...how did you do my business?" Xu Changan's eyes widened.

That's right, he brushed off the snow on this flower just to wear a flower for the girl, but he didn't expect to be preempted when he took it.

Besides, he is a big man, what kind of flowers does he wear?

Xu Changan was about to take it off.

"Don't pick it." Yun Qian shook her head: "I like it."

"……it is good."

Facing Yun Qian's request, Xu Changan could only obey, he said helplessly: "If you like it... then like it, I just don't pick it."

"Yeah." Yun Qian replied.

"But I can't wear it alone." Xu Changan said, he also pinched off a big red flower and tried to put it in Yun Qian's ear, but what he didn't expect was that Yun Qian gently dodged and hid. past.

"Miss?" Xu Changan was shocked.

He didn't understand for a while why the girl was avoiding.

Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian, thought about it and asked, "Miss, don't you like this flower, then I'll change it."

Yun Qian shook her head and said, "I like it very much."

"I like it, so what..."

"I was thinking about something just now." Yun Qian said seriously, "Actually, this time, I shouldn't have... Pei Hua'er."

Xu Changan's so-called memorial reminded her of a lot of memories that should not be remembered now and that did not belong to "Yun Qian".

If there is no accident, this time she should be on the sidelines, peeping at him, watching him wear all kinds of beautiful white flowers, raccoon flowers, and green radishes.

rather than intervening in his life.

Miss Yun should have seen a beautiful scenery as before, but did nothing, walk in this sea of ​​flowers, without even a single bit of pollen on her body.

Even if she didn't meet, she didn't need the name Yun Qian.

So she won't be the one who wears flowers.

After she longs for beautiful things and gets involved in them, she will find that everything is fleeting, and the people in front of her will disappear without a trace as long as the wind blows.

Then the wind picked up.

The wind mixed with snowflakes blew past Xu Changan's body and blew off the little white flower beside his ear.

Yun Qian was startled, bent over to pick it up, and put it on her head like that.

"Didn't you say don't wear it?" Xu Changan was stunned, but who made the girl look good.

"I like the one you've worn." Yun Qian stretched, then looked at the pinched branch, and said softly, "Is it going to die?"

"There are still a lot of flowers." Xu Changan blinked: "Besides, there are a lot of flowers here, and the rest of the year after the winter will still bloom brilliantly, so you don't need to care about it."

"Yeah." Yun Qian responded, feeling the white flowers in his ears, his eyes fell on Xu Changan, and asked, "Should we still see it next year?"

"Naturally." Xu Changan seemed to feel that the atmosphere had arrived, and said with a smile: "Isn't the book saying that people who have been separated for a long time will eventually meet again in the sea of ​​flowers in spring? Very sentimental."

"Reunion?" Yun Qian blinked, very interested, motioning Xu Changan to continue.

"It's good to meet again, doesn't it mean...all the encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence?" Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian seriously: "It's as if I lived once again~www.mtlnovel.com~ I went to the island and found that Here the new swallow will return, the fragrance is intoxicating, and there are clouds falling into the world, which can heal everything."

Of course, Yunxia is Yun Qian.

He hopes that his encounter with the girl is also a good reunion.

It's a pity that Yun Qian doesn't think that the reunion is a beautiful scene. For example... She picked him up from the beach this time, but there was nothing beautiful.

"It's different." Yun Qian took off the flower next to her ear and asked, "It's dead and will bloom again next year, will it still be the same flower?"

"As long as it looks good, you don't care if it's the same flower." Xu Changan looked at her strangely, Miss Yun would not be such a sentimental person.

Very inconsistent.

Yun Qian: "..."

People can't compare with flowers.

Your husband is right.

Yun Qian's rare love for a woman was torn to shreds by him neatly.

Chapter end