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Chapter 162: Morning is morning, evening is evening, with you morning and evening
Jiang Muwan walked into the small house with the key in hand. When he saw the decoration design and furnishings inside, his eyes lit up instantly.
This was clearly... clearly the ideal studio that she had described to Huo Chenchao in such a fanciful way before.
Sky blue wallpaper, a white spiral staircase, a character photo wall at the corner of the stairwell, a large floor-to-ceiling window, and three Pikachu-shaped sofa chairs by the window, surrounding a small yellow round table where you can work, sleep, watch TV and eat snacks.
"Oh my God!" Jiang Muwan looked at everything in front of him and couldn't believe it was real.
"Huo Chenchao, when did you conjure up this studio in my dream?"
Sitting relaxedly on the Pikachu sofa chair, Jiang Muwan looked at Huo Chenchao with her sparkling peach blossom eyes.
"Not long ago, about... a month ago?" Huo Chen leaned forward slightly to make it easier for the girl to talk to him.
Raising her arms to hug his neck, Jiang Muwan kissed his handsome face directly. "Today I suddenly realized that I seem to like you a little more."
"Just like it a little more?"
"en...for now, it's a little bit, because I still haven't checked the second and third floors."
"Okay then, let's go to the second and third floors." Huo Chenchao picked up Jiang Muwan while she was hugging his neck and walked towards the second floor.
Only when they reached the second floor did Huo Chenchao put the man down.
Jiang Muwan looked up and saw that this should be the real office.
On the left are three offices arranged in an orderly manner. The largest one is hers, and the walls are decorated with her favorite baby's breath.
On the right is a long corridor, at the end of which is a large conference room used for meetings and interviews of actors.
While being surprised, Jiang Muwan did not forget to take out his mobile phone and took several photos in succession. He couldn't see enough and couldn't take enough photos.
After visiting the office, Jiang Muwan followed Huo Chen to the third floor.
The third floor is different from the other two floors, because according to her description at the time, the third floor was purely used for eating, sleeping and playing games.
Like millions of other office workers, she hopes to get home immediately after work and have a bed to lie down in.
There were no lights on the third floor, so Jiang Mu followed Huo Chenchao closely after he arrived at night.
Knowing that his wife was afraid of the dark, Huo Chenchao held her hand tightly and finally led her to the main switch of all the lights in the room.
"Turn on the light and see for yourself."
Following his guidance, Jiang Muwan raised her hand and pressed the main switch. In an instant, the originally dark and quiet third floor was filled with warm star-like lights.
With the help of the star lights, Jiang Muwan could clearly see that the entire room was decorated in a cute pink style.
The pink bed, Pikachu, rabbit, squirrel, monkey and kitten dolls filled the entire room, and there were two upside-down little man pillows on the bed.
There is a woven cradle chair, a small pink table and two pink sofa chairs beside the bed, which is simple and warm.
"Did you prepare these dolls too?" There weren't so many details in her previous description.
"Yeah," Huo Chenchao nodded, "I know you like dolls, so I bought all the cute ones, thinking that when I'm not around, you can accompany you instead of me. I didn't make things worse, did I?"
In fact, he was also nervous and worried. It was the first time he gave something to a girl, and it was the girl he loved. He was really afraid of making things worse, and he was also really afraid that she might not like it.
Jiang Muwan shook her head, tears flashed in her eyes, and she quickly stood on tiptoe and hugged Huo Chenchao.
"No, I like you very much, but if you continue to spoil me like this, I will really think you are omnipotent. What if I am spoiled by you so much that I want the stars in the sky?"
Holding her little head gently in his arms, Huo Chen smiled softly and said, "I may not be able to pick the stars in the sky, but I can try to make one for you. Hmm, let's call it Muwan Star, okay?"
"Do you really take it seriously?" Jiang Muwan burst into laughter at his words and gently hit his shoulder with her little fist.
"Okay." Huo Chenchao raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had not yet fallen for her. "There is a second gift I prepared for you in this room. Go and look for it?"
There are gifts? Well, he seemed to say that this little house was the first gift.
Jiang Muwan looked around the room carefully, and finally set his eyes on the two upside-down dolls on the big bed.
She walked to the bedside with great anticipation, and turned the two dolls over at the same time, one in each hand. It didn't matter if she turned them over, as she realized that the two dolls were none other than the Q version of herself and Huo Chenchao.
