Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Chi Yan pushed away her sweaty broken hair in front of her forehead and gently kissed her on the forehead.

The golden sunshine came in through the French window, as if it had plated a layer of golden brilliance on his side face.

"Feng Ying, you must be good."

Even he didn't realize it. There was a trace of obvious uncertainty in his tone.

In this life, he has faced many powerful enemies and experienced many tricks of narrowly escaping from death, but he has never flinched back and is confident that he can win the final victory.

If, really one day.

He'll die in front of her.

Now that he has taken this step.

Then, even if you risk your life, you will protect the seal completely.

……

When I woke up again, the room was dark and the position around me was empty.

Feng Ying rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and turned on the light.

Dressed, she opened the door.

“bang！！！”

Zhanyang brought his own sound effect and opened a colorful flower tube. The colorful colored paper fell down like heavy snow.

"Congratulations, madam. Congratulations, madam, we have finally taken our officer down!"

“……”

Feng Ying is like a fool with a head of colored paper.

Brother Zhan is definitely a teaser. He still has the kind of secondary disease.

"Young madam." Uncle Bai came over with a happy face, and the fierce face looked a lot softer, "really congratulations."

Feng Ying was rarely speechless for several seconds before he said weakly, "... Yesterday was not our wedding night."

She and ChiYan are not married yet!

"Oh, of course I know." Uncle Bai said calmly, "but I believe that day is not far away."

"Then borrow Bai Shuji's words."

Feng Ying shook off the colored paper on his head and said without affectation, "where is my pool banquet?"

"Downstairs."

"OK." Feng Ying smiled, "then I'll go down first."

Zhan Yang patted her on the shoulder and said with a deep expression, "madam, don't forget your wealth!"

What the hell?

Feng Ying was too lazy to pay attention to him and ran downstairs.

Chi Yan leaned on the sofa without bones, with two long legs by the table, one foot and one cheek in one hand. The simple black shirt was scattered with two collar buttons, revealing a line of white and beautiful clavicle.

There are several small pink strawberries on it, which adds a fatal temptation to his lazy and wanton painting style.

"Pool banquet!"

Feng Yingdeng went down the stairs and rushed towards him. He was about to give him a good morning kiss.

Chi Yan put a slender finger against her forehead.

"Miss Feng, have you brushed your teeth?"

“……”

On his smiling expression, Feng Ying's enthusiasm was extinguished by more than half.

She cut, pretending to be arrogant, "I don't want it!"

Chi Yan hooked his lips and didn't talk again.

Seeing that he was holding a document in his hand, Feng Ying gathered together. At first, he wondered how he "read" the contents of the document.

Later, I saw that his documents were specially made, similar to those read by the blind, and suddenly realized.

"Pond banquet, don't be so troublesome. Let me read it for you."

"OK."

Chi Yan handed it over without hesitation.

"There are no military secrets in it?"

Feng Ying blinked twice. "If I saw it, would I be sent to the military court?"

Chi Yan picks eyebrows, and the corners of his lips have been hooked with a playful smile, "yes."

"..." Feng Ying glanced, "forget it."