Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 262 Looking Stupid?
The old lady quickly took the menu of the wedding banquet and showed them to see if they were satisfied.

Shui Yixin has no objections, as long as the old lady is happy.

Leng Liefeng didn't have any objections, he had never been interested in these things.

Su Xiaoxiao reached out to take it, but looked at it seriously. As a guest, this is very important to her.

When Xiao Niuniu saw her mother taking something to look at, she flicked her little hand a few times, but she refused to let her mother look at it. She was in a bad mood, and her mother could only look at her alone.

Su Xiaoxiao hugged her daughter in another direction, and continued to watch, but this time Xiao Niuniu waved her little hand directly and burst into tears.

"Hey, this ancestor." Su Xiaoxiao put down the menu, got up and walked back and forth in the living room with her in her arms.

Shui Yixin lay on the sofa and looked at the little girl who was still humming, and laughed out loud: "This kid is better than you." Look at this little temper.

The old lady also laughed: "There is no child in our family like this, but Xiao Niuniu has become the most favored little guy in this family."

Leng Liefeng leaned on the sofa, whispering something in Shui Yixin's ear, Shui Yixin turned his head and stared at him, this man is really full of trash.

Leng Liefeng raised his eyebrows, but he was right.

The weather was not very good on the day of the wedding, and it was gloomy when we woke up in the morning.

At 05:30 in the morning, Shui Yixin wanted to get up to put on makeup, but Leng Liefeng pulled him back with one hand: "What are you doing?"

"Make up, what Mom said yesterday, the makeup artist has arrived." Shui Yixin was pulled back into his arms by him, and kissed him on the cheek: "Wake up, today is the wedding."

Although the wedding was rushed, Shui Yixin was still looking forward to it, after all, it was her wedding with him.

Leng Liefeng sighed, he didn't know why the old lady insisted on this wedding, which made him feel unsafe for a few days.

Leng Liefeng was pulled up by Shui Yixin, but sat still, Shui Yixin couldn't pull him up, instead he was pulled to sit on the bed, Shui Yixin shook his arm, and said: "Get up, okay. "

"My lord." Leng Liefeng said directly.

Shui Yixin was stunned for a moment, and immediately kissed him on the face: "Okay."

Leng Liefeng raised his eyebrows, pointed to his own lips, and signaled that she kissed the wrong place.

Shui Yixin curled his lips slightly, it's not like he hasn't kissed her before, so if there's anything to be embarrassed about, he kissed him directly, "It's okay this time."

Leng Liefeng directly stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms, and said with a low smile, "How can this be possible?" What he wanted was more than just a kiss.

Shui Yixin let out a low cry, knowing what he was going to do, reached out and pushed his shoulder, but he couldn't stop his attack.

"The makeup artist has arrived."

"Let them wait." Leng Liefeng said, gently nibbling on the daughter-in-law's collarbone.

"Slow down, the wedding dress can't cover it up." Knowing that he couldn't be stopped, Shui Yixin could only beg him not to leave marks on his body.

Hearing her voice, Leng Liefeng laughed softly, and whispered in her ear: "Your wife wants it too."

Shui Yixin's body tensed slightly, and she slapped him on the shoulder. The loud voice made his face turn red even more. She slightly pursed her lips, and looked at Leng Liefeng with resentment, as if she was blaming him for not Said such a thing.

Leng Liefeng laughed even more happily, but without wasting too much time, he once again brought his daughter-in-law into the sea of ​​love he wove.

……

"Xin'er, do you love me?" Leng Liefeng whispered in her ear.

Shui Yixin hugged his neck tightly, and bit his shoulder, so that he could suppress his blurted voice, which made him blush.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Leng Liefeng tossed her in different ways, asking this question again and again, as if he would not let it go if he couldn't get the answer.

"Love..." Shui Yixin was so bullied that he couldn't speak, a love with a broken feeling.

Leng Liefeng whispered a lot of embarrassing words in her ear again, until Jiang Shui was so focused on being forced to say nothing that Leng Liefeng gave up and continued his demands.

After the first rest of the room, Shui Yixin's world has only left a blank room. She stared blankly at the ceiling, as if she couldn't recover from such passion.

Leng Liefeng took a tissue to help her deal with the embarrassment on her body, and then hugged her up, took her clothes and put them on her.

"Get up, didn't you mean that the makeup artist is still waiting?" Fourth Master said in a good mood after eating and drinking.

Shui Yixin came back to his senses, and slapped him: "It's all your fault."

"Okay, Mr. Weird, Mr. Weird, can't I serve you?" Leng Liefeng said, holding Shui Yixin to get up and go to the bathroom.

After arriving in the bathroom, Leng Liefeng put the water on his feet and stood, stretched out his hand to open the flowers to dry, so as not to let the first cold water touch his little wife.

Shui Yixin leaned against his arms and closed his eyes, "I'm so tired." I don't know if it's because he got in too much, but now his lower abdomen feels sore.

"Sleep again, master will give you a bath." Leng Liefeng said, letting the little daughter-in-law lean into his arms, and gently bathing her with his big hands.

Shui Yixin really fell asleep in his arms, and didn't wake up during the whole bathing process.

Leng Liefeng took a bath for her, dried her, carried her out, looked at the time, it was past six o'clock, and patted his daughter-in-law on the face lightly: "Daughter-in-law, wake up, it's too late."

Shui Yixin heard his cry, struggled a few times before opening his eyes, and stretched out his hands to be hugged by Leng Liefeng, "Husband, you are so kind."

Leng Liefeng lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips, and said in a low voice, "My father has been good to you all his life."

Shui Yixin slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and looked at him with eyes full of nostalgia. She knew that if he did what he said, he would stick to her and treat her well all his life.

If time could stand still, she hoped to be held by him like this for the rest of her life, the embrace that she didn't want to leave for the rest of her life, the love that existed for the rest of her life.

"You look stupid?" Leng Liefeng said with a low smile, pressing his forehead against hers, "Do you think your man is very handsome?"

"Yeah, he's so handsome." Shui Yixin chuckled, changed his clothes and went out with him.

The team of makeup artists was already waiting downstairs, seeing them coming down, they hurriedly got up.

"Chief, madam."

The old lady put down the newspaper in her hand and got up: "Okay, just get up, I want to go up and call you later, let's start quickly, I have to go to the hotel later."

Shui Yixin smiled awkwardly, and turned to stare at Fourth Master. If it wasn't for Fourth Master, she would have woken up a long time ago.

The old lady seemed to know it too, so she didn't say anything, but asked the makeup artist to speed up and let her son go out to prepare for his own affairs.

(End of this chapter)