Chapter 87： "Sticky."

"I'm so hungry." Jiang Ning felt his grunting belly, and was dazed for a while.

Only then did she remember that she didn't eat dinner last night.

Yan Yixie looked at her deeply.

Although they were married before, there was always a gap between the two. After explaining last night, Yan Yixie felt satisfied that he had regained Jiang Ning in the true sense.

The haze in his heart dissipated seven or eight minutes, and he fished her up like a soft shrimp, his tone of voice revealed a gentleness that he hadn't noticed: "Brush your teeth first."

Jiang Ning put on a bathrobe and stepped on slippers to go to the bathroom. The walking posture on the ground was a bit wrong. Although the protective measures were done, Yan Yixie was gentle enough, but in the end he was young and vigorous, and the offensive was a bit fierce for the first time. , More than once, caused her to become sore and weak.

It feels like an aunt is here.

She slowly squatted down, turning her head back and glaring at Yan Yixie with a disheveled resentment.

Yan Yi thanked him for a moment. After a few seconds, he realized what was going on. The blood rushed quickly.

He was at a loss for two seconds, and then coughed, he came over to lift her knees, got up vigorously, and hugged her to the large glass of the bathroom sink.

The toothpaste is already squeezed.

Jiang Ning picked up the toothbrush and water cup and looked in the mirror. There was a large red mark on his neck, which was especially obvious on his fair skin.

…Not so much last night.

Jiang Ning looked at the person behind him in the mirror again.

He is tall, standing behind Jiang Ning and supporting Jiang Ning, like a wall, holding a rubber band, frowning, trying to tie up Jiang Ning's scattered hair in a rough manner.

Although Jiang Ning didn't say anything, but feeling her gaze, the corners of Yan Yixie's eyes and eyebrows were faintly red.

Jiang Ning was half teasing and half complaining: "You are good at it."

Yan Yixie's eyebrows twitched, and the expression on Jun's face was about to lose his composure.

"There is no way to go out like this." Jiang Ning glanced at him while brushing his teeth, deliberately said: "Later, you will let Xiao Sun go home and take a turtleneck sweater from my closet."

Yan Yixie fixed Jiang Ning's hair, and picked up his toothbrush and water cup.

Now he is somewhat accommodating to Jiang Ning's intentions, and he said, "Okay."

But remembering Xiao Sun’s diligent appearance and the joyous appearance when he heard that Jiang Ning was about to be transferred, I felt a little unhappy: “Below the hotel is a shopping mall. It’s better to buy them together later.”

Jiang Ning asked, "What about the road from the hotel to the mall?"

Yan Yixie glanced sideways at her and wiped the foam from the corner of her mouth with his thumb: "I wore a scarf yesterday, you put it on first."

"...That's fine." Jiang Ning didn't know what vinegar he was eating again, but it was not surprising to remember that even a caterpillar was jealous when he was young.

Thinking of the caterpillar buried under the teaching building, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile.

Yan Yixie glanced at her and frowned: "What are you thinking about?"

"You have to take care of whatever I want." Jiang Ning smiled and said, "The possessiveness is very strong."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Yan Yixie's mobile phone suddenly turned on, and Jiang Ning leaned over and took a look.

It was a text message that flashed on the screen.

Jiang Ning only caught a few words on the suffix, what kind of wedding company it was.

Her eyes lit up, she spit out the foam in her mouth, and raised her eyes to look at Yan Yixie.

Seeing she saw it, Yan Yixie didn't intend to hide it, saying: "I planned two wedding ceremonies, one for Yan's family abroad, and one for the domestic return to the sea market."

The first scene is to let the Yan family know her position with him, and the second scene is to let her relatives know that she married him.

Jiang Ning was slightly surprised: "When did you contact the wedding company? Why didn't I know?"

She glanced at the text message just now and saw that the other party said that everything was ready for the first scene, and only the wedding dress was left to try.

How soon did you start preparing for this? And it hasn't been half a month since they got married.

Yan Yi Xie Jun's face was a little unnatural, he moved away from the mirror and looked at Jiang Ning, and said solemnly: "The day I just returned to China."

Jiang Ning: "..."

At that time, Yan Yixie was not sure about everything.

It is not certain whether Jiang Ning will meet him again in three years, and whether she will come to him again, and even more uncertain whether she will agree to his marriage request-not so much a request, but a persecution. To be honest, when she suddenly said "there is such a good thing" when she was by the stream that day, it was really unexpected.

But he thought very clearly that even if she didn't love him, he would trap her by his side.

"When the wedding company is ready, we will hold the wedding and tell everyone." Yan Yi thanked Jiang Ning and gave Jiang Ning a meaningful look: "When the time comes, you can't run away if you want to."

His eyes and tone are extremely calm, but it makes people chill.

Jiang Ning hurriedly said: "If you don't run, you can't bear to run."

Yan Yixie glanced at her again, thinking that she had said that she loved him more than once last night, and her mood was much better. His eyes softened involuntarily: "This is what you said."

Jiang Ning asked, "Are you going to try the wedding dress after a while?"

Yanyi thanked him and nodded: "I'll let you show the design drawings in two days."

Jiang Ning was happy with flowers in his heart, and he was so excited that he was about to fly out.

The two of them brushed their teeth side by side. They both wore white bathrobes with their belts tied to the right. From the mirror, they looked like couple outfits.

