Hundreds of billions of pet marriage: wife, you are the biggest

Chapter 135 Is Your Husband Worthy?
As soon as Leng Buding's body was suspended in the air, she didn't scream out in fright, because she knew who it was when she smelled the familiar aura.

Hands hooked naturally around his neck.

"Why did you run down in pajamas? Your hands are cold." There was tension between his brows.

"I heard a noise downstairs. I was curious and wanted to take a look."

"It turned out that these servants woke you up, so I resign now and change to another batch."

"No... no need!"

He carried her upstairs and put her gently under the quilt, but she was still tightly wrapped around his neck, unwilling to let go.

Sylas Li blinked, and the corners of his mouth raised, "What? Mrs. Li is inviting me?"

"No!" Ling Ranran immediately vetoed, "I'm just curious, why you would post couplets and cut window grilles on a whim."

"Because I saw your dream." He said solemnly.

Ling Ranran was suddenly dumbfounded, really...

When his eyes were empty, he suddenly flicked his forehead lightly, "Silly girl."

Accompanied by muffled laughter in his chest.

"Okay, you laughed at me, what's going on?" Ling Ranran pursed her red lips seductively, with a hint of coquettishness.

He stared at her pouting lips, his voice became deeper and hoarse unconsciously, "Because of your sleep."

"So it is."

He changed her clothes and led her downstairs.

Along the way, many thoughts flashed through Ling Ranran's mind. Yesterday, Mo Ning called her and asked her uncle whether he would go back to celebrate the New Year this year, but she said she didn't know.

Mo Ning was surprised to hear that, a big family like the Li family attaches great importance to this kind of traditional festival in China.

On the New Year's Day, god-granddaughters and god-grandsons like Mo Ning and Mo Shiyi had to be present, not to mention those separated families, not to mention that Sijue Li was the son of the same family, and the only heir who was related to the two elders by blood.

Ling Ranran knew that Sylas Li didn't like her asking these questions, because no matter how many times she asked, the answer would always be the same.

She sighed, since he was crazy, she could only be crazy with him.

When we got downstairs, the couplets had already been pasted up.

Ling Ranran exclaimed, "What a beautiful word."

Although she didn't know much about calligraphy, she just glanced at the majestic font, and she felt reverence spontaneously.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Of course, this is written by Mr. himself."

Ling Ranran turned her head sideways and looked at Sylas Li in surprise, "You wrote it?"

He leaned closer to her, and his voice was so blurred that it made people commit crimes, "Is your husband serious?"

It was obviously to dig a hole for her to jump in. On the surface, it said this word, but it was actually...

The little ostrich-like head nodded, and the voice was as thin as a gnat, "It's amazing."

Ever since she was with him, she couldn't escape a pattern of routine and being routine.

"Thank you wife for the compliment." He kissed her bum, his burning eyes lingering on her body, "I will try to make you feel even better in the future."

"Also... I don't want it." No matter how hard she is, her waist will be broken.

"What? Husband's handwriting is more beautiful, don't you feel proud?" He returned to his normal mode, as if she was the only one who had been dreaming about it all along.

Ling Ranran clenched her fists secretly, she just wanted to get out of this vicious circle that she couldn't get out of, so she quickly changed the subject, "I'm hungry."

She wanted to bite off her own tongue as soon as the words came out of her mouth!It's really a pot that can't be opened!
(End of this chapter)