Dear president, love first

Every time his soft lips kissed her, she would tremble a little, even the apex of her heart was throbbing, there was a feeling of being cherished in a trance, the long-lost warmth made Shui Han messy, and for a moment she forgot the past few days The pain, crying and laughing, like a fool.At this moment, Shui Han realized that she was not as strong and indifferent as she imagined. She was so eager to be loved, hugged, kissed, and missed by him so deeply.Although he knew that he loved another woman in his heart, that woman had already left, and he did not live with or have sex with the woman he met in the underwear store. What could surprise Shui Han more than this, she should Isn't she content... dare not expect him to love her, as long as he can be by his side, as long as he can be with her every day like in the past, and give her a little warmth, she has nothing else to ask for.

If you can give up easily, how come there are countless idiots and women in the world, love may first let you learn how to pain, suffer, and bear...

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... But she held on to his waist tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

This pure dependence, her grievance, her choking voice, and her trembling body all stabbed his heart deeply.With an inaudible sigh, his eyes became more gentle, kissing her eyebrows, her eyes, her wet eyelashes, her small nose, and her pink lips... He used his own lips to paint her lips The line, whispering like a dream: "Yes... I'm a bastard... You can call me whatever you want to relieve your anger... Or, you can hit me... I heard what you and Yan Zhui said... I was wrong You, you and him are not in the same group, and you didn't collude on the wedding day..."

"Did you hear that?" Shui Han's crying paused slightly, staring at him with red and swollen eyes, and said angrily: "You didn't realize that you misunderstood me until you heard it. You didn't listen to my explanation at the time... If it wasn't You hear... how long will I be misunderstood by you... woo woo... don't think I'll forgive you... you left me alone in the villa, with no one to talk to... You know that every day I How did you live, woo woo woo...I hate you to death!" That's what she said, but she couldn't bear to come out of his arms, she was not born to act, and when she said hate, it made people feel What I got was just the opposite, her mind was transparent, and Yan Jiyun could see the end at a glance...

"Hey... Wife, don't cry anymore, you can hit me and scold me, but if you are too excited, the baby will be affected. Crying also requires a lot of strength. When you are tired from crying, take a rest." Finally After the word fell, he couldn't wait to hold her lips, and his fiery tongue occupied her sweet mouth, greedily absorbing the sweetness that he couldn't forget...

This "wife" melted Shui Han's frozen heart.I have fantasized about being called by him like this countless times, but only this time, the dream has come true.

Shui Han's cries were all blocked back into her stomach. He kissed tenderly and passionately. The smell mixed with the faint smell of tobacco was her dreamy smell. It poured into her breath, warmed her body, and filled her body. Pain away...

Only he, only he, can soothe her pain.What he hasn't told Shui Han is...he never liked to kiss women before, even when Shen Yunzi kissed him, he was never so attached to him as now.Only for Shui Han, he would spontaneously want to kiss her countless times, coveting the taste of her lips as if he couldn't get enough of it.

The clouds cleared, this young couple, who hadn't been sweet since the day of their wedding, finally opened their hearts today. He held her face as if he had found a treasure, and kissed her intently and devotedly. At this moment, there was no one else in his mind , only Shui Han, a pitiful little woman.

There is a weak voice in Shui Han's heart reminding: Don't forgive him so quickly!However, this little fragile protest was quickly incinerated in his fiery enthusiasm.Shui Han indulged in his tenderness once again, this time, she felt that maybe the bitterness had come to an end, and she finally waited until this day, when he was willing to accept her again as his wife.

The kiss was so inextricable that the air became hot before he let her go.

Shui Han was panting in his arms, her blushing face showed a bit of shyness, she had too much to say in her heart, too much affection colliding, and the wetness in her eyes was shining, she looked at him seriously: "Yan Jiyun ...You will believe me now, then you...can you stop breaking my heart...I really...really can't stand it...I often talk to my stomach these days, because you I'm so sad that I'm not around, I can only tell the baby... Now that I'm your wife, our baby will be born in a short time, we will have a complete family, you...you have someone in your heart, I I know I can't force you to forget, but you must at least open the door of your heart, otherwise, how can I have a chance to walk in? Isn't it that time can dilute everything? Let's give each other a little more time. Maybe in the near future, we They will also be an enviable couple..."

Shui Han has kept these words in her heart for a long time, and she can no longer hold back what she has accumulated every day and night. After saying it, she feels much more comfortable. Even though his answer may disappoint her, she holds a little expectation.

Yan Jiyun frowned, as if chewing every word she said.He knew that once he nodded, it meant that he would put Shen Yunzi down in the future and truly accept Shui Han as his wife.It's not a false name, it's a marriage with emotional belonging.