Since the reunion, this is the first day that the two people are together again in a true sense.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile, stood on tiptoe, took his shoulder and hit Yan Yan with a thank you.

Yan Yixie picked up the razor, looked at her in the mirror, raised her eyebrows, and felt the dark clouds disappear in her heart, making her feel much more relaxed.

Jiang Ning asked again: "Then you were delayed by me yesterday and didn't get on the plane. Are you still going on a business trip today?"

"It's not that you were delayed." Yan Yi thanked: "I also want to figure out what you think, so even if you don't make that call, I might not get on the plane."

Jiang Ning realized that Yan Yixie was helping him, and couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Then, do you have to leave today? You can't delay business."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning put down the water cup and toothbrush, raised his head, and met Yan Yixie's blackened handsome face in the mirror.

she:"…"

Yan Yixie stared at Jiang Ning, trying his best to keep her voice from being sour: "Is there anything you want to do with others? Then I want me to go on a business trip?"

"I didn't make it anyway, I won't go." He said, "It's handed over to Secretary Xiao."

"It's great not to go on a business trip." Jiang Ning hugged his arm, stood on tiptoe, rubbed his head against his neck, and became more proficient in acting like a baby: "The newlywed husband should have a vacation."

Yan Yixie became a little uncomfortable by the words "newly married husband". He used a lot of stamina to resist the urge to pick Jiang Ning up and kiss him on the sink.

Just when Yan Yixie was about to propose whether to take this opportunity to spend his honeymoon, Jiang Ning suddenly patted his forehead and said, "But I seem to still have a job."

Yan Yixie: "..."

Jiang Ning smiled, and said at him: "But I can bring the drawing back to draw."

"If you have nothing to do in the next few days, we can all stay together. I also want to be alone with you without interruption."

"..."

Yan Yixie didn't hold it back, stretched out cold and slender fingers, gently pinched Jiang Ning's chin, lifted it up, and covered it with an equally cold kiss.

The kiss gradually deepened from a simple taste, and finally turned into a deep kiss that made Jiang Ning breathless.

It smells of toothpaste from rose green.

After arranging the company’s affairs for the past few days, Yan Yixie directly turned off his mobile phone. He belonged to the Yan family for a few years and lived like a walking dead. For the next period of time, he hopes that there will only be Jiang Ning in his world. people.

Jiang Ning also sent a few text messages, asking Meng Xin to sign in for classes that he could sign in, and to ask for leave for classes that he could not sign in for. Jiang Ning, who hadn't asked for leave for three years, suddenly asked Meng Xin for several days. He was shocked and kept asking Jiang Ning if something happened.

Meng Xin kicked the bowl of dog food until Jiang Ning was very embarrassed to say that he planned to spend a honeymoon with the subject.

…

After breakfast, time slowed down.

After the two reunited, it was rare to have so much time together. Jiang Ning was a little excited and planned a series of things in a small notebook.

She muttered: "I will go to the supermarket to buy some snacks and go home later, fill up the empty refrigerator at home, then go to the furniture store, buy some new pillows, go home, and fly back to the sea market in the afternoon, and see you Housekeeper Zhou, take the custard bag back... see the parents push back a little bit, because before I go back, I have to pick out gifts. My mother will definitely see you this time..."

She made full plans for the next few days, marking one, two, three, and four. When Yan Yixie finished the last phone call and turned to look at her, she was still squatting on the coffee table to write, her clean face was clean and beautiful, and her brows were dancing.

After the rainstorm, the sky turned blue, and the light came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the end of her white eyes.

Yan Yi Xie watched quietly, her dark brows softened unconsciously, and her heart seemed to be filled up.

In the past few years, all he had hoped for was just this scene.

Yan Yixie couldn't help but walk over and hugged Jiang Ning who was squatting there.

Jiang Ning suddenly vacated: "..."

Yan Yixie sat back, sat on the sofa, and put her on her lap.

Jiang Ning stabbed him with an elbow: "I haven't finished writing yet."

Yan Yixie hugged her from behind, stretched out his hand enough, and took the paper and pen on the coffee table, hooked the coffee table with his feet, and hooked the coffee table over, lazily said: "Write like this. "

"Too short." Jiang Ning looked at the coffee table only to his knees.

Yan Yixie spread out her two slender, beautiful and powerful hands in front of her eyes: "Cushion for you."

Jiang Ning: "..."

Jiang Ning couldn't help asking: "Do you have to hold it? Why are you so clingy all of a sudden?"

Yan Yixie's face also became a little uncomfortable.

He thought that he might indeed have some kind of hypothesis, and Jiang Ning was more than one meter away from him, and he was a little bit worried about gains and losses. Rather than being clingy, it is better to say that he wants Jiang Ning to stay in his arms all the time and focus on himself.

When he was a teenager, he had a tendency of this kind of illness, but now after three years of separation and being together again, his illness can only become more and more serious.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Sticky."

Even though she was put on such a sullen vocabulary, Yan Yixie didn't let her go, and gave an unpleasant "um".

He thought rightly and confidently, Xu Jiangning had been acting on him since he was a child, not allowing him to show his thoughts.

While lowering his head, Jiang Ning continued to write the plan on the paper spread in his palm, and said: "Do you remember the first time you met me, you let me go, don't you get in the way?"

This is going to reverse the old account.

Yanyi thought for a while, and decided to curse himself for the sake of family happiness. He lazily raised his eyelids: "I must be blind then."

I don't know this is his future wife.