Hello, Mr. School Prince

Bu Zhiya, "..."

They are husband and wife, it is her duty, what does he apologize.

She blushed and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, "I...I'm really uncomfortable now, it hurts a bit, can I wait for the evening."

Rong Shixiu was taken aback, then ecstatic, "Yaya, are you saying you are willing to give yourself to me."

Bu Zhiya, "..."

His face was red to the point of bleeding!

Can he not ask so bluntly, how can she answer?

Rong Shixiu bowed his head abruptly and kissed her lips heavily, "Okay, wait for tonight."

He was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

"Yaya, where did you just say it hurts and where did you feel uncomfortable?"

Bu Zhiya, "..."

Is it possible that you are so happy to be stupid?

This kind of question is also asked, do you want to make her ashamed to death.

This can't be blamed on Rong Shixiu. He spent all the years in the army with a bunch of big men, and he had very little experience in that area.

In his opinion, she was so gentle last night, and restrained from doing it only once, it shouldn't hurt her.

In addition, now I am really happy and dizzy, so it is inevitable to ignore it.

"I'm hungry."

Bu Zhiya quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, I'll let the servant make breakfast, no, I will make it for you myself, Ya Ya, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything."

"Well, wait, I'll do it now, and bring it to you."

After Rong Shixiu finished speaking, he went out with a smiling face, almost jumping up with joy.

Bu Zhiya smiled softly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash.

In the bathroom, all supplies are in duplicate.

She looked at this cozy bathroom, her eyes suddenly moistened.

They were all her favorite styles. In what mood he lived for a long time in front of a coma.

He has achieved fame now, and such an excellent man married her who is still a vegetable. How can she repay this affection?

Thinking of him guarding her like a corpse day and night, waiting endlessly, but never giving up, she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.

When Rong Shixiu came in with her breakfast, she found that she was not in bed.

He put down the breakfast, then glanced at the closed bathroom door, and walked over.

Raising his hand, I was about to knock on the door, when I heard the crying sound inside.

Rong Shixiu was anxious, kicked the door open, and saw Bu Zhiya squatting on the ground, crying out of breath.

"Yaya, what's wrong with you Yaya? Is it something uncomfortable? Speak, don't scare me."

Bu Zhiya shook her head while crying, suddenly threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly.

"I'm sorry, Se Xiu is sorry."

"What's the matter?" Rong Shixiu hugged her waist with one hand and gently patted her back with the other.

"I'm really sorry for making you wait for me for so long."

Rong Shixiu was taken aback, then turned his head and kissed her hair.

With a little bit of pet, "Fool, I'm the one who should say sorry."

She was asked to wait for him for five years, but he left for seven years.

It may be that God punished him for not keeping his word and made her wait for two more years, so he must wait a while.

He let go of her and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yaya, thank you for waiting for me."

Bu Zhiya sniffed and shook her head, "It's all gone."

Yeah, it's all over.

No matter who is waiting for whom, no matter how much sadness there was in the past, it has passed.

Now they are all fine.

Rong Shixiu hugged her to the sofa and pushed the dining car over.

The cell phone next to him kept beeping.

It was Rong Shixiu's cell phone. He handed it to her to see, and he arranged dishes for her.

Bu Zhiya opened it and discovered that the WeChat group was fried, and the topics discussed above...