After this period of silence, he still couldn't sort out his mood, and he didn't know how to accept the fact that Shen Yunzi had left.But now, he can feel Shuihan's pain and her full expectation, as well as her puffy belly, she is the baby's mother... He suddenly couldn't bear to see her disappointed expression, his brows relaxed, and a touch of A touching smile overflowed, and she nodded slightly: "Okay, from now on, we are a real couple, I will adapt to married life, and I will sort out what should be forgotten, but I may not be able to do the best at once. Okay, but it doesn't matter, we have plenty of time..." There was another sentence at the end, he only said in his heart: "Shui Han, I hope that one day, I can really fall in love with you with all my heart, and then our marriage won't be an empty shell .”

When Shui Han heard these words, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground, she was so happy that she could only smirk, as if the world was illuminated by the bright sunshine, the pain, injury, and tears in the past were not important, she only had The joy and joy of rain and sunshine.

Yan Jiyun reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, her heart ached, this little woman was so easy to coax, she didn't even know how to make a big scene, he ignored her for so long, but she didn't give him the slightest embarrassment, just He was so moved that he forgave him, and he was so happy that he almost jumped up.If he hadn't held a heavy weight in her heart, how could she have shown her true feelings like this.

Perhaps, it is really time to let go of some unforgettable people and things, and return to his proper married life.In the future, wouldn't there be Shui Han, a simple and lovely little wife, and an unborn baby... He already had so much in his life.

Shui Han's crying finally stopped, but her eyes were still red and her nose was red. She was led out by Yan Jiyun, which attracted many speculative eyes from the Yan family... They were all thinking, what's going on?

Everyone knows that Yan Jiyun has been neglected by Shuihan for a long time, she looks like she has been thrown into the cold palace, but now her eyes are red, her face is as red as a monkey's butt, she was led out by Yan Jiyun, so intimate.Where did the big change come from?

Some people were whispering curiously, while others simply came up to show concern.

"Ji Yun, Shui Han..." Yan Hongrui walked over with a smile, keeping his eyes on the hands they were holding.

Shui Han was thin-skinned, and felt that her uncle's eyes seemed to have deep meaning. She was even more ashamed and embarrassed to raise her head. She made a slight effort with her little hand, trying to break free, but Yan Jiyun refused to let go, holding her hand with her usual expression.

"Ji Yun, why has Shui Han cried? Is she not feeling well?" Yan Hongrui asked pretending to be puzzled.

A small figure came next to her, and Xinya raised her head and asked crisply, "Brother, are you bullying my sister-in-law?"

"I..." Yan Jiyun didn't have time to explain, but Yan Hongzhang also stared at him with a serious face: "You guys are really capable of tossing about such a serious matter, you are still in the mood to quarrel, and even made Shui Han cry! "

"..."

Yan Jiyun was at a loss for words for a moment... What is this all about, bullying?quarrel?He is really wronged!

Pairs and pairs of eyes were staring at him, waiting for his explanation, and I don't know if they were joking on purpose, couldn't it be seen that he and Shui Han were making out.

"You...you all misunderstood, he and I... are fine...we are fine, don't worry." Shui Han was embarrassed, remembering that she kissed him inside just now, her heart trembled again.

"He? Who is he to you?" Yan Hongrui smiled brighter, and deliberately teased Shui Han.

"He's my elder..." Shui Han suddenly stopped talking, but she didn't say the last word, she was already under the watchful eyes of her elders, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Haha, little sister-in-law is so stupid, my brother is your husband, you don't even know this, hahaha..." Xinya's silver bell-like laughter was particularly clear, heartless, pointing at Shuihan and laughing .

At this moment, almost everyone looked this way, and Shui Han was very embarrassed... It's not that she doesn't know, but she hasn't called her "husband" before, this strange and sweet name, she wants to call him "husband" in her dreams Yelling, it's just that she feels embarrassed in front of so many people and elders...

Yan Jiyun didn't help her out this time, but just admired her blushing appearance with a half-smile, and the more he watched, the more he would be attracted by her vivid expression.

"Ahem...well, well, you know that Shuihan is thin-skinned, don't laugh at her, she's just calling her husband, she will get used to it in the future." Yan Hongzhang waved his hand, signaling the rest of the people not to be like watching a monkey show. of.

"Grandpa, Shui Han and I plan to stay here for one night before going back." Yan Jiyun said firmly.

A trace of joy appeared on Yan Hongzhang's face: "Well, you can arrange it yourself. The time is almost up, we will return first."

Hearing that you can go, many people who feel bored immediately regain their energy.

Yan Zhui also left. He originally wanted to stay for one night, but when he heard that Yan Jiyun was also staying, he didn't want to.It's just because Yan Jiyun has Shui Han as his companion, but he himself is alone, so why bother to watch other couples show their intimacy, so as not to find excitement.

