Flash Marriage With Amazing Love

Ni Ziyang cleaned up for a while and sighed helplessly: "it's better to divide it twice. It's too much. Let's do it first."

With that, he closed the trunk and turned around with his things. He saw Gu Xieyang, pale and absent-minded.

He chuckled, "what's the matter? It's heavy. Open the door for me

"Oh, oh." Suddenly she turned to open the door.

Taking the elevator back home, Ni Ziyang put the things in his hand on the floor tiles of the kitchen. When he came out, he took Gu Xieyang's body and looked at her: "are you not happy? I just didn't want you to mention something too heavy. I didn't mean to hurt you. Don't be angry with me. I'll apologize to you, OK

Gu Xieyang was stunned, but he was more sensitive than himself.

She smiles: "no, no, it's just a little tired. After all, we've been out playing all day."

Ni Ziyang took a deep look at her and nodded: "darling, if you are tired, you should take a bath first, go to bed and lie for a while. I'll go down and bring up the pears and fish, and then I'll have some to eat."

She nodded, but he pulled her body, personally sent her back to the room, a fear that she was really tired: "have a good rest!"

When Gu Xieyang finished his bath, dried his hair and lay in bed, Ni Ziyang was still busy in the kitchen.

She couldn't hear the patter and jingle in the kitchen, but she could imagine that he worked harder than her.

Cu frown, Gu Xieyang heartache.

Sleepless, she got up to hold Ni Ziyang's laptop, opened it, searched for various cooking crash classes, took her mobile phone and wrote down the phone numbers of two or three training institutions that were close to each other.

Gu Xieyang looked up in surprise and saw that the door was soon opened. Ni Ziyang looked at her with a smile: "what are you doing?"

Her face red, want to quickly shut down the web page, but he has come to her side, a big hand to grab the notebook directly.

He fingertips gently, looking at all kinds of fast-growing cooking classes above, and twisted his eyebrows: "do you want to learn this?"

"Well." She answered lightly.

He frowned: "no need!"

She raised her small face, full of discontent: "who said it's unnecessary. You work so hard every day, and you have to take care of me. I can't do anything, and I can't help you! You make me look like a trash

"Ha ha." He laughed: "I see!"

It turns out that she loves him!

He turned off the computer and left it on the bed. He held out a big hand to her and pulled her up. While walking outside, he said, "but I like to cook for you. Every time I see you finish eating with a big mouth, I will feel satisfied if you keep praising me. What's more, the cooking fume of Chinese dishes is very big, and we have to give birth to babies. How can I be willing to let you stay in it as a range hood? "

With that, he had brought her to the edge of the dining table, pulled out the chair and pressed her down.

She sat and thought that he had said more than once that he would have a baby today. She looked at him uneasily: "Ni Ziyang, we, we didn't say that we would marry in secret. I don't want to have children so early."

In fact, she wants to say, can they not have a relationship so early for a while!

She didn't know whether she was pregnant or not, and there were still many problems to be solved. Although, the last few kisses, she has some expectations, but At the thought of the possibility of pregnancy, all her expectations were disillusioned and became uneasy!

Ni Ziyang did not have much expression change. He just kept putting vegetables in her bowl and filling her with a bowl of snow-white fish soup. Then he looked at her and nodded: "if you don't want to live, then we can wait."

He said so, but in the heart of regret, the last crazy night, she did not get pregnant, it is a pity!

When does he want to be a father?

Success to hide the loss of heart, he gave her a smile: "eat quickly, hungry bad bar."

Gu Xieyang nodded and picked up his chopsticks and smelled the smell of fish soup. He was very happy that there was no nausea at the moment. He ate with a big mouth, as usual, showing a sweet smile and praising his cooking skills.

After dinner, Gu Xieyang went back to his room to watch TV and Ni Ziyang went to take a bath.

When he came out of the bathroom, she was surprised to open her mouth, because he had just blown dry his hair, and he had nothing on. He was wrapped in a brown bath towel and came out with the warm air.

In the air, full of the sweet smell of lemon, and she gazed at his chest a large white beautiful muscle, subconsciously swallowed.

Feeling her hot eyes, Ni Ziyang rarely blushed a little shyly and went directly to the TV and turned it off.

Gu Xieyang was stunned: "Ni Ziyang, what are you doing? I watched it well. What TV did you turn off?"

He came to the bedside, took the remote control in her hand, opened the quilt, drilled in, swept over her shoulder, took her under the body, pressed her, and pecked her in the eye: "because, we have more important things to do."He is like a cat in heat, only pecked her small mouth a few times, this time, his purpose is very clear!

"Ni Ziyang!" She was a little flustered: "you said, we do not want the baby for the time being?"

He hoarse whispered: "I just finished washing dishes, ran downstairs convenience store to buy a set, wife, we use this, will not be pregnant."

Scalp numb, Mao foot force push him!

Ni Ziyang was pushed down by her and fell to her side.

He looked at her in surprise: "wife?"

In his eyes, he held back and wrung his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

Gu Xieyang got up from the bed with red eyes. Her feet were red and she stood on the floor. She was far away from him. She saw the desire in his eyes, and the guilt in her heart was constantly enlarged. She couldn't bear to cry out: "Wuwu Ni Ziyang, don't do this. I'm not ready. I'm not ready. You don't want to!"

Her body gradually glides, finally squats in the corner, pitifully as if he first saw her.

Ni Ziyang eyes in the desire, a little decadent into frustration, helpless and sad way: "I'm sorry, must be I do not good enough."

Ni Ziyang is very sad. Looking at Gu Xieyang's miserable appearance, he is more distressed.

A few strides forward, will her back to bed, cover her quilt, he light smile: "not early, tomorrow will go to work, go to bed early."