Mr General doted on his sweet wife

Just after stepping on the stairs, Ding Longwei's figure appeared in front of her, with a gentleman's smile on his face: "Ms. pan, last time I went shopping for a lot of antiques, please come and enjoy them. By the way, how about a cup of tea

"Sorry, Mr. Ding. I have something else to do..." Ms. pan was preoccupied with the arrangements made by the president's wife.

"Today is Jingyu's big day. No matter how busy I am, I'm not busy at this time." Ding Longwei turned his head and the bodyguard walked to Ms. pan, mixing her left and right in the middle.

Ms. pan felt guilty and worried: "what is Mr. Ding going to do?"

"Tea, please." Ding Longwei laughed softly, without any other emotion. "By the way, please have tea for your subordinates."

"It's a rare occasion for my nephew's wedding to invite you. Usually, it doesn't happen, does it? "

In her heart, Ms. pan understood that Ding Longwei had seen through her own dilemma with he Ning.

All the subordinates arranged in were under the control of Ding Longwei.

I'm afraid that hening will not be moved in the presidential palace in the future.

Ding Longwei doesn't want to intensify the contradiction now, so he doesn't disclose it to Shen Jingyu.

But if the president's office comes, he will tell Shen Jingyu the first time.

Ms. pan did not dare to risk that the presidential palace and Shen Jingyu would lose peace. She had to swallow her anger: "well, let's have tea together."

"Please." Ding Longwei with a smile.

……

He Ning was alone in the room.

There are so many people today that even ye Shu and Gong Yunxi help her to receive the guests.

When Shen Jingyu pushed the door in, he Ning closed his eyes and reclined on the sofa with a pillow.

The afternoon sun just falls on her body with gentle light.

She had taken off her wedding dress and put on another soft dress, waiting for her to go out later to greet the guests.

Light blue velvet skirt, now wrapped in her beautiful curve, her white and delicate legs from the skirt out, toes lovely curled together.

Shen Jingyu has worked hard these days. She got up early today and had a rest.

She strode to her, and her fingers fell on her long, dark hair. Down the long hair, there was a long white swan neck, and

Shen Jingyu's throat glides slightly. At any time, she has the capital to attract him and let him eat pith and taste it again and again.

He Ning sleeps shallowly and opens his eyes under the touch of his palm.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how, I fell asleep," she said with a smile

"No need to be sorry." How can Shen Jingyu blame her?

He Ning quickly sat up and offered him a small plate of cakes on the tea table: "you are tired, and you haven't eaten much at noon. Eat a little and pad your stomach. "

Shen Jingyu's palm gently stroked her white neck, feeling really hungry, the body eager to add what.

But I don't want to eat this.

He took the cake, put it aside, cheated her to her lips, and dropped a kiss on her lips.

He Ning responded to him tenderly. Now everyone knows that he is her husband and the one who will grow old with her. The intimacy and security in his heart is another feeling.

"Husband..." Her fingers were in his hair, and her heart was full of wanting him, just like him.

After that, Shen Jingyu's kiss became deeper and deeper, probing into every corner of her mouth.