In the courtyard outside the ancestral hall, Yan Jiyun and Shui Han stood under the tree and watched Yan Hongzhang and the others leave. Looking at the gradually receding figure, they seemed to be able to see someone looking back here frequently...it was Yan Zhui.He couldn't help but look back several times.Looking at the man and woman under the tree, they really look like a loving couple. After the ancestor worship and staying here for one night, the relationship between the two should increase. Shui Han got Yan Jiyun again. She loves me so much, she will still smile happily like before, and she won't be depressed anymore...

After bidding farewell to the old man guarding the ancestral hall, everyone in the Yan family, except Yan Jiyun and Shui Han, returned the same way. This time the ancestor worship ended smoothly, and it seemed that there were some unexpected effects.For Yan Jiyun and Shui Han, this trip was worth it.

Having lived in the city for a long time, coming to this rural mountain village to live a rural life is actually a kind of enjoyment, which can relax your mind and feel like you are experiencing a wonderful trip.

Next to the ancestral hall is a two-storey house. The old man guarding it is a distant relative of the Yan family. The couple have lived here for many years. They are used to the life here and are as close to the people in the village. family.

There are special guest rooms here, and sometimes when the Yan family comes to sacrifice, someone who wants to experience rural life here can live in the guest room.Even Yan Hongzhang sometimes came to live for a while.

If it is to experience rural life, then there will be no supporting facilities like the Yanjia Villa.Just like an ordinary residence.

There is no air conditioner in the room, no road, only simple furniture, and the decoration is very monotonous.There is no range hood in the kitchen. It is a large stove used in the countryside in the past. The black lacquered iron pot on top is used for cooking. There is a grinder at the door. If the season is suitable, I have not grinded bean curd by myself.

This is not Yan Hongzhang's stinginess, but an ulterior motive.For a long time, the distant relatives of the Yan family who voluntarily came to guard the ancestral hall will not treat them badly. It is not because they are mean that they live in such a simple place, but because they hope that the Yan family can reflect on themselves in such a simple condition when they come to live in the ancestral hall. Today's Yan family's glory is hard-won. We should not forget that the origin of the Yan family is that the ancestors started their fortunes from the countryside, and through the efforts of generations, the current Yan family has been achieved step by step.

Shui Han and Yan Jiyun didn't care about where they lived, they just felt that staying in this kind of place was very comfortable.Breathing the fresh air, seeing the sights of nature, no tall buildings, no cars, no smog... Returning to a simple life, the soul will get a wonderful comfort.Especially, with Yan Jiyun by his side, Shui Han always had a smile on her face, and her little mouth never closed...

Thinking about it, the two of them seldom went out together from the time they lived together until they got married, and as for playing, they never even went out once.Being able to walk hand in hand with him on the country road, Shuihan feels that the world is full of colors, and the farmland and mountains are full of spring... Even though it is winter, with his warmth, everything is beautiful and warm of.

After turning around on the mountain road and returning, I saw cooking smoke rising from the house in the distance, and it was time for dinner.

Shui Han said that she wanted to eat the porridge cooked in well water, and also wanted to eat the dishes fried by Yan Jiyun...

This small request is precious to her.Yan Jiyun put aside his misunderstanding of Shui Han now, and the pain of losing Shen Yunzi has also been virtually relieved a lot, naturally he was in a good mood, and readily agreed to cook.

Simple home-cooked dishes are what make people feel warm.Yan Jiyun planned to fry shredded pork with celery.Shui Han loves to eat celery, and Yan Jiyun used to laugh at her for being so easy to feed.

The old man guarding the ancestral hall is also over sixty years old, with gray temples, but a strong body and a hale and hearty body. Working in the countryside for a long time is equivalent to exercising, and the old man appears to be healthier than his peers.

Seeing Yan Jiyun and Shui Han choosing vegetables in the dam, the old man secretly nodded in relief... It's rare that a big president like Yan Jiyun is not at all as pampered as some rich second generation.Judging by the way he chooses dishes, he is obviously very experienced, and he can also cook and stir-fry, which is even more commendable.The old man remembered that if he remembered correctly, Yan Jiyun's father, Yan Zhansong, was said to not even be able to enter the kitchen when he was Yan Jiyun's age...

"Master..."

Yan Jiyun was startled, and immediately replied: "Third Uncle...don't call me that, just call me by my name."

Although "Third Uncle" is a distant relative, he also knows Yan Jiyun's status in Yan's family, seeing that he can be so polite to the elders, he feels a burst of approval in his heart.

