Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Qin Ruohan grabbed Ye Caitang's little hand and got into the car.

After getting in the car, he firmly squeezed Ye Caitang's small hand, as if he couldn't wait to immediately stick Ye Caitang's hand and his own hand together forever.

Along the way, both of them had thoughts, and they didn't speak at all, they just squeezed each other's hands tightly.

Soon, Qin Tianbian drove the car to the Hanging Garden Hotel.

The hotel has been emptied, and it looks empty without a bit of popular status.

Qin Ruohan took Ye Caitang's little hand, gave Ye Caitang a fond look, and brought Ye Caitang into the box he had prepared for Qin Tian in advance.

After the two stood at the door of the box, Qin Ruohan gently said to Ye Caitang:

"Wife, you come to open the door!"

"Yeah, okay." Ye Caitang nodded with a soft smile, and gently pushed open the box door obediently.

The moment I opened the door of the box room,

Ye Caitang suddenly exclaimed, then she covered her red lips, her eyes filled with crystal tears instantly.

After a while, Ye Caitang suppressed the soreness of her nose and asked Qin Ruohan chokedly.

"When did you prepare these things?"

Qin Ruohan stretched his arm around Ye Caitang's waist, stepped on his long legs, and walked into the box gracefully.

"Just two days."

"But I didn't prepare it personally. I arranged Qin Tian to prepare it for me."

Having said this, he chuckled bitterly and helplessly:

"You know, after all, my body during the day, I can't call the shots either."

Ye Caitang suddenly turned around when she heard the words, hugged Qin Ruohan's waist tightly, and said in a choked voice:

"You have this heart, you are already very good, thank you husband, I like it very much."

She leaned on Qin Ruohan's shoulder, looked at the romantic and beautiful picture in front of her, and said with red eyes.

now,

Luxuriously decorated and high-end spacious box,

The colorful roses and all kinds of gift boxes with small lanterns are embellished beautifully, just like a dream scene.

Ye Caitang suppressed the sourness in her heart. After calming her emotions, she didn't want both of them to be immersed in the sadness of parting, trying to change the subject.

She looked at the gifts piled up in the entire box suspiciously, and asked curiously:

"Husband, what are you doing with so many gift boxes?"

"Are these gift boxes empty, or do they contain gifts?"

Qin Ruohan raised his hand and gently stroked Ye Caitang's soft long hair, and said in a deep and hoarse voice:

"I know I can't stay here with you to grow old, so I specially prepared a gift for you for the next eighty years."

"There are gifts in every gift box, and the year you received the gift is marked on it. There can only be one gift box a year."

"From now on, when you celebrate your birthday every year, come here to open your presents!"

Ye Caitang's eyes reddened again when she heard the words, her heart was as uncomfortable as if she had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly thought of a question, and suddenly asked in disbelief:

"What, you actually prepared eighty gift boxes?"

"I am now in my twenties, with eighty gift boxes. Wouldn't it be necessary for me to open the present to be over a hundred years old?"

"Gosh, can I live so long?"

"I don't know if you can live so long, but I hope you can live a hundred years." Qin Ruohan looked down, Xia Chang's phoenix eyes, staring at Ye Caitang with affection like Haiti, said word by word:

"Wife, happy birthday to you."

Ye Caitang blinked in surprise, choked up her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and asked with a smile:

"How do you know my birthday today?"

"My wife, don't cry, I will feel sorry for it."

Qin Ruohan lifted Ye Caitang's chin distressedly, and tenderly kissed off the tears on Ye Caitang's face.

"If you cry again, I will be even more reluctant to leave you."

He kissed the tears of Ye Caitang's bursting embankment, while softly coaxing in a low voice.

Kissing, and finally, he kissed Ye Caitang’s red lips,

This kiss was long and lingering, as if it were going to be kissed as long as it was old.

Qin Ruohan reluctantly let go of Ye Caitang until there was a knock on the door of the box.

"Boom boom boom... Master Qin, the food is ready, can I serve it?"

Qin Tian's respectful report came from outside the door.

Qin Ruohan gently led Ye Caitang to the table to make the preparation, and lightly ordered: "Go!"

Along with the sumptuous dishes, there was a violinist who walked into the box.

They listened to beautiful music and enjoyed a romantic candlelight dinner together.

It took them two hours to finish the romantic candlelight dinner, and then it took them two more hours to listen to the music and dance a beautiful pas deux.

In the end, they spent another two hours working together to talk about the piano and talked about sore fingers.

They don't want to leave like this, but it's late.

In two hours, the sky will be completely bright.

They will be separated forever.

Qin Ruohan was the first to recover his senses, and smiled and said to Ye Caitang:

"My wife, it's late, we should go back."

At the end, Ye Caitang said instead:

"It's still early, let's work together on the wedding of our dreams!"

"Stupid wife, we have worked together for the wedding in this dream for almost fifty times, and your fingers are almost too flicking."

Qin Ruohan lifted Ye Caitang's little hand, hugged Ye Caitang into his arms, and knocked Ye Caitang on the head gently and indulgently.

"If you're not exhausted, the other me, but I will feel bad."

Ye Caitang smiled with tears in her eyes and said:

"As long as you know."

Qin Ruohan kissed Ye Caitang's eyes, and then said, "Let's go!"

Abandoning these two words, he pulled Ye Caitang out of the box, and then ordered Qin Tian:

"Prepare the car and send us back to the manor."

Qin Tian replied respectfully: "Good Lord Qin."

Ye Caitang suddenly said, "No, let's go back!"

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang upon hearing this, "Go back?"

"It takes at least an hour to walk on Dao Manor here. Don't you be afraid to get tired of yourself?"

"Not afraid." Ye Caitang shook her head without hesitation.

She looked at the snow fluttering under the street lamp, smiled and said with red eyes:

"I want to accompany you, whiteheads all the way."

"We can be considered old together in disguise, are you right?"

Qin Ruohan followed Ye Caitang's gaze and looked at the snowflakes under the street lamp, smiling and nodding:

"Well, you are right."

Ye Caitang took Qin Ruohan's hand and ran happily on the road.

"Unexpectedly, the weather will change if it changes, not to mention that there will be snowflakes today. This is so beautiful."

Qin Ruohan curled her thin lips sadly while looking at Ye Caitang spinning in circles in the heavy snow.

Silly wife, she probably didn't know, this snowflake was artificially snowed by him at a high price, right?

Suddenly, a big truck galloped towards Ye Caitang.

Qin Ruohan's complexion changed, and immediately rushed forward, pulling away Ye Caitang.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise,

Qin Ruohan flew high into the sky, and then landed heavily on the ground.

The red blood instantly dyed the thick white snow.

"No..." Ye Caitang screamed in horror.

"Qin Ruohan..."