Wife, I confess: The president forced marriage

"I'm sorry, I'm done eating, let's go."

Jiajia consciously dragged him out, and she could tell that he smelled like a snack bar all over his body. Shi Yu was very repulsed by this smell, so she took off the suit and put it on her hand within a few steps.Jia Jia secretly smiled, she turned her head sideways, her eyes fell on a father carrying a child, and the corners of her mouth were full of envy.

"Shi Ying, you haven't recited me for a long time."

The words came out unconsciously, and after she spit them out, she stuck out her tongue at him belatedly: "I'm just kidding." How dare she tell him to recite it.

But today Shi Ying is probably a little abnormal, she pondered for a moment, walked out of the intersection of the snack street, and squatted down in front of Jiajia: "If you don't want to walk, come up." [

She was wearing eight centimeter high heels, and she looked at the man squatting in front of her in a daze, not knowing what happened to Shi Yu today.

"Not coming up yet!"

Jiajia hesitated for a moment, but Shi Ying already impatiently reprimanded her.

She didn't dare to hesitate, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the next second she curled her mouth and climbed onto his back.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, buried her head in the hollow of his shoulders and neck, and watched Shi Yu walking steadily on the road of people.

For a moment, she was completely in a trance, "Shi Ying, are you tired?"

Shi Ying walked in the crowd step by step, hearing all kinds of noisy voices, but her voice was the clearest when she was close at hand, and he responded lightly: "You think I am you, so weak?"

"..."

Jiajia gently closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his back, like a solid mountain, filled her with a sense of security, her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten candied fruit.

Shi Yu actually recited her without saying a word. Although her tone was foul, it was difficult to restrain her complicated mood at the moment.

When she was a child, Shi Ying often carried her on the back, but when she grew up, this was definitely the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair. She couldn't even remember how many years ago it was the last time Shi Ying carried her on the back.

She squeezed Shi Ying's neck more and more, and pressed against his ear with a sour and sweet heart: "Shi Ying, if you carry me for the rest of your life, will you carry me for the rest of your life?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Jiajia leaned on his back and couldn't see his expression, but he heard his cold smile, she didn't care, and tightly circled him: "Then I won't come down for the rest of my life, I just want to let him You will carry me for the rest of your life, hum!"

"Where else do you want to come up with?"

Shi Ying tried to hide her "cough cough" twice, and Jiajia shook her head: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want you to carry me on my back until the end of my life."

"..."

This time Shi Ying didn't open her mouth to mock her, Jia Jia felt that it was too abnormal, did he just eat the queen's noodle and got spicy?

And he didn't seem to have the intention of letting her go, so he carried her on the road for two streets, until the door of a supermarket, and he led her in, just like all the young lovers or lovers in the past. The young couple, pushing the car behind her, occasionally came up with ideas, and the two of them bought half a carload of daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, toothpaste, toothbrush, towel and slippers... [

"Shi Ying, which brand of shower gel do you think is better?"

Jia Jia held two types of shower gels in her hand. She usually used Spanish shower gels. Now that she came to China, she didn't know the two brands, let alone word-of-mouth.

"Madam, how about trying this one? The family pack is only 56 yuan for a special event recently. It's economical and affordable for you and your husband to use." The shopping guide stood beside him, promoting a certain type of shower gel excitedly.