After a few days' rest, Ji Qianchen's abdominal pain gradually dissipated and his aunt disappeared.
In order to make Ji Qianchen feel better.
Ling Xiaohan didn't go anywhere. He stayed at home every day, served Ji Qianchen, and provided 24-hour follow-up service.
The most important thing is that Ling Xiaohan, who is jealous with his son every day, became a qualified father after he nearly lost his son.
Hold your son, make milk powder for him, feed him, change his diaper, do everything.
Small also Chen hugs in his bosom also not to cry not to make, sometimes also grins to him.
In Ji Qianchen's view, he imposed his love for his daughter on Ling Yichen.
Ji Qianchen asked why he named his son Ling Yichen.
He said, "because I was afraid to forget you at that time, I wanted to use this child to remind myself of you all the time. Ling Yichen also means to remember."
Knowing the truth, Ji Qianchen was moved for a long time.
-- Mauritius.
The honeymoon is coming to an end.
The night before returning home.
Cheng Cheng Cheng made a table for Qi Yan to eat. He likes her best.
So she showed off a lot at night.
Qi Yan looks at this big table with bright color, which makes people salivate, but he has no appetite.
Bite the chopsticks and stay on the table.
Cheng Cheng Cheng brings the last dish to the table, takes off his apron and sits opposite him, taps him on the head with chopsticks. "Hey, what are you doing? Eat quickly. It's specially made for you. Don't you have no appetite?"
"I have no appetite. I only have appetite for you. We have been married for 15 days. We have been married for 15 days. It's the eighth day of your non aunt period, except for seven days of your aunt's period. Why don't you want to marry me?"
Qi Yan put his finger and calculated it for Cheng Chengming.
"Would you really like to say that at the dinner table? There's a long way to go. " Cheng Cheng gives him a look.
He picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into Qi Yan's mouth.
This man is good at everything, just talking a lot.
Qi Yan glanced at ah Jiu beside him. "He can hear you. Anyway, I'm so poor. I'm the most poor married man in the world. Even if you can't sleep with your wife before marriage, you still can't sleep after marriage. Ah, why am I so sad, God, why do you do this to me. "
"Young master." A long time really can't see down, Qi Yan so want to die to live appearance, close to his ear, ask softly, "you won't bully hard bow?"
"I can't get on. I'll kick it to the ground. If I want to be strong, I'll have to drag it to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get a divorce certificate."
Qi Yan said it loudly on purpose. He said it to oranges.
"Wow, is my mother so fierce?" Cheng Cheng's fall from his job has to be explained to him.
Listen to this man's voice, what's the matter? Has she become a tiger or a fork?
"Don't you think the woman who said this is tough? Ah Jiu, don't you judge and judge fiercely? " Qi Yan also pulled on a long camp.
Cheng Cheng Cheng savored that sentence carefully. It sounds like he is a bit fierce.
"Cough, husband..." Cheng Cheng orange changed a kind of delicate tone, which was weird.
Listen to Qi Yan all over crisp crisp hemp, gooseflesh stands.
"Wife..."
Qi Yan disgusted Barra's reply.
A Jiu, standing by, coughed twice.
It means that the internal organs are not injured lightly.
"Husband, if they don't give it to you, they are afraid of pain." Orange picked up chopsticks and gave Qi Yan a piece of meat.
Qi Yan contentedly chewed, smiling at Cheng Cheng Cheng's cute face.
"It's OK. It'll hurt at the beginning, and it'll be nice later."
In order to persuade Cheng Cheng Cheng, Qi Yan patiently enlightened her.
As a single dog, I haven't even talked to my girlfriend for a long time. Hearing this, I blushed and my heart beat.
"Husband, you know it well." Cheng Cheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Qi Yan's chest muscles.
"Ouch, ouch, pain, be merciful, daughter-in-law."
"Husband, is this pain?"
Cheng Hesong opened his hand and asked with a smile.
"It should be about the same. I don't know. I'm not a woman."
"You've slept with so many women, don't you know?"
"I......"
Qi Yan was silent for a moment, as if he was stuck in the throat by a fishbone.
His dark sense of history will not be erased.
No one is young and frivolous.
Why can't he be forgiven when he is young and frivolous.
He hasn't even made a girlfriend since he met Cheng Cheng Cheng.
Abstinence for so long.
She didn't understand him yet.
Despair, despair!"I'd better eat well." Qi Yan lowered his head, picked up the dishes and gobbled them up.
After dinner, Qi Yan was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a full stomach.
Cheng Cheng Cheng goes upstairs to have a rest.
After an hour or two.
It's over nine in the evening.
Cheng Orange looks at the time, then goes to the wardrobe to get his pajamas and prepares to take a bath.
Open the closet.
I saw a nightdress full of a wardrobe, made of White Tulle, blue silk and black lace.
Have temperament, sexy, pure.
Qi Yan bought all these for her.
She didn't wear it once.
If I really don't wear it, I'll go back like this. I'm sorry for him.
Why don't you give up tonight.
She's a big orange. What can I suggest.
Pull a black lace transparent nightdress out of the closet and enter the bathroom.
Put a bathtub of water, drop two drops of essential oil to relieve fatigue, and then sprinkle some rose petals.
Go in and soak slowly.
There is no news from Qiyan outside the room.
It's estimated that she got angry at dinner.
For more than half an hour.
Cheng Cheng gets up, wipes the water off his body, puts on his nightdress and goes out.
The nightdress is divided into two layers, the inside is a suspender skirt, and the outside is a lace jacket of tulle.
The chest is pulled very low.
Although she has no material, she looks invisible and is extremely enchanting sitting in front of the dressing mirror.
picked up a bottle of Dior perfume on the table and sprayed it.
Feeling almost ready, she lifted the quilt and got into it.
Uneasy and nervous in bed.
She's still a little nervous.
Big orange, how can you advise.
Isn't it just sleeping with a man?
Who can't sleep a man in his life.
Bite your teeth and you'll be gone.
Comfort yourself for a while.
But she was so nervous that her palms were sweating.
There are so many small yellow films in her mind.
Later, I'm going to put on a real-life play.
Her heart is about to pop out.
Clock ticking past.
She seemed to hear the sound of tiny steps on the stairs.
Cheng Cheng immediately got into the bed, covered most of his face with the quilt, and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.
Qi Yan gently unscrewed the door of the room and saw that Cheng Cheng had fallen asleep. So, head down, dejected to the bathroom for a hot bath.
After the bath, as usual, open the quilt and go to bed.
A fragrant smell came from Qi Yan, who was born with a sensitive sense of smell. He followed the fragrance and moved to Cheng orange.