Chapter 655

Mu Qinghuan said, "thank you."

He didn't want these two words.

Feng City to take advantage of her, Mu Qinghuan and Yan Naier embrace into a group.

"At last, I'm innocent!" Yan nai'er's heart is not taste, she married, MuQing huanzhao who provoked who?

If Mu Qinghuan has been carrying the black pot, Yan Naier would like to divorce immediately.

"Well, I'll let the driver take you back." Yan nai'er patted Mu Qinghuan on the shoulder, "today's matter, don't put it in your heart... Please have dinner another day, it's time to make amends."

"Don't say that. You should be happy when you get married today..." Mu Qinghuan advised, "you will be the daughter-in-law of the Ming family in the future. You will soon forget about it."

"Well, I know." Yan Naier closed his eyes, "you go back to rest early."

"Don't worry, I'll go back with Qinghuan." LAN fei'er takes Mu Qinghuan in her arm. When she leaves, she stops in front of Fengcheng.

Aware that Mu Qinghuan had nothing to say, LAN fei'er said, "fourth brother, let's go first. Don't worry. I will send Qing Huan back first."

"Let's go." Mu Qinghuan lowered his eyes and got on the bus first.

After seeing off all the guests, Ming's parents call Ming Chengyu away. They don't know what they whispered. It shouldn't be nice.

On the way back, Ming Chengyu's face was always ugly.

Yan Naier is not happy, she simply closed her eyes.

"Don't you wonder what my parents said?" Ming Chengyu asked with a sneer.

"What." Yan Naier asked casually.

"Everyone can see that you have a lot to do with that Mr. Zhao." Mingchengyu squeezed his arm. "In the future, avoid meeting him. Even if you meet him in public, try not to say hello. If you go out now, it represents my face. Don't show me shame."

"If you want a divorce now, you can say so." Yan nai'er was angry for a moment and couldn't help saying something serious.

"Good." Mingchengyu nodded continuously. If Yan Naier didn't say that, he almost forgot that she still had Mr. Zhao in her heart. As for marriage, it was just an impulse.

The man's self-esteem made Ming Chengyu extremely angry and relieved his mood. Instead of anger, he said with a smile, "it's a pity that if you marry me now, you will be my wife. Unless I let go, you won't think about anything else in your life."

"..." Yan Naier suddenly realized that he had made a serious mistake, even if he wanted to divorce, he should not say it.

"What's the matter, why don't you talk all of a sudden?" Seeing Yan nai'er's face like ashes, Ming Chengyu patted her cheek.

"I don't want to fight with you." Yan nai'er took a deep breath. After getting off the bus, she went directly to the guest room, "I'm very tired, take a rest first."

"We're married." Ming Chengyu grabs Yan nai'er and drags her to the new house. He turns on the wall lamp, and the whole room looks bright red. Whether it's the bed sheet or the curtain, it's the same red. It looks festive, but Yan nai'er doesn't look happy.

Looking for her husband is a knot in her heart.

As for Ouyang father and daughter, it is a fuse.

"Do you like it?" Mingchengyu pointed to everything in the room. "I told the servants to prepare it. I think you should like it."

For a long time, Yan nai'er glanced around, "well, it's pretty, thank you."

"We don't need to see each other like this, as long as you like it." After that, Ming Chengyu began to untie his suit, and then pulled off his tie, which had been tight for a whole day. "Go wash it first, I'll see the papers."

"I..." my eyes are numb, but I still can't let go.

"What's the matter?" Ming Chengyu turned his head and said, "go quickly. I'll wash it later too..."

Yan nai'er has the idea that there is a bath room downstairs, but he doesn't use it on purpose.

They are husband and wife

Yan nai'er holds his clothes and goes to take a bath.

Ming Chengyu is not in the mood to read the documents.

Frankly speaking, he is a very traditional man, for women, of course, like the original.

Original means clean.

But these two years... Yan Naier and Mr. Zhao live together, they must have slept.

Mingchengyu shakes his head and pours a glass of red wine for him, forcing him not to think wildly. But he still can't help thinking that she doesn't have the first time.

As a man, how can you not mind?

Ming Chengyu drank two glasses of red wine in one breath.

Yan Naier's bath is very slow. An hour has passed, but she still hasn't come out.

Mingchengyu smiles. He goes to the guest room and simply washes. Then he wears a white bath towel. He holds the paper in one hand and the bed in the other. He doesn't believe that Yan Naier can't come out.

Just when Yan Naier was dizzy by the steam, she finally put on her pajamas and came out.

"Did you wash it?" Look at his wet hair.

"Well." Ming Chengyu put down the document and said, "look, you are too slow. I washed it first."

After a pause, Ming Chengyu hinted, "come here."

Yan nai'er licked the corner of his mouth, OK, married women, don't pretend to be pure, isn't that, all women have to experience.

Yan nai'er walked slowly to the bed, his hair was still wet.

Ming Chengyu first began to kiss her neck, but he was touched by water several times. He frowned and helped her dry her hair, then turned over and pressed her under his body.

"Yan nai'er, you are my woman..." at the corner of her mouth, Ming Chengyu struggled with her, kissing her again and again

When she was infatuated enough, he suddenly

"Well --!"

A little pain, Yan Naier began to frown.

At the same time, Ming Chengyu was stiff in the same place

She's bleeding a little.

But he didn't touch the membrane

Blinked, Yan Naier has adapted to the pain, but Ming Chengyu is absent-minded, and his whole body is still stiff.

In an instant, Yan Naier understood that he cared about the membrane

However, she may not have been born with

When she was acting, she often fell down and did a lot of high-intensity movements. Maybe it was gone at that time.

However, how does she explain it?

She lived with Mr. Zhao for two years, during which time, apart from hugging and kissing, Mr. Zhao never forced her.

Even if she hinted that she could, Mr. Zhao said he would ask her after marriage.

The nose is sour and astringent, Yan nai'er only feels that tears are spinning around... Why did she marry Ming Chengyu?

She would rather give her first time to the man who loves her heart and soul.

"Wuwu..."

On the wedding night, Yan nai'er wailed under him, crying like a child abandoned by the whole world.

Because she knows

Ming Chengyu will never love her again.

It's not so much marriage as falling into a deep abyss.

"Ming Chengyu, let's divorce."