Chapter 345

"Well, it's ok... After the drip, she was sent back to her bedroom, so she came back late." Finally, she added, "there was a little traffic accident at the intersection, so there was a traffic jam for a while."

Summer Yang stuffy anger, the heart is not taste. Smelly girl, open your eyes and tell lies.

Before going to bed, Xia Xia Yang takes advantage of Jiaming's bath and takes a look at her mobile phone. He hates to do this kind of thing to explore other people's privacy in his life. Now he even does it himself. Sometimes, he didn't know what to do with najiaming. He was distressed when she cried, had a headache when she didn't obey, wanted to stand for her when she was wronged, and hated when she lied and lied.

If he didn't pull her to be a bride and keep her around, Jiaming would be free to play, fall in love and choose the boy she likes, such as Beichuan.

Thinking of this, he can't help but feel annoyed. If Jiaming really likes Beichuan, what should he do? He can't accept his wife's intimate relationship with other men, and he can't accept wearing a green hat.

Finger accidentally touched the mobile phone screen, saw "collection" inside, the first number is Beichuan, suddenly, his head of the Flame Mountain suddenly erupted.

At this time, Jiaming just goes back to her room. Xia Xia Yang holds her cell phone tightly, turns her head and stares at her. She asks, "who are you going out with today?"

Jiaming was startled. Looking at Xia Yang's eyes, she was so fierce that she was afraid, "Ziqing, she has a fever and is sent to the hospital."

Without saying a word, Xia Yang smashed the mobile phone to the ground, crackling for a while, and the mobile phone fell to pieces. He roared: "if you lie again, get out of here!"

Jiaming curled up and stepped back unconsciously until her back was close to the door. In such a summer, she was really scared.

"Say, I don't want to hear a lie!" I want my wife to be 100% loyal and dare to green me. You will die.

Jiaming didn't dare to go out. When she met Xia Yang at the door just now, she thought it was wrong. She didn't expect it to break out now. She faltered and said, "I... I met Beichuan."

She shrank in the back of the door, close to the cold wooden door, she just finished the bath, she was wearing pajamas, standing outside for a long time, began to cold.

Summer Yang although sitting on the bed, but momentum is still very frightening, he also hate such himself, unexpectedly for a little girl was so angry, but he just can't help it.

"Come here!" He said coldly.

Jiaming's shoulders trembled with fear, and she didn't dare to approach.

"Don't let me say it again!"

Jiaming looks up at Xia Yang in silence. As soon as she touches his fiery eyes, she immediately lowers her head. She has to move slowly to the bedside and dare not provoke him any more.

Jiaming approached, summer Yang pulled her to bed, cold hands and feet, cold body, he knew it would be like this.

"Why lie?" Not too much language, he asked calmly and seriously. When I saw her at the door, she was dressed like a princess. She was clearly prepared for a date, but she said that she had met Beichuan and stood him up to meet Beichuan.

Jiaming stirs her fingers with each other. The quilt is warm. Her cold legs are surrounded by his hot legs. She is afraid and moved at the same time.

"Can't you tell?" Summer Yang said with a sneer, "Su Jiaming, do you really like Beichuan so much?"

Jiaming shook her head subconsciously, "no, it's not." Oh, no, he misunderstood. He was jealous. Oh, my God, he was so angry when he was jealous. If I really fell in love with other boys, wouldn't he kill me?!

Jiaming quickly explained, "Xia Tianyang, it's not what you said. We met Beichuan in the hospital. He thought it would be dangerous for us two girls to go back to school at night, so he kindly sent us back. He sent Ziqing back to the dormitory and sent me home. I didn't mean to lie to you. I didn't say it because I didn't want you to misunderstand it's not a big deal, right?"

"Then you can come to me. Why don't you come to me?" You don't want to tell me if you are in trouble. Would you rather ask Beichuan for help than me?

"I... I..." Jiaming bit her lip. "I heard you speak very badly when I called. I don't want to trouble you."

Xia Xia Yang took a deep breath and said, "Su Jiaming, you are my wife of Xia Xia Yang. You will be my wife all your life. If you like others, I will make your life worse than death. Besides, there's no trouble. Your business is mine. You can't lie to me. Do you hear me? "

Jiaming nodded and said, "well, I heard... Summer Yang, I don't like others, I only like you." To say this, she was stunned. She liked Xia Yang, but in this case, she said it as if she was forced.

Sure enough, Xia Yang doesn't believe it. He smiles askew and says, "Su Jiaming, you can only like me. You have no choice. It's your life to say that I force you or how helpless you are. From the moment you marry me, you no longer have the right to love freely."

