A wedding?

It was a big surprise.

They had just issued a marriage certificate before, and she never thought of holding the wedding so soon.

To put it bluntly, only two people who get the certificate know it, only the people around them know it, but the wedding clearly tells the world that they are husband and wife.

They are just trading. They don't need this kind of "love witness" at all.

He swallowed his saliva coldly, looked away with a guilty heart, and coughed softly: "I I don't think it's necessary! "

"Why?" The man's voice is low.

Why?

Leng Bing Leng, turned his head and looked at the man sitting on his side. It was his handsome face with a sense of coldness.

Her heart gave a shiver, and she always felt that the man was angry.

She was a little scared, her eyes dodged, and she said in an inaudible voice, "we're just trading!"

The voice just fell, and the look on the man's face became colder. I don't know if it was her illusion. She felt that the air around her was cold for several degrees.

Leng Bingbing rubbed his arm, squeezed a smile on his face, and changed the topic: "it's cold here. Is the heating off?"

The language Mo Chuan icy Mou son stares at her, when she wants to bear not to live, slightly sighed a breath.

Take off your coat and put it on the girl's thin shoulder.

With a cold peppermint flavor into the nose, the whole body immediately warm up.

With a cold meal, he looks at yumochuan in amazement.

By her wet eyes looking at, language Mo Chuan ear tip slightly a red, uncomfortable clench on the lips, light cough to cover up embarrassment.

"Isn't it cold? Get dressed

Yumochuan only wore two clothes on his upper body. After taking off his coat, there was only one colored shirt left.

As a result of long-term exercise, the man has a strong physique and distinct chest muscles. He is clearly dressed, but it makes people feel red and heartbeat at a glance.

"No more..." Leng Bingbing's ears turned red. She looked away in a panic and took off her clothes.

A slender arm stretched over, put the clothes on her body again, fingers slightly increased strength, low voice said: "put on!"

“……”

Leng Bing's body trembled slightly and didn't dare to move any more.

Yumochuan is a famous iron instructor in the army. Even the men who are exposed to the sun every day, bleeding and sweating without tears, are subconsciously shaking when they hear his voice. What's more, they are cold and soft women.

“……”

Yumochuan realized that his tone was a little bad. He was afraid that he scared her and was slightly annoyed.

He didn't mean that at all. He was just worried that she would catch cold.

"I..."

He wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed that something was blocked in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

After only one word, he closed his mouth again.

It's better to explain something. Anyway, the worst thing in his life is explanation.

Cold alert eyes looking at him, see he turned to look at the new stage, this just slightly relieved.

At 10:30 in the evening, yumochuan left the banquet ahead of time with cold.

Cold and drunk.

The whole person is hanging on yumochuan's body, with red lips pursing and whispering.

Yumochuan's strong facial features were slightly stiff, and then frowned.

"What did you say?"

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The language Mo Chuan still didn't hear clearly, he leaned over again some.

They were so close that he could smell the unique fragrance of a woman, accompanied by a faint aroma of wine.

Yumochuan looks at the red lips close at hand. His eyes darken and his body becomes tense quickly.

He swallowed his throat, his heart beating uncontrollably.

As if by temptation, he kept toward the red lips, just before he wanted to kiss them.

Wriggling uncomfortably, she closed her lips one by one and said again, "I want to vomit!"

This time, Murakawa finally heard clearly, the whole person is a meal.

I'm not waiting for a reaction.

Leng Bingbing suddenly opened his eyes and vomited all over him.

“……” The language Mo Chuan whole person all petrified, always honor and disgrace not surprised of facial expression finally appeared a trace chapped.

"Cold!" The veins on his forehead were dancing, he cried, gnashing his teeth.

But the woman who has done something wrong is not aware of what she has done.

She looked up at the man with her round head, blurred eyes full of water mist, small mouth, and a face about to cry for praise."Why? Why are you yelling at me? Can't you be nice to me? Do you want to be gentle? "

“……”

Yumochuan stares at the woman.

The fire in my heart is like being watered out by a basin of cold water, sour and sour, leaving only heartache in my eyes.

He finally just sighed, "silly girl! Don't drink next time! "

He is also responsible for what happened tonight.

He had thought that she would drink a little wine, even if the amount of wine is not good, not half a glass of red wine drunk into this virtue.

It seems that she can't be contaminated with alcohol next time.

He acknowledged his fate and sighed. He buried her head in his chest, and the next second he picked her up easily.

When I picked her up, yumochuan's eyebrows were even tighter.

How does this guy take care of himself? How come it's so light?

Suddenly, his body was out of balance. He let out a cold cry and subconsciously put his hands around yumochuan's neck.

Yumochuan university only wears a white shirt in winter, and the temperature is a little cool.

Cold drunk, small face hot, small face on his cold chest, very comfortable.

She wiped her face on the man's chest, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and sighed, "it's so comfortable!"

“……”

Language Mo Chuan a Zheng, helplessly sighed.

I don't know how many sighs this is tonight, but the corner of his mouth is tilted upward.

When they got home, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening.

Language Mo Chuan holding cold back to the bedroom, think of two people are in a mess, simply can't directly sleep.

All the servants in the house have rested. He doesn't want to call people in the middle of the night.

He shook the woman who was sleeping sweetly in his arms and asked softly, "Bingbing, wake up? Take a bath before you go to bed? "

"Well..."

With a cold blink of his mouth, he reached out and patted yumochuan's mouth. Dissatisfied, he tooted his mouth, "don't disturb me, I want to sleep! Well

“……” The language Mo Chuan clenches teeth, the facial expression is black a big half.

Forced to resist the impulse to leave cold, he took her directly to the bathroom.

He put her into the bathtub, turned on the heating in the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, and filled it with a full bar of water.

When he finished these, he found Leng Bingbing had already stretched out his hand and pulled off his clothes. In a daze, he left them on the floor.

“……”

Yumochuan rubbed the beating temple.

Looking at the woman lying on the bathtub with her eyes closed, he bent down to pick up the messy dirty clothes and put them into the clothes basket one by one.