Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

However, Situ Chenjue didn't notice what was wrong with her, and kissed her on the forehead lovingly: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy about having a new phone? Or do you not like your photo?"

"No, no... just... I just don't know that you still keep it."

Huanyan looked at her sister's face, and felt that her sister's eyes seemed to be accusing herself.

"Of course I keep it, this is our wedding photo! I like this picture of you, you look pure!"

"Oh." No matter how pure she is, she is not herself.

"When will we take another set of photos on our wedding anniversary? Where do you want to go? Switzerland? Spain?"

"Okay..." Huanyan suddenly lost all interest, and felt a little downcast.

This was quickly discovered by Situ Chenjue sensitively.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I just think you... gave me too many presents."

"You don't know what to do, do you understand that a gift represents a heart? Every time Jasmine gets a new phone, she jumps and screams, saying that dad is the best dad in the world!

A woman like you is so hard to serve and dissatisfied! "

With a wry smile, he really didn't know how to compare himself with a seven-year-old girl!

After lightly pressing the lock screen button, she regained her composure when she watched her sister's face disappear from her sight.

Gently kissed Situ Chenjue on the forehead: "Thank you husband!"

Although this kiss was only at his request, after all, this was the second time I kissed him on my own initiative.

The first time was just now.

...I seem to be getting better at playing a woman who loves her husband deeply.

She really didn't know if it was a good thing or a kind of sadness.

If possible, she is unwilling to use love as a bargaining chip, which is a blasphemy against love.

However, she had to do it again.

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Situ Chenjue seemed to have noticed her hesitation in kissing, so he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed her against the window.

Her hair was flying in the wind, and then, Situ Chenjue opened her lips arbitrarily, and intertwined with her lips and teeth.

Huanyan originally thought that he would kiss as domineeringly as usual, but she didn't expect that this time he kissed him extraordinarily tenderly.

Maybe it was the air of the field that purified his beastly blood. He gently licked her lips and wrapped her lilac tongue.

Patient, rhythmic, as if tasting good chocolate.

Then, the kiss passed her chin, collarbone, and came to her chest...

"Hey! Hey, stop it! Itchy!"

It's not dark yet, Huanyan doesn't want to stir up his emotions again.

After all, he had only been tossing around for a round in the morning, and he hasn't fully recovered yet!

"Don't worry, I don't have time to eat you now! I'm measuring whether you've lost weight!"

"Ah?" Huanyan was taken aback: "Is there such a test!"

"Of course! My husband's tongue is the best scale!" Situ Chenjue couldn't help but suck and lick. After a long while, he said bitterly: "Ye Xiaoyu, how did you make yourself so thin? I thought I treated you badly and abused you!"

"Am... am I thin?" Huanyan herself didn't know, she didn't even look in the mirror recently.

Whenever she looks in the mirror, she subconsciously thinks of her sister's face.

"Of course, you've lost weight! You've lost at least four catties!" Situ Chenjue pointed at her chest, and said very unhappy, "Even this place has shrunk!"