It was the time when they went to attend the Dabogong banquet together. Huo Chenchao wore a black suit and she tied the tie, while she wore a pink long skirt.
He raised his hand and pinched the doll's face. Although it was a Q version, Jiang Muwan recognized at a glance that it was the work of the mysterious painter that Huo Chenchao had mentioned.
She turned around and looked at Huo Chenchao, and at his eye signal, she turned her gaze back to the place on the big bed where she had just picked up the doll. Sure enough, there was a pink picture album there.
Is this the album sent by the painter?
Jiang Muwan picked up the pink album with curiosity. There were a few small words on the cover.
"Morning is morning, evening is evening, I will be with you morning and evening."
This was originally a very famous three-line love poem, but a few words were changed and her and Huo Chenchao's names were embedded in it.
When Jiang Muwan saw these lines of words, he already had some guesses in his mind.
He raised his hand to open the album, and the first Q-version picture that came into view was the scene where she fell from the sky and hit Huo Chenchao. There was even a string of strange characters on the head of the little figure representing her, representing her inner voice.
Is this a complaint about her saying a lot of things he couldn't understand?
Turning the page, the second picture shows her changing her clothes and him fixing her bow. On her head is the word "looking for a beating", while on his is the word "deserve a beating".
"Pfft" Jiang Muwan couldn't help laughing. Did he still remember that she just wanted to beat him at that time?
The third painting shows her climbing a tree alone to catch Huo Goudanr, with a big sighing expression next to her, indicating how helpless he was at that time.
......
The twelfth picture shows her riding a tricycle in front, and him sitting in the back with a blank expression. Well, it's more vivid than the picture of their couple in the super topic.
The fifteenth painting shows her lowering her head and using a towel to wipe his hair that was wet by the sea water, with the caption: My wife’s unique way of loving me I
The twentieth painting shows her being chased by a pig all over the yard, and he is anxiously standing by but can't stop her, with the caption: There is a little fool at home
The thirty-seventh painting shows them bathing Huo Cuihua together, with the caption: My wife said she wants to raise this little pet with me, for the rest of her life.
The fifty-second painting is the scene where he confesses his love to her, with the caption, "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world."
Flipping through the album, recalling the scenes between them and feeling the changes in Huo Chenchao's feelings towards her along the way, Jiang Muwan sometimes cried and sometimes laughed as she flipped through the entire album. Finally, the album in her hand stopped at the last painting.
The painting still shows her and Huo Chenchao, but she is wearing a wedding dress and Huo Chenchao is wearing a groom's suit. The caption next to it is
"I want to be with you day and night, I want to see you in your wedding dress, I want to ask you to marry me."
A deep and magnetic voice slowly read out this caption, and Huo Chenchao had stood behind her without her knowing, kneeling on one knee with a diamond ring in his hand.
Before Jiang Muwan could recover from the surprise that he was the painter, she was shocked again: he was actually proposing to her using this painting.
"We've been married for so long, why did you suddenly think of proposing to me?"
"I want to hear you say that you are willing to marry me. Is this reason enough?"
Jiang Muwan lowered her head shyly, which was rare for her. When she raised her head again, she had regained her usual playful look.
"Huo Chenchao, listen carefully. I will only say this once. I, Jiang Muwan, am willing to marry you and wear a wedding dress for you. I also want to see you as a groom and spend every day with you."
Her sudden confession made Huo Chenchao stunned on the spot. He had imagined this scene countless times in his dreams before, but never felt so happy as the moment it came true.
A smile slowly blossomed on his handsome face. He quickly came to his senses and put the diamond ring on Jiang Muwan's hand. Then he felt his lips soften. It was Jiang Muwan who took the initiative to kiss him.
Raising his hands and hugging her back, Huo Chenchao quickly took the initiative.
"Wanwan," he whispered her name softly.
"Husband." Jiang Muwan hugged his neck with both hands, leaned close to his ear and called out the two words he had been waiting for for a long time.
Huo Chen hugged her tighter and said, "Wanwan, call me again."
"husband"
"Um"
The room was charming. When the romance reached its climax, the moonlight poured down and embellished the flower of the other shore that was faintly visible in Huo Chenchao's left hand, enchanting and gentle.
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