“…… In fact You It's not that easy... "

After years of Leng Leng, Han Leng Leng, and then reflected the meaning of the girl, although she married him for nearly three years, but many times, she would be shy and embarrassed.

In front of her, he has never been a carefree Liu Xiahui, but he does not want her to do things that she does not like or has pressure in her heart because of his words.

Han jingnian raised his hand and gently touched the hair of Xia Goodnight: "I don't want you to force me."

Xia goodnight knows Han jingnian's heart, and that he is taking care of her. She buries her face in his palm and whispers, "no force Really I'm not forced to do anything with you... "

This kind of her, where can Han jingnian stand He didn't wait for her voice to settle, so his upper body pressed over and blocked her lips.



On Saturday, Han jingnian and Xia goodnight didn't go climbing, because there was a small problem in the Shanghai Branch of Han's enterprise, and Han jingnian was on a business trip.

When he comes back, his wedding with Xia goodnight has been regarded as the top priority by the Han family and has been put on the agenda.

It's quite a coincidence that old Mrs. Han, Lu Yangui and Xia's mother gathered together to choose the auspicious day of the zodiac. At last, they chose the day of Xia goodnight and Han jingnian's wedding anniversary.

Because there are still more than two months to the wedding anniversary, so the whole wedding preparation time is particularly sufficient, from the big to book a hotel dinner, to buy wedding candy to choose wedding invitations, each is carefully selected, so in these two months, the Korean family are almost not idle, busy with all kinds of things related to the wedding every day.

Half a month before the wedding, the wedding invitations began to be sent out again and again.

Part of the list of wedding invitations was written by Mrs. Han herself, and the other part was written by Han jingnian. Only a small part was written by Xia goodnight.

Compared with the old Mrs. Han and the people who are going to have a dinner in the past few years, those wedding messages sent out by Xia goodnight can be ignored.

It was Friday morning when he Che was informed of summer good night. Because of the time difference, she got up a little earlier that day and made a video call at eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

The phone rang many times before it was answered. It wasn't he Che who was reflected in Xia goodnight's eyes, but Chen Cang: "sister Cang, where's allurelove?"

Chen Cang: "Miss, the boss is taking a bath. Please wait a moment."

"All right, all right." After summer's good night, I chatted with Chen Cang.

After about four or five minutes, Chen Cang said, "the boss is ready, miss. Just a moment, I'll give him my cell phone..."

Then, on the screen of summer goodnight, there was the luxurious and rich ceiling decoration. Then, her video phone was black, and she asked, "what's the matter, sister Cang?"

"Nothing, miss. I accidentally turned off the camera..." With Chen Cang's voice coming from his mobile phone, and after about ten seconds, the screen of Xia goodnight lights up, and he Che's as gentle as ever appears in it.

However, unlike Chen Cang, who just held up his mobile phone, he Che's mobile phone was put on the bracket, and the people in the camera didn't feel the shaking when he held it.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

As he Che's voice pierced into summer's good night's ear, she couldn't help frowning: "allurelove, what are you doing with a sunglasses indoors in the middle of the night?"