Chapter 1315 Be good, call her husband

  A exquisite and beautiful sapphire and diamond ring lies quietly in the brocade box, under the dim lights, the diamond ring is dazzling and beautiful, so breathtaking.

  Lu Wanchu didn't react yet, the sapphire and diamond ring had been worn on her hand. The diamond ring was very beautiful, making her fingers more slender and white.

  "This is a'life', I designed it myself."

  Fu Yixing personally chose sapphire when he took the photo of "Love," and took the time to design for a lifetime.

  Affection is a thing of love, a wedding ring for a lifetime, which means a lifetime of love.

   "So beautiful!"

  Lu Wanchu exclaimed, does Fu Yixing have this talent?

  Approximately three carats of sapphires, surrounded by diamonds and flowers, which are simple but luxurious.

   "Wife, I love you!"

  Fu Yixing held Lu Wanchu's waist and called out softly, affectionately and magnetically.

  "Fu Yixing, I love you too!"

  At the beginning of the night, Lu wrapped his hands around Fu Yixing, stepping on countless rose petals, and under the colorful lights, he looked at Fu Yixing with a smile.

   "What do you call me?"

   Fu Yixing was a little dissatisfied, and his face was slightly deep.

  Lu was taken aback in the evening, and he realized what the two of them called.

  She didn’t change it for a while!

   "Hey, call her husband!"

  Fu Yixing supported Lu Wanchu's chin with his right hand and let her look at him.

   "Fu...husband! Husband, I love you!"

  From unfamiliar to proficient, Lu Wanchu kept calling her husband at Fu Yixing's request.

  During the meal, Lu Wanchu saw Fu Yixing's smile never diminished, knowing that he was in a very good mood.

   "I want to hear you play the piano."

  After finishing the meal, Lu Wanchu asked that she had never forgotten that since the last time she heard Fu Yixing play the piano.

   "Good!"

  Fu Yixing took Lu Wanchu’s hand to the piano room of Dijing Villa. His long figure sat in front of the piano, and his slender hands played the piano proficiently.

The concerto of   love sounded in Lu Wanchu's ears, like a gurgling stream, flowing softly, like love.

  Lu Wanchu walked to Fu Yixing and sat down, raised his slender and beautiful hands, and played together with him.

  The two played together for the first time, but it was amazingly harmonious.

  I don’t know how long it took. The sound of the piano stopped. Lu Wanchu was hugged by Fu Yixing and sat down on the piano. There was a flame burning in his phoenix eyes. He was looking at her and whispering her name in his mouth.

  Lu Wanchu didn't understand what Fu Yixing's eyes meant. He leaned over and approached him, and when he was about to kiss him, there was a sound of mother in his ear, like the voice in his dream in the afternoon, familiar and unfamiliar.

  Lu Wanchu frowned slightly, looked around, whispered softly, "Who is it?"

   Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu and looked around with sharp eyes.

   "Tell me, what's wrong?"

  "Fu Yixing, have you heard anyone calling me?"

  Lu Wanchu covered his ears, wondering if he had auditory hallucinations, why did he still hear the sounds he heard in the afternoon?

  Is there something wrong with her again?

   "No cranky thinking!"

  Fu Yixing did not hear anyone calling Lu Wanchu. There was no one in the piano room except her and him. How could anyone call Lu Wanchu.

   "Hmm."

  Lu Wanchu nodded, and thought that he might be thinking too much.

  The voice just didn't sound again, it seemed that it was really her illusion.

   Fu Yixing hugged Lu Wanchu and walked towards the room between them.

  "Tonight is our wedding night, I can only miss me."

When Fu Yixing pressed against Lu Wanchu, he said domineeringly.

  Lu Wanchu really did as she said, and couldn’t think of anything else all night.

  Lu Wanchu had a dream at the beginning of the night. There was a white mist in the dream, and the sound of mother was in his ear.

  (End of this chapter)