The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 822 The Unwashable Sin

Jiang Sanshao, who doesn't stick to the spring water with ten fingers, will one day be forced by life to cook by himself.

If it wasn't for her...

"Can you tell me, Yaya, is being with me putting too much pressure on you? Or am I not giving you enough sense of security?" Jiang Jinchen stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms.

"I've never thought that the young master of the Jiang family is so great. To put it bluntly, I'm just a rice bug who relies on the shelter of my ancestors. How can Jiang Jinchen like this give you any pressure?"

"You are not." Ning Yanan retorted subconsciously.

At first, she really thought so, and she once sneered at him.

But after really getting in touch, I realized that Jiang Jinchen was far stronger than the frivolity he showed.

"Whether it's true or not, in front of you, I'm just a man who is willing to give everything for the woman he loves. It doesn't matter who he used to be, and there will only be one title in the future."

Jiang Jinchen lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear, his warm breath sprayed on her face, and he paused every word.

"Ning Yanan's man."

A few simple words, with silent throbbing, penetrated all limbs and bones.

Ning Yanan couldn't help clutching the skirt of his chest, her eyes were hot.

"Jiang Jinchen, I'm not worth it..."

She really doesn't deserve it.

Not worth everything he gave, not even worthy of his love...

"Whether it's worth it or not, I have to say." Jiang Jinchen hugged her tightly, holding the back of her head with his big hand, "Meeting you is the best thing in my life, and you are the goal of my life .”

For a long time, the two just depended on each other tightly.

"I don't want to help. Go to the living room first and help me get the salad dressing on the table. I'll make a salad later. I'll give you a chance to show off." Ning Yanan came out of his arms, sniffed, and smiled slightly .

Jiang Jinchen stared deeply at her blushing cheeks, with an evil curve in the corner of his mouth, flicked her forehead with his long fingers, turned and left.

Seeing his figure disappear, Ning Yanan's eyes tightened.

He bent over and quickly took out a pitch-black pistol from under his trouser legs, turned around and put it under the washing table.

With a firm press, the gun was hidden in the cassette.

Standing up straight, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the living room.

Seeing that Jiang Jinchen hadn't come yet, he let out a long breath of relief.

Put your hands under the faucet and turn on the water to rinse.

Over and over again, as if to wash away the blood on it...

When Jiang Jinchen came back, she had regained her composure, shook off the drops of water from her hand, and took the salad dressing.

He picked up the two onions next to him, "I'll leave these two good guys to you, don't say that I abused you with snot and tears."

"Tsk tsk, the most poisonous woman's heart, I can see it." Jiang Jinchen took the onion without saying a word, and began to peel it, holding back tears.

The kitchen for two people, even if it is clumsy, can also collide with a touch of warmth.

Looking at the beautiful salad plate and fruit plate in front of her, Ning Yanan blinked her eyes a few times in astonishment.

"You did all of this?"

"That's right, it's been said that my young master is omnipotent, so you're blind?" Jiang Jinchen folded his hands on his shoulders, leaning against the washing table, his tail almost sticking up into the sky.

Facing Ning Yanan's surprised eyes, he couldn't help but walk over, bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows.

"I still have many advantages, you can tap them slowly."

"..."

If the atmosphere in the safe house is considered warm.

The atmosphere of the private villa is absolutely tense.

The two parties insisted on their own words, occupying one side, and confronted each other through a door.

(End of this chapter)