365 days of chasing wife: wife, come home with me

Chapter 238 Good Night, Mrs. Sheng
Sheng Shaohua's deep voice carried a smile, "Why are you so engrossed in thinking?"

Bo Bing bent down to pick up the windshield, but he picked it up first.

"Nothing, I'm just drying my hair."

Just trying to cover up.

Could it be that Sheng Shaohua couldn't see that she was distracted?

"Did you blow the hair dryer to the floor?" A joking voice was right next to my ear.

Bo Bing looked embarrassed, "I accidentally..."

Sheng Shaohua laughed, how could he not know?I just wanted to tease her a few words.

Putting the hair dryer on the table casually, Sheng Shaohua wrapped his hands around her waist, pressing his hot chest against her back.

Bo Bing's chest throbbed.

"Mrs. Sheng, we are married."

"I know." She had a guilty expression on her face, but she didn't dare to look at him, for fear of seeing sparks jumping in his eyes.

"We are husband and wife."

Bo Bing swallowed with difficulty, looking like a good baby, letting him slaughter him, "Yeah."

She thought he was going to talk about the obligations that husband and wife should fulfill, but in the blink of an eye, a red box suddenly appeared in front of her.

Sheng Shaohua held her in his arms, resting his sexy chin on her shoulder, and gently opened the red velvet box with his slender and moist fingers.

"It should have been given to you this morning, but there has never been a chance."

Bo Bing stared at the ring quietly, the broken diamonds shone with colorful colors under the light, dazzling and dazzling.

"Mrs. Sheng, this belongs to you."

He grabbed her right hand, with soft and slender fingers, and then picked up the ring, his voice rang softly in her ears.

"Mrs. Sheng, I will lock you up with a diamond ring, and you will be mine from now on."

With a focused and solemn expression, he gently and slowly put the ring on her ring finger.

Bo Bing's breathing was stagnant, his thick eyelashes were gently flapped, his eyes were fixed on the diamond ring, and his chest was filled with a strange warmth.

He didn't propose marriage, and he didn't say any sweet words, but just such a domineering word sealed Bo Bing's life for the rest of his life.

Her eye circles were red, stimulated by warm tears, she sniffed.

"Silly girl, don't cry, this is a happy event."

Bo Bing sobbed, turned around and lay in his arms, holding his waist with both hands.

What a girl who is easily moved, a ring is worth her tears.

"Okay, don't cry, you haven't put it on for me yet."

With a smile on his face, Bo Bing raised his head and looked aggrieved, "But I'm not prepared."

From last night to now, she has been dizzy. She never thought that Sheng Shaohua would agree to her marriage proposal, and she took action this morning. She has now become Mrs. Sheng.

Where do you remember this?

"Well, I know you are not prepared, but fortunately I have the foresight."

He took out a men's ring from his trouser pocket and put it in her palm.

Bo Bing's palm was very beautiful, as white as jade, Sheng Shaohua felt itchy, so he scratched it lightly.

Her hands are soft and delicate, while his is slender and moist, very seductive.

This men's ring is novel in style, exquisitely carved, with complicated patterns, and it is exactly the same pair as the one in her hand.

"Mrs. Sheng, aren't you going to say something?"

Helping him put on the ring, Bo Bing was startled when he heard his sudden words.

"Mr. Sheng, happy marriage."

This person is always calling her by Mrs. Sheng, she must have a little sincerity, right?
"Well, happy wedding, is Mrs. Sheng happy?"

She is not too small, but now she is nestled in his arms, she looks so petite and dainty, clinging to his warm chest, her eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

"Happy, thank you, Mr. Sheng, for marrying me."

Sheng Shaohua pinched the tip of her nose, "Little naughty, I'm your husband, don't be polite to me."

She nodded with a smile, her clear eyes sparkling and touching.

Gently rubbed her hair, it was already dry, took her hand and walked to the bed, "Go to sleep."

Looking at the red rose petals sprinkled all over the big red wedding bed, Bo Bing looked astonished.

She seemed to remember that there was nothing on it before, why did these things appear in the blink of an eye?
"The petals are beautiful, it's a pity to throw them away."

He cleared his cough and finally explained, although the reason was far-fetched.

How could Bo Bing believe it?
He definitely wouldn't pay attention to those flowers, it was clearly done on purpose.

"Do you want to tidy up?"

"No, that's fine."

Bo Bing still couldn't imagine the feeling of lying on a pile of petals.

Sheng Shaohua said softly, "You go to bed first, and I'll wait until my hair is dry before going to bed."

Bo Bing's cheeks were involuntarily stained with two touches of blush.

This is the marriage bed, and this is also his bedroom. He used to live alone, but now she has become his wife. She wants to share the bed with him, and she can't help but start to get nervous again.

"Then I'll read a book first." How could she sleep?

Sheng Shaohua saw through her disguise easily, and didn't pick on her, and let her go, giving her some time to get used to it.

Before he knew it, the hour hand had reached eleven o'clock, Sheng Shaohua put his phone on the table, "Go to sleep, it's getting late, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Bo Bing swallowed her saliva, saw that he had lifted the quilt and sat on it, hesitated for a while, and then walked over.

He thought it was funny to see her facing an enemy, as if she was going to the execution ground.

"Mrs. Sheng, do I look so scary? Is it a tiger or a tiger or a centipede?"

"Of course not." She shook her head abruptly.

Sheng Shaohua patted the place next to him, "Come up quickly, don't catch a cold."

Under his scorching gaze, Bo Bing lay stiffly beside him, pulling up the quilt to cover her.

The lights in the room dimmed all of a sudden, leaving only the hazy yellow wall lamps.

The place around her suddenly sank, and she paused with her hand holding the quilt, and even stopped breathing.

Both were silent.

It might take time to get used to it.

After all, the marriage was too hasty, so you have to get used to having one more person next to you.

Sheng Shaohua turned his head to look at her, and saw that her eyes were shining, and she was staring at the balloons on the ceiling, and couldn't help being amused.

Turning sideways, gently pulled her into his arms, "Don't be afraid, I won't force you until you're ready."

Although he really wanted to, he couldn't scare people away first, and finally made her his own.

His voice was right next to his ears, not too soft.

Bo Bing's body was tense, tired and sore, and he immediately relaxed after hearing what he said.

This cognition made Sheng Shaohua dumbfounded.

Could it be that in her heart, he is so untrustworthy?

"I'm sorry." After hesitating for a while, she opened her mouth.

She wasn't ready, even when she got married, she was still in a state of ignorance.

"Don't say sorry, just sleep well."

Bo Bing breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and obediently let him hold her.

Gently smoothing her hair, Sheng Shaohua lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Good night, Mrs. Sheng."

(End of this chapter)