lady

Chapter 837
Jiang Yifan in the new house naturally didn't worry about being disturbed by someone in the bridal chamber.A few days before the wedding, Guan He had said everything, letting him rest assured that with his senior brother, his marriage would be consummated and his wishes would be fulfilled.

Jiang Yifan's guarantee to Guan He was very firm.He is almost thirty, is it easy to marry a wife?Needless to say, the senior brother will do his best to help him drive the idlers away.

There is nothing impossible for the brothers to do their best.

It's no wonder that Jiang Yifan was so cautious, the last time he got married was eight years ago, at that time he thought that marrying a wife was just a scenery that had to be experienced in life, a scene that had to be passed through, nothing more.

He remembered that he was not nervous on the day of his wedding, and he still had some complaints in his heart.

He was still young at that time, and he only wanted to help Jin Rong get to the top, and he wanted to do his best for the king and the people.I never thought about what kind of wife I should marry.So his complaint at that time was not aimed at the eldest lady of the Duke's Mansion, but because of the helplessness and depression of having to marry.

After that it was a nightmare scenario.At that time, it was basically the first time for him to deal with women other than maidservants.In his opinion, many things his wife did were unforgivable, but that was his first wife, a woman, and he only had one feeling at the time, that he was helpless and didn't know how to deal with that woman.

After the reconciliation, even when he left the capital, he never thought about whether he would marry another wife.Until he discovered that the woman who looked the same as his ex-wife was actually a completely different person, who could really tempt him and make him feel dazzling, even out of reach.

It's all right now, he thought that such an unattainable and pleasing woman was right in front of him, and it belonged to him.

He thought of how Hongwu and the others gritted their teeth when they competed with him for wine, and couldn't help feeling proud.This is his Ayan, even if he is a prince, if Ayan doesn't like it, it's nothing.

He looked at his wife's face and felt itchy.It turned out that when he was at home, his wife was so gentle and beautiful. This is the woman he will hold hands for the rest of his life, his wife.

He and she will be the closest people in this world.

Song Ping's family had already laid quilts on the kang before they left, and the two of them were also served by two maids. They sat on the kang and looked at each other face to face, with one glance at each other in embarrassment.

Ye Xinyan had already looked at Jiang Yifan several times. This guy changed from his usual calmness and untrustworthy cunning, and now he looked stupid.What is this in a daze, pondering what?

Seeing Jiang Yifan in a daze, she calmed down a bit and looked at Jiang Yifan seriously.Since she came back from the construction site in Southern Zhejiang, they have seen each other frequently. This time, they haven't seen each other for three days, which is the longest interval.

Although Jiang Yifan looked silly at this time, there was a hint of radiant complacency in his expression.

She was just thinking that Jiang Yifan's stupidity was a little funny, when Jiang Yifan looked at her eyes and became focused, and there seemed to be something unclear in them.

She understands that look.

Ye Xinyan's heart skipped a beat immediately, he, he, he, is this going to be serious?

Jiang Yifan's face was suspiciously red, and he leaned into Ye Xinyan's ear and said, "Ayan, it's time for us to rest."

Sure enough, Ye Xinyan's heart tightened even more.

Isn't it that she is worthless, as a modern person, she has never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

But today is different from modern times, she and Jiang Yifan haven't even held hands, that indescribable thing...how could it be done in one step?

Jiang Yifan sank his mind and looked very calm. He asked, "Ayan, are you nervous?" Before Ye Xinyan could answer, he felt that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. .

Damn.Jiang Yifan was heartbroken, and simply told the truth, "...I am also very nervous."

He has both eaten pork and seen pigs running.But at that time, he was not facing a very cute and nervous woman.

The two stared blankly at each other for a moment, and Ye Xinyan suddenly laughed.Jiang Yifan's self-esteem was aroused by her laughter.

This is his daughter-in-law, he is a man, it is only serious to eat up his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Yifan lowered his face, and said displeasedly: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Then he turned his heart away, stepped forward and threw Ye Xinyan, and the two of them rolled down on the kang.

This is too cruel!

"That...candle." Ye Xinyan struggled and said.

Jiang Yifan was overjoyed when he heard the words, Ayan must have liked it.Immediately afterwards, there was another surge in my heart, and I swiped my sleeves to wipe out the two candles beside the bed.

The room was plunged into darkness.

This nanny, Ayan, is very caring. Seeing that the two candles she left behind are placed in a space, they are within reach, so it is very convenient to do things.

Uh, Ye Xinyan was sweating profusely on her forehead.She thought that this guy would let her go and get up to blow out the candles!

In the darkness, "Ayan, I'll help you." Blocked by the darkness, Jiang Yifan felt extremely impatient.

"No, you go away, I will do it myself. It's all your fault, who told you to put out the candle so quickly?"

"Yes yes yes, I was too anxious." Jiang Yifan's breathing began to increase, his wife who had been missing him for so long was in his arms, could he not be in a hurry?

"Don't be ashamed!"

"We are husband and wife..." These words, patronizing and shy words, will it work?
"..."

Song Ping's family kept guarding outside the door, and when they heard the small voices in the room gradually changing their taste, their hearts were extremely comfortable.

She looked at Jiuyue and Yue who were standing at the door of the wing shivering with cold, and waved her hands in front of her smile, signaling that everything was fine and they could go to rest.

……

The next day, Jiang Yifan opened his eyes early in accordance with his usual habit of getting up early.

The room was still dark, and there was a little light from the windows, which was just the shadow of the starry night before dawn.In this winter, it will take at least an hour before the sky will brighten.

He felt the touch of the smooth skin beside him, and his heart was throbbing again.It turns out that a pair of men and women who share the same mind will have such a wonderful feeling of physical and mental integration.

It was his Ayan who let him know that there is still a wonderful life in this world.That kind of extreme is really like having each other, and at the same time, both of them are going to soar.

Hearing that Ye Xinyan's breathing was still calm and even, Jiang Yifan quietly moved his body to the side, then lifted the quilt and got up to get dressed.

Ayan is really a beautiful woman, she was so delicate and straightforward last night.After they were done, she was dazed and whispered in his ear that the two of them were together for the first time, and when they faced each other with unkempt hair and unkempt faces on the second day, it would break the good impression between them.

Then, she repeatedly warned him that when she got up tomorrow, he must not open his eyes, but pretended to be still asleep.After she finished washing and dressing up properly, he could get up and open his eyes to look at her.

Jiang Yifan put on his clothes lightly, feeling amused at the same time.A Yan has always been so unreasonable, but she got up first to wash and dress properly, maintaining her beautiful image.

But what about this husband?Doesn't he need a good image?The idea of ​​this little girl is so interesting.

　Dear friends, this is already the extreme of a writer, and it can only be written like this.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)