Jiaming stares at Xia Yang. Although he is fierce, when he says these words fiercely, she is not unhappy. On the contrary, she is very happy.

She nodded to Xia Yang and said softly, "I know, but please believe me, I really like you, not because you are my husband, but because you are the only one who is really good to me, and tie Shu and meinaizi, you are all really good to me. I have no family here, just you and Ziqing. "

"Xia Xia Yang, I'm so sorry today. I can't leave Xia Xia Qing alone in the hospital. Beichuan really just happened to meet him in the hospital. I didn't mean to break the appointment, let alone meet him. I've been waiting for this appointment for so long..."

Listen to Jiaming try to explain, and some incoherent appearance, summer Yang crying and laughing, anger also gradually fade.

Summer Yang thought, he is so out of control, is defeated in Jiaming that pair of innocent big eyes, but, he recognized. When she is not around, he thinks of her. When he sees her happy, he will be happy. When he sees her sad, he will feel sad. When he sees her with Beichuan, he will be angry.

Some remote things should have an end. Some people who said they didn't love him should put her down. Xia Xia Yang couldn't help but stretch out her hand to smooth the bangs on Jiaming's forehead. Her eyebrow angle is really similar to Shushu that year, especially the stubborn little eye God.

At that time, Shu Shu said with tears: "summer Yang, I only love Ling Qiao, no matter what you do, I only love him."

The picture of five or six years ago is still fresh in my mind, but Xia Xia Yang is no longer as heartache as before. Time is really a good medicine for healing, which can make him slowly forget the bitter and unbearable unrequited love.

Xia Xia Yang wiped Jiaming's tears with her thumb. She was always crying so much. He said in a commanding tone, "in the future, you can't lie in front of me. There's no trouble. What should be is what."

"Oh..." Jiaming is biting her lips. You are so hot eyed. Who dares to trouble you.

Looking at her clever appearance, he suddenly felt hot in his heart and said frankly, "now I want to exercise my right to be a husband. Would you like to?" That kind of relationship is the best way to maintain the relationship between husband and wife. He can't let Jiaming remember any man except him.

"Hate, when do you think I won't?" Jiaming swallowed her saliva and her cheek turned red. "But I can't get pregnant. I haven't graduated yet."

Jiaming shrinks her legs, Xia Yang presses her hard, grabs her hand, and solemnly promises, "I won't let you have a baby before you graduate from university."

Jiaming blinks her eyes. She feels that Xia Yang's breathing is a little short, and her heart beats violently. Xia Xia Yang looks at her. Her ruddy cheek looks like a half ripe apple, with a touch of bright red in the green and astringent. She still has a faint fragrance of shower gel. He is very tired before removing the plaster. His pent up desire soon replaces his full anger. After he gets angry and scolds, he finds that he is more willing to pity her, Love her and have her.

Jiaming nodded with a smile. Even if she didn't speak, Xia Yang understood her meaning. He holds Jiaming's hand tightly and can't wait to hold her delicate pink lips.

Jiaming is so nervous that her whole body is stiff, and her feet dare not move, for fear of kicking his injured leg. The more Yang presses over in summer, the more she moves back.

"Ouch!" Jiaming's back of the head directly hit the head of the bed, summer Yang a smile, stretch out a hand to pull her down a little, he flexibly a turn over on the pressure on her, Shasha said: "wife, happy birthday, appointment tomorrow make up."

Jiaming's eyes widened, and she had some resistance in her heart. But when she heard Xia Yang gently say happy birthday in her ear, and that the appointment would be made up tomorrow, her stiff body suddenly turned into a pool of soft water, "Xia Yang, thank you."

"Shh..." summer Yang gently bit her earlobe, low and magnetic voice came, "call husband."

Jiaming giggled and called shyly, "husband."

The address has been reduced from three words to two words, from the majestic "summer Yang" to the intimate "husband", and the distance between them has been shortened.

At this moment, lying in his arms is no longer the little girl who was drugged, but his wife, she is naughty, she is lovely, as if all the beautiful adjectives used in her body, feel not enough.

Summer Yang kisses her, his little wife, so delicate, like a budding flower, he has her best years, he will love her all his life.

Jiaming half opened her eyes, she saw that Xia Yang's eyelashes flashed and stroked her eyebrows. She was very comfortable. Her kissing skills improved a lot, which was the result of Xia Yang's usual training.

The weak bedside lamp is still on, and Yang Junyi's face magnifies infinitely in front of her eyes in summer. Between breathing and exchanging, her lips and teeth have his light tobacco fragrance. She breathes deeply, trying to make the taste go deep into the bone marrow. This is her husband. She can rely on him in the future. She never thought about who she would rely on. Now, she also has objects to rely on.