Baby, you are my priceless cute wife

After chatting with Xiao Huanhuan and Ning Baoer, Xu Yaran still couldn't bear them. I miss them when I don't see them, but I feel more like them when I see them. So after turning off the video, Xu Yaran's mood became even lower.

Now it's time for the night Lord to perform. Now whether his wife can forgive him depends on his performance.

He held Xu Yaran, who was now emotionally fragile, in his arms and gently patted Xu Yaran on the back, "well, well, we will go to Washington to see Xiao Huanhuan and Ning baby immediately after we leave Britain. Now you can bear it first."

Xu Yaran is thinking about xiaohuanhuan and Ningning baby now. She is not in the mood to fight with the nightmaster. Anyway, her anger has long disappeared. She has not paid attention to the nightmaster, and she just wants to teach him a lesson.

Now she has no strength and superfluous spirit. If she is angry with the night Lord, she will 'forgive' the night Lord. To be fair, since she married the night Lord, although she was not restrained in some aspects, the night Lord was really good to her.

"But I just miss them." Xu Yaran said very depressed

"Well, wife, we'll see them soon. I promise you we'll go to America with grandma for a few more days, okay?" The night Lord held his wife in his arms and comforted her. "If you still want xiaohuanhuan and Ningning, that's all you can do."

Xu Yaran wanted to hear what the night Lord had to do, but she didn't see the night Lord talking for a long time. Then her eyes were red, like a frightened rabbit, and looked innocently at the night Lord department, "what can I do?"

The night Lord looked at Xu Yaran's innocent appearance. He was really fascinated by her and wanted to kiss her. But considering that his wife had just forgiven him, he could only restrain his desire and said, "if you really want xiaohuanhuan and Ningning baby, you can see me."

"Anyway, they both look like me. Ning Ning baby will be more like me when she grows up. I am Ning baby when she grows up. And xiaohuanhuan and Ningning baby have always been inseparable. Where Ningning baby is, it's xiaohuanhuan. "

"Fuck you." Xu Yaran gently pushed the night knight, and the sadness just was dissipated by the night knight.

Even so, the night Lord promised Xu Yaran to spend a few days with her grandmother in the UK and asked brother Yunsheng to take Xu Jing for a few more days. Then they left the UK and went to Washington to visit Xiao Huanhuan and Ning baby.

Since I met Xiao Huanhuan and Ning Ning bao'er in the video and chatted with them, the favorite thing for my ancestors is to pull Xu Yaran and ask Xu Yaran to talk more about the fun stories of Xiao Huanhuan and Ning Ning bao'er when they were young.

The night Lord felt a little depressed. It was not easy for him to get Xu Yaran's forgiveness. Now his wife has been occupied by the old ancestors, and he can only watch.

Until the evening, the old ancestors still loved the night Lord. Seeing her grandson looking at her, she waved her hand in tears and laughter. She was also young, so she also understood the newly married Yaner.

So he returned Xu Yaran to the nightmaster. When he left, he said to the nightmaster and Xu Yaran, "I'll hold a banquet in two days. You two prepare and you two will attend together."

"Oh, good." The night Lord promised. Now he just wants to go back to his room with his wife.

In the evening, after Xu Yaran took a bath, he looked up and saw the night Knight looking at her with burning eyes. He looked like he was going to swallow her alive. Xu Yaran felt that his waist seemed more sour. What's the matter?

The night Lord was very conscious to dry Xu Yaran's hair, and then his hands began to be dishonest.

"Don't make trouble. I still hurt." Xu Yaran clapped the night Knight's hand, frowned and said unhappily.

"How painful?" The night Knight kissed Xu Yaran's side face and asked with some heartache.

"Of course it hurts. I feel my waist is about to break. It doesn't really hurt. Can't I lie to you? Who let you have no control at all? I said at that time that I don't want me. You just want to hold me and won't let me go. I still have a pain in my waist. It's all your fault. "

At the thought of that night's oppression, Xu Yaran felt angry again. She stretched out her hand and twisted it fiercely at the nightmaster's waist.

Seeing that Xu Yaran is really tired, the night Lord also feels distressed.

"Wife, I really know I'm wrong. I won't dare to rub it for you in the future." Although yejue likes eating meat, he loves his wife more. He is really tired when he sees his wife. He can't do it. Regardless of his wife's physical condition, he can vent his excess energy.

"Yes." Xu Yaran is lying on the bed, lazily enjoying the service of President yehuang, and also enjoying the peace of mind. Isn't it all because of the relationship of yejue that she is so tired? This is what he should do.

Not to mention, the technique of night Baron massage was really good. She breathed a comfortable sigh and gradually fell into sleep.

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At the beginning, Xu Yaran was curious about the reason why the old ancestors held the party. Later, he learned that people in the position of the old ancestors didn't need any reason to hold the party at all. If they wanted to hold it, they would hold it naturally.

The reason for holding the banquet is not important to the people who come to the banquet. What matters is who held the banquet. Because it was a banquet held by our ancestors, although this banquet was suddenly decided to be held, it still attracted everyone.

"Let jing'er and Mu Yunsheng come too." Xu Yaran leaned on the nightmaster as if he had no bones. Looking at the villa specially used for holding a banquet, the servants preparing for the banquet came and went, and were busy for the upcoming banquet, she suggested.

She and the night Lord were assigned here by our ancestors, and the banquet was left to them.

It's no problem for the night Lord to manage such a big night emperor. It's just a small banquet. It's just a piece of cake and an easy thing for the night Lord. Xu Yaran doesn't need to worry at all. She just came to play.

"OK, just decide." The night Lord did not have any psychological pressure and agreed to Xu Yaran's request. As long as it was the request put forward by his wife, he would agree. Even if the conditions were not allowed, he should create conditions to agree. And it was not difficult. Even if Xu Yaran didn't mention it, he would call brother Yunsheng over.

His grandmother asked him to do this, so everything should listen to him, and he listened to Xu Yaran, so this banquet actually listened to Xu Yaran.