The third uncle sat down on the bench, glanced at Shuihan, and then at Yan Jiyun, with a simple smile on his dark face: "Are you still used to it here? Do you feel cold? I prepared two hot water bottles in the room. Don't be cold for Han, she needs to take care of her body, this place is no different from Yan's villa, there is no air-conditioning, you should pay attention to cover the quilt when you sleep at night, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you Uncle San, we will pay attention." Yan Jiyun thanked him from the bottom of his heart. Uncle San thought very thoughtfully and prepared a hot water bottle. Shui Han was pregnant and lived in the countryside, and it was winter. He really needed something to keep warm.

"Third uncle, you... You gave us the hot water bottle, so don't you and your aunt use it?" Shui Han looked at the kind old man in front of her with bright eyes, and thought, this third uncle is better than some elders in the Yan family. Much kinder.

The third uncle couldn't help laughing: "You are such a well-behaved girl, no wonder Yan Hongzhang and Ji Yun will love you. Don't worry, there are several hot water bottles at home, enough!"

"Hee hee... as long as it's enough." Shui Han was a little embarrassed by the praise, and she peeked at Yan Jiyun, seeing that he was also looking at her, she was even more heartbroken for a moment.

Seeing Shui Han and Yan Jiyun flirting, the third uncle couldn't help sighing: "Ji Yun, you are much better than your father, you know how to cook for your wife... If your father could treat your mother better then , she won't be so early..." The last word "death" stuck in the third uncle's throat, just because he realized that he was careless...

Sure enough, the smile on Yan Jiyunjun's face froze instantly, and the celery in his hand was snapped off by him!

The third uncle's words brought back the deepest pain in Yan Jiyun's heart... Yes, his mother died early. If it wasn't because of his father's romantic nature, how could his mother stay alone in the empty room every night?If it wasn't for the fact that my mother witnessed her father having an affair with a woman in the villa, how could my mother run away from home in anger and have a car accident...

Worshiping the ancestors is a kind of spiritual torment for Yan Jiyun. He has been suppressing his sadness. When offering incense in front of the memorial tablet, he almost lost control of his emotions several times...

Now that the ancestor worship is over, the third uncle inadvertently mentions his parents, how can he remain calm... less than 20 meters away is the ancestral hall, his parents, and the tablets are all inside!

Shui Han sensed that the atmosphere was not right, but didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only look at Third Uncle for help.

The third uncle was very annoyed, and secretly scolded himself for accidentally saying the wrong thing. Today is the ancestor worship, and Yan Jiyun's heart is of course more sensitive than usual.

The third uncle smiled awkwardly: "Ji Yun, your aunt has already stewed the soup, hurry up and cook, Shuihan should be hungry too."

Shui Han also hurriedly changed the subject: "Yes, yes, I'm so hungry, I've chosen the celery, let's fry it!"

After being silent for a few seconds, Yan Jiyun came back to his senses, the grief in his eyes was covered up, and he quickly returned to normal. He stood up as if nothing had happened, touched Shui Han's little head, and smiled faintly: "Wait, we can eat soon."

"Hmm..." Shui Han nodded her head and watched him turn into the kitchen before she let out a long breath, but she was a little curious about what happened to Yan Jiyun's parents back then.

That was his sad thing. Looking at his expression just now, it seemed like it was snowing suddenly. Today is not the time to ask. I hope he can take the initiative to tell her in the future...

Yan Jiyun's culinary skills are really not superficial, and the simple home-cooked dishes fried by him are extraordinarily delicious. Shui Han ate very happily, not only because the dishes were delicious, but also because the atmosphere of the meal was very harmonious. The aunts are all kind old people, and they don't have the cold and arrogant attitude of a big family at all.It's been a long time since I talked and laughed like this. It feels very fragrant and I feel very happy.Yan Jiyun seemed to be fine, and kept smiling all the time. Shui Han felt that this kind of dinner was very homely, and he really hoped that this atmosphere could be maintained with Yan Jiyun after returning to the villa.

What surprised her was yet to come.

When sleeping at night, lying on the bed, Yan Jiyun gave Shui Han both hot water bottles and massaged her feet.He noticed that her feet were a little swollen, which is a common phenomenon among pregnant women.

He is so gentle and considerate, which is beyond her expectation. She never thought that he also has a careful side... In the past few months, he has ignored her, but now is this making up for it?If it is true, such happiness is too intoxicating...

Shui Han's heart seemed to be filled with honey, and she felt as if she was about to fly...Suddenly, she found a big fiery hand on her belly... How did this man touch her belly when he massaged his calf?Not only that, his hand has no tendency to stop...

"You... didn't you massage my calves?" Shui Han murmured shyly.

"I'm done pressing, now I will press another place for you. I heard that pregnant women's breasts will swell and become uncomfortable. I will give you a massage..." The man did not change his face, and he grasped the rich breasts on Shui Han's chest with one hand cheekily. The elastic little white rabbit, with her familiar flames dancing in his eyes, clearly said: I want you... Momentum! 】