Zhuo Weiting is a little implicit tonight. He gives the initiative to Ziyan and wants to feel her different enthusiasm.

Ziyan's action was a little clumsy and her heart was a little flustered. Shy, she stretched out her hand and turned off the bedside lamp. Only in the dark did she dare to let herself bloom.

Zhuo Weiting closed his eyes and felt Ziyan.

If in the past, he had pressed Ziyan down early in the morning, but today he had to endure it.

He asked Yan'er to vent her enthusiasm hidden in her body.

He clenched his hands into fists and really wanted to touch Yan'er's body, but Yan'er's clumsy movements made him afraid to open his hands.

"Er! Yan'er, you can be heavier. It doesn't matter..."

Ziyan's touch as light as catkins made him crazy and had to ask Ziyan.

"Ah Ting, i... I'm not very good at..."

Besides kissing, Ziyan didn't know what to do. She just wanted to hold him tightly.

"Then, wife, will you let me come?"

Listening to Ziyan's charming voice, Zhuo Weiting could no longer suppress it. He turned over and pressed Ziyan under her, and the storm kiss fell on Ziyan's face and neck.

"Ah Ting, I always have only you in my heart."

Before her consciousness was almost mushy, Ziyan poured out her love words.

Zhuo Weiting's action is more crazy. Those big hands wish they could rub Ziyan into her body.

"Yan'er, I only have you in my heart... If I can, I really hope to rub you into my body..."

"Well... Ah Ting..."

Ziyan holds Zhuo Weiting's head and hugs him tightly.

Zhuo Weiting's hot lips are looking for comfort on Ziyan. If he can, he hopes that time will stay at this moment forever. There is no high sword wind and no worry. There is only each other in their world.

"Yan'er, shall we not sleep in separate beds in the future?"

"Well, you, I listen to you... Er..."

Ziyan doesn't want to sleep alone in a big bed, but she's a little uneasy. She's afraid of a long night. Zhuo Weiting will ask about her seven-year killer career.

"Yan'er, will you have another daughter for me?"

He longed for a daughter with both children, and that was a happy life.

Ziyan gripped her hands and met Zhuo Weiting's shoulders. Her consciousness was already in the clouds and didn't hear what Zhuo Weiting said at all.

He felt Ziyan's enthusiasm. He liked her tonight.

He found that Yan'er at night was much more lovely than during the day. Such Yan'er made him love it more.

His marriage with Yan'er seven years ago was not a mistake, but the beginning of their encounter. Today is the official beginning of their marriage.

"Ah Ting, was that... Was that Daisy introduced by Qing'er?"

After the enthusiasm faded, Ziyan nestled in front of Zhuo Weiting and asked softly.

Under the soft light, the purple and white jade like skin glittered with an attractive halo.

"No, it was introduced by lance and Qing'er's husband. Wife, aren't you jealous?"

Zhuo Weiting gently hugged Ziyan's shoulder and secretly incense in his heart. This move really worked. He still had to eat a little vinegar occasionally in life, which can better enhance the relationship between husband and wife.

"Lance, is she a vampire?"

Ziyan was stunned and looked up at Zhuo Weiting.

"Well, I really didn't ask lance, but Daisy and bogula are definitely not human. I'm afraid their ability and appearance can't be surpassed by normal people."

Zhuo Weiting pressed Ziyan on her chest and asked her to listen to his heartbeat.

"Ah Ting, there are not many non-human in the bodyguard company you set up?"

Ziyan feels crows flying over her head. If the bodyguard company is all non-human, it may not be a good phenomenon.

"Wife, you don't have to worry about this. I only set up a special group. Other people are still normal people, but more are retired soldiers. You can verify this with Grandpa Xuanyuan. I hired him as a martial arts coach."

Zhuo Weiting kissed Ziyan in front of her forehead and let her relax. He was measured about these things.

"I can rest assured that Grandpa Xuanyuan is here."

Ziyan is really relieved to hear Zhuo Weiting say that Grandpa Xuanyuan is guarding the pass.

"Well, wife, to be honest, at the beginning, did you think I set up a bodyguard company to fight Gao Jianfeng?"

Zhuo Weiting asked sour with his forehead against Ziyan.

"No, I'm just afraid you'll meet. You know, both killers and bodyguards accept the task on the premise of interests."

Ziyan said awkwardly.

At first, she did have such worries, even now. This situation is difficult to avoid, but now it's a bit groundless to think about them.

In fact, sometimes, many things are asked for by ordinary people. Since last time, Gao Jianfeng has left for more than half a year, and he hasn't seen him call. Maybe he left the dark night.

After that night, early the next morning, Zhuo Weiting moved his belongings to Ziyan's room.

Their feelings have also improved by leaps and bounds. They kiss each other every day before going to work and school. No matter how busy Zhuo Weiting is, he will come back for dinner in the evening.

Half a month later, while Ziyan was taking a bath, Zhuo Weiting secretly looked at contraceptives in her makeup box. It seemed that there was no shortage in it, and her heart was happy.

