Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 165 A Charming Room (5) ([-])
What was shown was a different kind of person from the past, and this "husband" could be said to go to Song Chenyi's heart.He just felt that his chest was filled with a sense of happiness and satisfaction, which was brought to him by the little woman in front of him.

"Okay, you can play by yourself first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready." The big hands wantonly rubbed Weiran's head, with a pampering and satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Weiran lovingly Said.

The slightly bright little face was suddenly stained with a suspicious pink.Still playing?I really coaxed myself like a child.

She admitted that she was speechless to this man, but at the same time she felt sweet in her heart.

Some people say that love will make two people show another unique side in front of both parties.A man still lives in his childhood. If a man is willing to hide his childish side in front of you, then...

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, I don't know if this man knows, but she is also filled with happiness and satisfaction in her heart.

The time they spend together is always quiet and warm, and a meal is spent in the quarter house with only two of them.

Weiran feels that she is hungry, but in fact she doesn't eat much at all.

A handsome and elegant man is certainly handsome, but a man who can cook is more attractive.Looking at the skillful movements of the man beside him, Wei Ran couldn't help but blush.How did he meet such an outstanding man?

As long as the two of them are together, no matter where it is, it will be a kind of enjoyment for Song Chenyi.Even at this moment, the woman beside him was wiping the porcelain bowl clumsily, but in his eyes, it was still a very beautiful painting.

"Chen Yi, I don't want to move anymore."

"Then I won't go back to Song's house tonight, even if you sleep on this sofa, it's fine."

Looking at the woman nestled in her arms like a pitiful kitten, Song Chenyi gave her endless pampering.

"Is this okay? Grandpa Song should still be waiting for us to go back."

Patting her hand on the back, Song Chenyi's laughter floated in the living room, "You should call grandpa. I think grandpa should wait at home to see our marriage certificate, but well, he should understand what we need today. It's a two-person world."

Song Chenyi smiled leisurely, everyone in the family must be eagerly waiting for the marriage certificate in his hand.

"I don't think so, so let's go back later."

"Don't believe me?" Seeing that she didn't believe what he said, Song Chenyi asked in a high tone, with a wicked smile on Jun's face, he pinched his tender red cheek with his big hand, and then took out his mobile phone to call Song Zhaili.

"I see, we'll go back tomorrow morning."

Wei Ran saw the man gracefully put down the phone, took his cell phone, and saw the words 'call ended' on it.Get out of Song Chenyi's arms and stood up, turned her pretty face back and said to him, "Then I'm going to take a shower first."

After speaking, he walked up the stairs, but there was still a long figure behind him.

When the two stopped in front of their respective doors.

"you……"

Slightly suspicious eyes swept over the handsome man.

"I'll go back to my room and take a shower."

After Song Chenyi finished speaking, he really pushed open the door of the guest room and walked in.

Weiran withdrew her gaze, secretly laughing that she was thinking too much.

However, when she just came out of the bathroom, she couldn't help but stare blankly at the scene in front of her, and stayed at the door of the bathroom.

Where does she think too much, she obviously thinks less!
Women always spend more time taking a bath than men, Song Chenyi is lying on Weiran's bed, covered with her royal blue soft quilt.The room that belonged to her was warm and filled with her smell, which made him sink deeply into it.

And what he held in his hand was a photo frame, and in the photo was a beautiful girl with ponytails.

Seeing that the bathroom door was opened and a scent came, Song Chenyi looked away from the photo frame in his hand and looked at the bathroom door.

The hot air in the bathroom still blew out from time to time. Because of the hot air, the blush after bathing appeared on the fair and clean cheeks, and the moisture hung on the long and thick eyelashes. It should be a rose like fire. At this moment , like a lotus in clear water, stood in front of him wearing a chiffon nightgown.

"Why are you here?"

The widened beautiful eyes looked at the comfortable man on the bed for a moment, and saw that he was wearing pajamas, and he looked like he had finished washing.

Putting the photo frame back on the bedside table, Song Chenyi lifted the quilt and stood up gracefully, slightly raised his lips at Weiran who was in a daze, and stood in front of her.The big hand reached behind her head, and took off the big hairpin that tied her hair, and her waist-length curly hair, which was as dry as ink, fell down instantly, and without warning, a sense of charm arose.

"Wife...we're married."

If before today, he could restrain himself to stay quietly in the room and forcefully fall asleep.But just now he was lying on the bed in the guest room, looking at the photo in the marriage certificate in his hand, how could he sleep peacefully?
They are already a legal couple and should sleep together!

His slightly blushing face was stained with embarrassment, what he said was not wrong at all, it was because he made too much fuss.What's more, during the two days they stayed in Shanghai, they also slept in each other's arms.

It's just that when this situation comes to my own home, why do I feel that it's not so natural...

The two of them just stood at the door of the bathroom, staring slightly at their toes, while Song Chenyi stared at the top of her head.

Feeling that the scorching gaze was about to punch a hole in his head, he swallowed slightly and raised his head to look at the tall figure standing in front of him.

Song Chenyi suddenly bowed his body, bent down and hugged Weiran in his arms.With her exclamation, the towel in her hand fell to the ground in a panic, but Song Chenyi didn't even look at it, and carried Weiran directly onto the bed.

"Honey, what are you nervous about?"

With elegant brows furrowed slightly, Song Chenyi looked at Weiran's tangled face with amused expression, and asked inexplicably.

Whether it is true or not, only he himself knows.

When her body touched the side of the bed, Weiran quickly got under the quilt.It's just that a certain man was even faster. Almost at the same time as her, he also covered his handsome figure under the royal blue quilt.

Wei Ran looks at the situation in front of her in embarrassment, whether she is lying down or getting out of bed now.

In the warm room, one is hesitant to talk, the other is at ease, only the dim blue light cast by the chandelier remains unchanged.

Seeing that Song Chenyi was just lying quietly on the bed, Weiran closed his eyes, then slowly lay down in the bed, and then closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)