Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

(This is coming by request from readers)

one morning.

The sun shines on the bay window through the window, and the wind lifts the light-colored curtains leisurely.

Bring a sense of warmth.

Indoors, Rong Yuan and Cen Xin cuddled and slept.

The cold-looking man hugged his delicate and outrageous lover, and their faces contrasted with each other, making them look extremely harmonious.

The temperature in the room was suitable, and the room was very quiet, with only two unusually harmonious breathing sounds.

Breathing in and out, the rhythm is the same, the frequency is the same.

The weather is hot in summer, the branches are growing wildly, and the vast tracts of green give people a little solace at last.

The large green shade in the small manor brings coolness to the owner in the hot summer.

in the bedroom,

The quiet atmosphere was broken by a groan.

Rong Yuan opened his eyes in time and saw his lover's brows frowning slightly, and then he breathed rapidly for a few minutes before opening his eyes blankly.

Rong Yuan kissed Cen Xin's cheek and felt better when he saw his lover's stunned eyes.

"Xinxin, wake up," the magnetic and cold voice said with a hint of smile.

Cen Xin's consciousness gradually awakened. She looked at the smiling man and buried his head in Rong Yuan's chest.

He said in a muffled voice, "I don't want it, just sleep a little longer."

After saying that, he still hugged Rong Yuan's waist and refused to let him go.

Rong Yuan touched Cen Xin's furry head and changed his position comfortably.

He looked at his lover in his arms, his lips slightly raised, his eyes warm.

Love runs through the soul, and by the time it is discovered, it is already full of orange-gold color.

one day at noon.

"Rong Yuan, are the noodles ready?" Cen Xin was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and drinking a cold drink. He couldn't bear to look away from the TV for a second, and asked the people in the kitchen.

Cen Xin doesn't like cooking either, but he likes to cook for Rong Yuan.

Watching your lover eat the food he cooked will always give you a huge sense of satisfaction.

Of course he also likes to eat noodles made by Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan came out with the noodles, looked at his lover who was watching TV, put the bowl in front of him, put the chopsticks into his hand,

"Be careful if it's hot, let it cool for a while before eating."

"Yeah!" Cen Xin nodded vigorously, and then kissed Rong Yuan firmly on the cheek.

Rong Yuan also kissed back, his voice slightly hoarse, "Be good, eat first."

Hearing this, Cen Xin glared at Rongyuan, this big pervert!

You can think of anything you want there!

Rong Yuan thinks his Xinxin is cute no matter what, especially when she pretends to bully him.

It's really cute.

Looking at his lover who was eating noodles angrily, a smile flashed in Rong Yuan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

He couldn't let his lover find out that he was teasing him.

……

on the racing track.

The two racing cars were racing and competing with each other.

Like evenly matched enemies, but also like inseparable lovers.

The roar of the racing car is deafening!

The speed was extremely fast, everything seemed to be a phantom, and they were left far behind on the field.

It's like running towards an ending that will never end.

The most romantic thing is,

The black and white cars rushed to the finish line at the same time.

The time is exactly the same.

The ending is:

Across the two racing cars, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Then hug and kiss sweetly.

The setting sun and sunset are picturesque.

Instead, heaven and earth became a foil.

Maybe reincarnation is a blessing?

Rong Yuan thought like this while looking at his lover's face.

The two were holding hands, with a silver ring on the ring finger of their left hand.

It is carved with a flower similar to the shape of a rose.

It has a beautiful flower language, meeting you in reincarnation.

Rong Yuan once worked as a planter in a magical world.

The growers there will plant different and unique flowers every time, and each flower will have its own unique flower language.

He once planted this kind of flower by chance, and its flower language was very strange at that time.

I meet you in reincarnation.

What's even more magical is that its color is orange-gold, symbolizing the loving soul of the god.

He wanted to give his lover a unique flower, but after much deliberation, this was the only one.

When designing the ring, my lover fell in love with this flower at first sight.

After saying the flower language, Cen Xin's eyes lit up.

"It's great, what a pity! There is no such flower in reality." Cen Xin said in a regretful tone.

"Yes, I will give it to you." Rong Yuan touched his lover's eyes.

In the end, Rong Yuan really let Cen Xin see the orange-gold flowers all over the mountains and plains.

That day, extreme joy was about to overflow from Cen Xin's chest.

It's a pity it's only one day.

After that day, Rong Yuan's face turned pale for a long time.

"I don't want to spend any money, please get better soon!" Cen Xin said in a tearful voice.

"I'm fine. It's just that I consumed too much spiritual energy."

Ever since Cen Xin asked Rong Yuan to replenish his body, Rong Yuan told him about it.

Because my lover always feels that he is in good health, but he doesn’t know that it is the result of Rong Yuan’s spiritual power at the end of each day.

"It's really okay. I'll just rest for a few days and I'll be fine."

"You didn't lie to me?"

……

friends gathering.

Rong Yuan peeled the shrimps for Cen Xin and fed them into his mouth.

Cen Xin, on the other hand, looked at the awkward two people opposite him with bright eyes.

Tan Sui was unmoved, but Zhou Ye, who had always been shameless, couldn't stand it.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, we are all brothers!"

As soon as Zhou Ye said these words, Tan Sui looked over.

Then this guy felt uncomfortable all over as if he had been burned by something.

"Why don't you tell me?" Zhou Ye glanced at Tan Sui, who had a slightly surprised look in his eyes.

Tan Sui held Zhou Ye's hand and said sincerely, "No, just tell me."

"Ahem, Tan Sui and I are together." Zhou Ye shook Tan Sui's hand back awkwardly.

"Oh, then who is better between you and him?" Cen Xin finally seized the opportunity and asked back.

Rong Yuan looked at his vengeful lover with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

By the way, if Xin's soul fragment returns, will he remember how he was treated in the previous worlds?

"Of course I'm on top!" Zhou Ye shouted loudly, fearing that Cen Xin wouldn't hear him.

Cen Xin looked at Zhou Ye with some suspicion.

Is this guy with poor emotional intelligence really the one above?Why doesn't he believe it so much?

But looking at Zhou Ye with a determined look on his face, and then looking at Tan Sui beside him who nodded in agreement.

Then you look like, "Stop pretending, I know it all!"

Next to them, Rong Yuan and Tan Sui looked at each other in tacit understanding, saying nothing.

Cen Xin actually didn't believe that Zhou Ye was the one above, but since everyone involved said so, he could only be skeptical.

Zhou Ye looked at Cen Xin who finally let go of his suspicions and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He must not be inferior to Cen Xin in this matter!

Yes, Zhou Ye also believed in Cen Xin's words. After all, in his opinion, although he looked like the one below when he was young, it was not impossible that he would not be on top.

In addition, Cen Xin has accumulated a lot of prestige since childhood, so...

Just because of this incident, he didn't even know how many demands Tan Sui had to surrender and humiliate the country he had agreed to.

Speaking of why he was with Tan Sui, it was definitely Tan Sui who made the first move!

He is just a little cabbage that is missed.

Being drunk and being asked to take responsibility, Tan Sui is such a big-tailed wolf!

As for his father's side, the two foxes really have something in common, hehe.

(By the way, Rong Yuan and Xin’s love flower hasn’t been named yet. You can actively choose a name. The author wants something more artistic)