After seeing off the guests, Ning Yu and Zhang chuning return to the hotel, and they are exhausted. Tonight they were staying in the hotel's honeymoon suite. She kicked off her high heels and yelled, "my feet are going to be scrapped! NND, it's really tiring to wear high heels. I really don't understand how Yang Yi can hate Tiangao for being so ordinary. "
Ning Yu smile, "wear more natural to get used to." He hugged Zhang chuning, "tired, go to wash and rest."
After taking a bath, Zhang chuning sat on the bed and rubbed his painful heel. There was a blister on his foot, which was painful. Ning Yu took a box of ointment to help her.
Zhang chuning looked at the tall and handsome man, with a smile in his lips, "husband."
Ning Yu looked up at her. Her eyes were full of tenderness. "It's very useful to hear that."
"So it works?" Zhang chuning is picky.
Ning Yu continued to lower her head and apply medicine to her, "Mrs. Ning, you have made great progress." From the past do not understand the amorous feelings of the wooden stupid melon to now fly their various random, Ning Yu is also convinced her.
Zhang chuning said seriously: "the main reason is that I have a good tutor."
Ning Yu smiles, such as the room full of streamers rippling together. "Don't wear high heels tomorrow. Wear sports shoes."
"Well, back to my mother's home, wearing a dress and skirt with sports shoes is a wonderful style."
"I don't care. I don't think your parents care." Ning Yu said, "your feet are more important than your image."
Zhang chuning smiles and hooks his neck. Ning Yu bowed his head and kissed her lips. Zhang chuning asked in his ear, "are you happy, bridegroom officer?"
"Happy. I feel like I'm dreaming. "
"Why?" she said
Ning Yu said, "I have a wife and a family."
Zhang chuning's heart ached. He hooked his neck and kissed him on his lips. Then he looked into his eyes and said, "it's not a dream. We have a home. I'm going to give you kids, two more. "
Ning Yu's heart moved, suddenly and warmly kiss down, sealed her smiling lips, with a strong desire for possession. The wedding night is just beginning.
When she got up the next morning, Yang Yi's stomach was sour. Seeing that Wang Jiaze was still sleeping beside him, she couldn't help kicking him.
Wang Jiaze was kicked out of bed with a thump.
Yang Yi's heart sank! No, she didn't do anything. Why did he fall out of bed?
Wang Jiaze got up and seemed to be very quiet. Yang Yi asked hypocritical: "Oh, how did you fall under the bed? It's dishonest to sleep. "
Wang Jiaze snorted: "I don't know who is dishonest."
Yang Yi was calm and self-confident, "you rolled down by yourself. It has nothing to do with me. "
"Is it?" He approached dangerously and fished her into his arms.
Yang Yi's hands quickly resist in his chest: "enough! no way! I'm in pain. "
Wang Jiaze Leng Leng, "what is very painful?"
Yang Yi pretty face flies red, stare at him: "still can be what very painful!"
Wang Jiaze's eyes were deep, "hurt you? i 'm sorry. I can't help it. "
Is it because spring is coming, his hormone is more affected, so the demand is stronger? Thinking of last night's hot passion picture, Yang Yi blushed, patted his chest, and said in a thick voice, "get up quickly, it's almost time."
Wang Jiaze chuckled and jumped up. In front of her, he put on his shirt in front of her. Yang Yi went to him to help him button, he looked down at her, long eyelashes drooped, focused on button for him.
He held her slender waist in one hand, and his heart was filled with love. Such happiness is not only plain, but also so comforting to his heart.
Yang Yi brushes his teeth and washes his face out, smelling a burst of spicy sweetness. She sniffed in the air. "What's that smell?"
Wang Jiaze was holding a glass teacup with brown liquid inside, "drink it while it's hot."
Yang Yi took over and smelled, "ginger and jujube tea? Well, how can I drink this? "
"Isn't the stomach uncomfortable? It's better to drink it. "
Yang Yi laughs: "this is clearly the sequela of excessive indulgence. How can we use ginger tea?"
I dare say so. However, she cried happily under his body last night, which probably made her too tired. "It's good for your health. Come and eat when you're done. "
Their breakfast is usually cooked by the Michelin chef and delivered by the driver from home. They had a big breakfast and discussed the wedding last night.
"Do you have to invite a lot of people to serve wine?" Yang Yi asked.
Wang Jiaze nodded, "the Wang family is a big family, and I am the eldest son. I must be a big family. It is estimated that there will be a table of five or six hundred. "
"Toasts are killing people Yang Yi just thinks about it and feels terrible.
"No," said Wang Jiaze, "just a few table elders and the rest. I don't want to give them a chance to play tricks on meIf a profiteer is like him, he can't make a loss. "Last time I heard that you have a younger brother who is a few days younger than you. He is about the same age as you and is not married yet?"
"No," Wang said. He's such a slob that he shouldn't calm down and get married
Considering their family's complicated family background and parent-child relationship, Yang Yi frowned and said, "Jiaze, if we have children in the future, will you spare no effort to educate him?"
"Of course, I know how important a father's responsibility is," Wang Jiaze said. "When you are pregnant in the future, I will reduce my work and accompany you more."
Want to be very beautiful, but may not be able to do, Yang Yi has a career, she knows when busy involuntarily. "You are a family, what about your son?"
Wang Jiaze looked into her eyes and said firmly, "it's our child. The next generation should be Heng. Why did you want to name our children in advance? "
"It's OK to think about it," Yang Yi said. "If you think of something good, write it down."
They're talking about having children, what a wonderful thing. Wang Jiaze has lost the feeling of home since childhood, so he really wants to marry Yang Yi faster, have children and build a warm home with her.
Inadvertently, Yang Yi thinks of Millie. I don't know what happened to her?
Wang Jiaze saw Yang Yi in trance, asked her what she was thinking. Yang Yi answers truthfully: "Miss Millie."
"She used to be abroad, you miss her, but now people are back, you still need to" think "? I didn't talk enough yesterday, so I'll continue today. "
"I don't know why. I think she was strange yesterday, as if she had known Ning Yu before."
Wang Jiaze nodded: "she must know him."
"Oh?" Yang Yi asked curiously, "how do you say that?"