Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

The car was driving on the winding mountain road. An xiaonuan moved once because of his uncomfortable posture, and then stayed in the arms of Yeming Jue.

She fell asleep quietly, like a sleeping beauty waiting for a prince to kiss.

Lord Yeming gently scraped her upturned nose and said helplessly, "he also said that he is not a child, so he can sleep."

But his tone was only boundless indulgence, which made the driver in front of him feel relieved.

How did his lofty and unreachable Lord become this doting wife maniac now? Can't the world accommodate a single dog like him?

Ann xiaonuan was awakened by the smell of braised ribs.

She rubbed her eyes and shouted vaguely, "husband ~"

As a result, she didn't get an answer before she woke up.

When she opened her eyes, her eyes were antique bed curtains and bed columns, the windows were closed, and the room was filled with a faint smell of sandalwood.

Then look down at her clothes, or her clothes on the plane, but now only the shirt inside.

Ann sat up warm.

Oh, my God! She didn't meet a supernatural event, did she?

Was it a plane crash and then she fell into the vortex of time and space? Or did she touch something, cross the critical point, and come with a great mission?

What about uncle? Where is he now? It won't have

Ann xiaonuan thought more and more flustered, and then shrank in the quilt and didn't want to go out.

Sobbing, uncle, don't go. I'm afraid to be here alone!

As soon as Lord Yeming entered the door, he saw a motionless ball in the quilt.

He frowned and walked over, afraid of being warm and stuffy and waking her, so he gently pulled the quilt to open it.

Unexpectedly, it was ok if he didn't pull. As soon as he pulled, the people in the quilt began to cry.

"I don't know you, you go away!" Ann xiaonuan tried to let the people outside the quilt go away, but as soon as she finished, the quilt was opened.

"Warm, what's the matter with you?" Lord Yeming pulled an xiaowarm into his arms, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and asked painfully.

He didn't know how to cook a meal by himself. When he was warm, he hid in the quilt and cried.

Is it a nightmare?

"What nightmare did you have? I'm not afraid. I'm here with you." Lord Yeming gently patted an xiaonuan's back and said.

But Ann xiaonuan cried more fiercely when she saw Lord Yeming.

What should I do? Uncle also crossed with her. Then he died, too. Wuwuwuwu, everyone died. What should she do

"Husband, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone to the ancient town to travel. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't die. Sobbing..." an xiaonuan couldn't stop crying in the arms of Lord Yeming, and dyed his chest wet.

Lord Yeming is more confused. What is Nuan talking about? Did you dream that he was dead?

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream. We're all living well, and I'll never leave you." although I don't know what strange dream wennuan had, Lord Yeming comforted him with a light driving.

An xiaonuan calmed down gradually after listening to him.

Yes, uncle is still with her. What is she afraid of

It's just that she misses her three children very much

"Well, you just went out. You should know what Dynasty it is now." an xiaonuan said while burping.

"What dynasty? We are in the hotel." Yeming Jue thought the warm question was very strange, but he still answered her.

Why did wennuan ask him which dynasty it was? Did you dream of what Dynasty you went to?

Yeming Jue is a man without childhood. The entertainment life he expected when he was a child has become a noisy and meaningless activity when he grows up. Therefore, he doesn't know the popular crossing novels, let alone what wennuan is thinking now.

He just felt warm and tired. He couldn't even distinguish between dream and reality. A trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, and then decided to treat her better.

An xiaonuan is embarrassed. Tears don't fall on her eyelashes. She looks very ignorant.

She looked at uncle's face and saw the pain in uncle's eyes. She hurried into the quilt and said in a stuffy voice, "I just dreamed. I thought I was in a dream. Go out first and I'll change my clothes."

Lord Yeming loves her now, so he didn't say much when he heard her, but said softly, "I made your favorite braised ribs and crystal bag. Change your clothes and come down." then he got up and left.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, an xiaonuan stretched his head out of the quilt and looked at the tent embroidered with flowers on his head.

It's all Qingwei's fault! I have to show her a novel, which makes her so embarrassed now!

Ruan Qingwei, who is signing the document, said: "ah sneeze!"

Her secretary stood behind her and asked with concern, "Mr. Ruan, would you like to make you a cup of hot tea?"

Ruan Qingwei said without looking up: "no, it's estimated that someone is thinking of me."

Alas, too attractive people are suffering from such distress.

Ann xiaonuan doesn't know that Ruan Qingwei forced her face to be covered with gold. She got up and went to the wardrobe to find clothes.

After getting up, she found that the candle on the table was plastic, and there was a red light bulb in the fire light. Moreover, the window on the floor looked like paper paste, and the window on the glass bed was pasted with a layer of parchment. Not only that, she also saw the air outlet of the air conditioner on the ceiling.

Why on earth did she feel like she crossed? Are you crazy

Patted her cheek to make herself look normal, and then she went to the antique wardrobe in the room.

There are their pajamas and changed clothes in the wardrobe, as well as her three sets of national clothes.

Ann xiaonuan thought for a moment, and finally reached out and took down a coat, skirt and cloak.

Master Jingxin is the most primitive and ancient designer in the national style, so the way of wearing this dress is very complex.

Ann xiaonuan tossed about for half an hour. She felt a thin sweat on her body, so she put it on.

When she was dressed, she went to the full-length mirror next to the wardrobe.

Her skin was already very good, so she didn't need to go to the foundation, and she thought it was strange to wear this heavy make-up. So she didn't move the cosmetic bag she brought, but she took out a lipstick from her bag.

She straightened her clothes, and then she pushed the door out.

The first destination is the rockery fountain downstairs, then the winding stone path, as well as the stone table and peach blossom tree next to the path.

At the moment, Lord Yeming is sitting at the stone table in casual clothes, like an outsider who accidentally entered the peach blossom garden.

An xiaonuan was trying to call him, but he suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

The color of her cloak is a bit more colourful than that of the peach blossom stamen. Her skin color is white. At the moment, the white rough edges print her small face as if it is shining. Because she just woke up, her eyes are as clear as a child, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth seem to suck people in and make people intoxicated.

Lord Yeming was not interested in national style and had no time to study it. Even if he had read a few poems before, he just needed it.

But now when he saw the man who looked at him from afar across the railing upstairs, the sentence "looking back, smiling and beautiful, six palaces pink and Dai have no color" naturally appeared in his mind.

She was not the beauty of the country, but every smile seemed to knock on his heart, which made him happy and excited.