"Wife, tomorrow, Qiqi's father and mother will come. Do you think we should do our best to accompany them?"

Zhuo Weiting asked when Ziyan came out.

"I don't have classes tomorrow. I can accompany you. Can your company go?"

Ziyan said as she wiped her hair.

Now this sweet life gives her an illusion, as if she were living in a dream.

"Tomorrow afternoon is OK. In the morning, I'll have a meeting and have lunch together."

Zhuo Weiting took over Ziyan's job and wiped her hair.

"OK, that's settled."

Ziyan nodded her head. Now they will inform each other no matter what happens, just like the newly married couple, which is particularly enviable.

The next morning, Ziyan took her two children to the airport to pick up the plane.

Ziyan was surprised when she saw Qiqi's parents. It seems that Qiqi's father is not young.

"Hello, I'm Xiaoxian's Mommy. Welcome to New York."

Ziyan says hello to Qiqi's parents.

"Hello, I'm so jealous. You're so young."

Lengxin, Qiqi's mother, looked at Ziyan and said sour.

"You're young, too."

Ziyan's face is slightly red. She has little contact with outsiders. She really doesn't know how to respond to such warm praise.

"Hehe, let me tell you a secret. I'm over 40, but you're not allowed to call me aunt. Just call me sister Xin."

Although lengxin is over 40, she is still very playful and well maintained. She looks really young. It's just that her husband, Zhao Kai, looks so cold that Ziyan can't help looking more.

"Husband, you can have a word then."

Seeing Ziyan looking at Zhao Kai, Qiqi's mother pushed him.

"Hello, I'm Qiqi's father, Zhao Kai."

At the urging of his wife, Zhao kaicai slowly stretched out his hand.

"Hello, my name is Zhuo Ziyan, Xiaoxian's Mommy."

Ziyan is a little nervous. She is a famous director.

"Thank you for taking care of Kiki."

Zhao Kai looked at the woman in front of him with a little consternation in his eyes.

As a well-known director, he has seen many women like running water, but not many have impressed him.

Habitually, his first feeling is what kind of role this person is suitable for. When he looks at the woman in front of him, he has no concept in his mind.

"Qiqi, do you live in a hotel with your father and mother, or continue to live in Xiaoxian's house?"

Ziyan leads her son, while lengxin asks her daughter.

"Mom, aren't we all living in Xiaoxian's house? Their house is very big."

Qiqi looks at Ziyan and seems to be asking her.

"Yes, if you don't mind living in our house, the two children have a company together."

Ziyan saw Qiqi looking over and said hurriedly.

"Thank you. We originally booked a hotel, but since you are so sincere, husband, let's stay at Ziyan's house."

Listening to lengxin's words, Ziyan is really a little sad and laughing.

She's just being polite. In fact, they don't know each other very well, but the child is also telling the truth. The family is really big enough. There are not many more than two.

"It's not good to disturb others. We live in a hotel."

Zhao Kai relieved Ziyan in a word.

"Dad, aunt knows brother an. When will you take me to play with brother an?"

Qiqi didn't say she was unhappy, but she took her father's big hand and said coquettishly in the past.

"Do you know Wen Huaian?"

Zhao Kai was a little surprised. Although he is an an's godfather, he hasn't seen or contacted for many years. It's almost ten years.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, let's go back first."

Standing and talking is really embarrassing and tired. Ziyan doesn't know the exact relationship between their family and An'an, but doesn't want to have too much trouble.

Her intuition told her that the two people in front of her seemed to be synonymous with trouble.

"Husband, shall we go to see him? He's not young, is he? He should be in his twenties?"

"There should be twenty-six. I was at home when I saw him last time. I didn't expect him to come to the United States."

Although Zhao Kai said to go to the hotel, at noon, Zhuo Weiting ate with them, ate, talked, and moved to their house.

"Ziyan, it will start the day after tomorrow. Are you worried about giving Xiaoxian to us?"

This is the second day lengxin and her family moved to Zhuo's house. In fact, they are leaving tomorrow, but they want to take Xiaoxian away.

"Don't worry, don't you feel at ease when you asked Xiaoxian to bring Qiqi back, so you don't have to worry. You just want to trouble you. I'm sorry."

Ziyan was still worried when she thought that her son really wanted to be a little actor. This filming delayed her homework. Although she said that her son had finished the primary school course early, Ziyan just felt uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter. Seriously, Ziyan, have you ever thought of playing a chivalrous woman?"

Lengxin suddenly asks Ziyan a little mysteriously.

"No, I don't have this talent."

Ziyan was embarrassed, but she knew in her heart that it must be her son playing treasure in front of them.

"In fact, filming is so simple. You can do what you dare not think and do in reality, and deduce people who are completely different from yourself..."

"Mommy, uncle an called and said he would come over for dinner with aunt Feng in the evening."

Ziyan was worried that she couldn't find an excuse to leave. As soon as her son said Ann called, she hurriedly got up to answer the phone.

After that, Ziyan kept avoiding Mrs. Zhao and took the opportunity to be busy in the kitchen. When she got off work, Zhuo Weiting came with An'an.

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