Passionate Devotion

Chapter 373 384 Qixi Festival Special 1

How can one step on the rose ladder steadily, and climb the stairs in the air?

Tong Lu lowered her head, her whole body was empty, her feet trembled violently. You must know that she stepped on a floating rose ladder. She has never felt it in her life, although it feels like stepping on a staircase at home. , But she looked down, and the abyss was not an exaggeration.

It is like their relationship. Looking down, it is an abyss; looking up, it is a dream of happiness, and she, being clasped by his wrist, is walking up step by step. Every step she takes, she is extremely cautious.

"Coward, step up with me boldly and bravely. Don't forget that I am a non-human being. Can I still kill you?"

His voice was calm and domineering, arrogant, he clasped her hand tightly, took her, and walked steadily towards Rose's heaven step by step. After about 49 steps, Tong Lu was already too weak.

She didn't know what was waiting for her at the end of the sky, let alone what was waiting for her in the future if he held his hand tightly?

She thought that the floating rose sky rank was already the biggest dream, but after reaching the 50th rank, it ushered in even greater incredible.

No one would have thought that the sky above the row upon row of skyscrapers could hide such a beautiful world.

The circular floating roof of about 20 square meters is covered with a thick rose carpet. In the center of the rose carpet is a long oval table for candlelight dinner. On the table are two candles, a bottle of red wine, and two Two cups, two French meals.

Have you ever walked to the rose sky leading to midair?

Have you ever strolled on the rooftops paved with roses in the sky, and was invited to a seat by a handsome man like a mansion, enjoying a candlelit dinner in the midair?

The Cowherd and Vega stars above his head are unusually bright, and the Milky Way is looming...

The mood was so beautiful that the corners of her eyes couldn't help but wet.

She couldn't help asking, how many roses have been ruined to create such a fantastic world?

She didn't know, it was 5201314!

Xu Jing said that today, a mysterious man bought out the roses in the city. She thought that buying so many roses should not drown women in the sea of ​​flowers. The romance of the nouveau riche is really vulgar, but at this moment, where is there any vulgarity? She was so beautiful that she wanted to scream.

Leng Ye bowed her head, looking at the color in her eyes, a little bit of panic turned into excitement.

He narrowed his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and his whole mood was warmed by the change in her expression. He exerted force with his arm and pressed her to the seat. He opened the tablecloth for her and spread it on her lap. Then, he held it with both hands. The chaise longue, with her whole person, pushed the chair close to the dining table.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket, clicked on a beautiful piano song, put the cell phone on the table casually, and went to pour red wine. Then, he sat opposite her and raised his wine glass gracefully: "Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!"

Tong Lu's tears rolled out from the corner of her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, hot.

"How can you give me such a surprise?"

She picked up the goblet with trembling fingertips, clinked the glasses with him, and then took a sip. There was a faint fragrance of flowers in her nose, and a faint scent of wine reverberated between her mouth. The heart was filled with sweetness and sweetness. It's going to be...

Then, she raised her head again, her eyes flowed, staring at the opposite side unblinkingly, so handsome as a man from nine days away: "Are you a human, a god?"

(End of this chapter)