Love every step of the way: Gu Shaomarry's heart flutters

Chapter 469 I am not for you to play

Ji Duran was happy when he heard Jiang Minglan's tone, and his heart was as happy as blossoming.

"Squeaky, why do I smell a vinegar smell, it's still so strong." Ji Duran raised his hand and fanned the air while speaking,

Jiang Minglan slowly leaned over to look at Ji Duran, her winking eyes were like silk, with a charm rarely seen in pregnant women.

At this moment, Ji Duran, the old driver in the love scene, was provoked by such a small gesture of hers, his heart was pounding, he leaned back slightly, his eyes were on her but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Minglan raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly snatched the peeled orange from Ji Duran's hand, then waved it in front of his eyes, and said, "I only smell the sweet smell of oranges, as for the sour smell you smell, I think You probably have a problem with your nose, if it doesn’t work, go to the hospital, don’t be reluctant to pay for the medicine. If you are sick, you need to be cured!”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Minglan stuffed the orange into his mouth, chewing it slowly, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Being fooled by Jiang Minglan, Ji Duran twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, patted his sticky hands and said, "I'm so sorry, I seem to have forgotten to wash my hands when I went to the bathroom just now."

"Pfft!" Jiang Minglan spat out a mouthful of orange juice.

Just like that, splashed Ji Duran's face.

Ji Duran subconsciously closed his eyes to feel the coolness on his face, and wiped his face helplessly, "As for it, I was just joking, so you just spray me in the face."

Jiang Minglan took a tissue from the side and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Ji Duran's embarrassed face, and awkwardly reached out to wipe the orange juice from his face, "Who told you to joke with me, I let you go ?"

Ji Duran stared intently at her face. Jiang Minglan was very beautiful. He had always known that her beauty was traditional and dignified. It just looked like a virtuous lady with a gentle and pleasant beauty and temperament, but her temperament was not the same as hers. Her appearance is very different, but because of this contrast, she looks particularly vivid, with a beauty that does not stick to appearance.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jiang Minglan withdrew her hand and sat in front of him.

Ji Duran said in a flirtatious tone: "I look at my wife as I like."

Jiang Minglan lowered his head and snorted softly, "Ji Duran, I told you, the two of us are fake couples who pulled out our marriage certificates. We don't cross the river, so you don't want to call each other your wife."

"However, legally we are husband and wife, so I can call you wife." Ji Duran disliked Jiang Minglan's attitude towards him.

"Do you not understand human speech or something? I understand what I said." Jiang Minglan couldn't accept Ji Duran's frivolous and chaotic private life from the bottom of his heart.

However, who made her register for marriage with him on impulse.But she doesn't regret it either, at least she can get rid of Jiang's family and stay in a relatively comfortable environment.

Ji Duran jumped up from the floor, looked condescendingly at Jiang Minglan who was sitting on the tatami, and said in a strong tone: "Don't even think about being a fake couple with me! I didn't marry you to treat you like a porcelain doll For viewing there."

Ji Duran has needs in matters of love, but since he married Jiang Minglan, he has followed the rules of marriage, devoted himself wholeheartedly, and never did anything biased.

But, who knew that although Jiang Minglan married him, she never wanted to be a real husband and wife with him at all.

Now, Ji Duran was a little annoyed.

Jiang Minglan's aura is no lower than Ji Duran's. She raised her head and looked at him, proudly said: "Otherwise? You really want to come with me, but, Ji Duran, you've been used to it for so many years. You can only have me as a woman, can you bear it? I propose to be a fake couple with you for your own good, and I will not restrict your freedom. You can play however you like, and you can play with any woman you like. I will never take it to heart, and I will turn a blind eye to it."

When Jiang Minglan spoke, her eyebrows were curved, as if she was smiling, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing the softness of a woman.

Looking at her, Ji Duran felt that he was fascinated.

He bent down and pinched her chin, gently stroked her chin with his fingertips and then moved to her lips, once and for all, with a little strength.

Jiang Minglan felt a little pain, frowned involuntarily, pushed away his hand, and stared at him.

Ji Duran still maintained a leaning posture, staring down into her eyes, and she was also looking at him, the atmosphere between the two gradually became subtle.

He pinched her chin again, gentle but not rough, closed his eyes and slowly touched her red lips.

Jiang Minglan opened her eyes wide to feel the touch of his lips, and with the coolness of his lips, her body trembled involuntarily.

Obviously he is a veteran in the field of love, but at this moment he gave her a very innocent feeling, which made her feel that this was the first kiss between the two of them.

Light, slightly sweet.

Jiang Minglan didn't close his eyes, and looked clearly at the eyebrows of the man in front of him. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was nervous.

Nervous, this word really doesn't suit him.

It must be her illusion!

Slowly, Ji Duran opened his eyes and looked at her in front of him.

At this moment, Jiang Minglan seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, which was steady and powerful.

The two of them faced each other, staring at each other, silent.

After a long time, he spoke, his voice was faint but powerful.

"Really."

Jiang Minglan was stunned, and murmured, "What do you mean?"

"You understand that."

Jiang Minglan's heart suddenly fluttered, and she suddenly didn't know what to say at this moment.

Ji Duran's gaze fell on her rosy lips, and he resumed his frivolous tone, "Your lips smell like oranges, as you said, sweet."

He then pressed her shoulders and lowered his head to kiss her. This time she turned her head to the side to hide, but he didn't kiss her.

The atmosphere is a little stiff.

Jiang Minglan looked back at him, he was staring at her with burning eyes, which made her heart tremble, "If you want to taste sweet, eat oranges."

Ji Duran smiled, "I'm talking about your lips, which are sweet."

Jiang Minglan took a deep breath, looked at Ji Duran's words again, and asked, "What do you really mean by what you said just now?"

"I said you understood."

"I don't understand, and I don't like to beat around the bush, so you just said what you want?"

Her waist suddenly tightened, he hugged her and leaned on the tatami, he laid her down and looked at her, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and was immediately sucked in by his deep pupils, her heart palpitations.

Ji Duran chuckled, "What do you say I want? Of course I want to marry you for real. I can touch you, kiss you, and play restricted games."

Jiang Minglan became angry, "I am not for you to play with!"

(End of this chapter)