My dear President, Please make a detour

The atmosphere was so deadlocked that none of them intended to soften first.

Until the nanny came and asked them to have dinner, the little Glutinous Rice said, "I don't want to eat. I'll go back to my room."

Then he went straight upstairs.

Feng Yiran frowned and stopped her: "stop, don't eat."

The little glutinous rice stopped, puffed his cheeks and blocked his breath. He didn't even look back: "I just don't like to eat. I want you to take care of it."

Feng Yiran came forward and grabbed her wrist. His tone was full of displeasure: "no, come and have dinner."

Little glutinous rice couldn't compete with him at all, so he forced him to the table before he earned a few times.

"I won't eat it." after he sat down, he still puffed his cheeks and refused to communicate with him.

Feng Yiran looked at her straightly. His face was not as cold as before: "did you forget your stomach?"

If you don't eat dinner, someone will have a stomachache at night.

Little glutinous rice felt guilty when he heard what he said.

"I, I can take medicine even if I have a stomachache." xiaonuomi argued cunningly.

Feng Yiran sat beside her, personally took the bowl and fed her: "open your mouth."

When the rice is handed to the mouth, the little glutinous rice can't be refused.

A meal, so Feng Yiran fed it himself.

After dinner, it's not good for little glutinous rice to think hard.

"I don't want to sleep with you today," said little glutinous rice. "Are you going to the guest bedroom or am I going to the guest bedroom?"

"Don't go." Feng Yiran directly stretched out his hand and strongly surrounded her, and his low voice rang in her ears.

Little glutinous rice bowed his head, didn't look into his eyes, and his voice was awkward: "I don't care. If you don't go to the guest bedroom today, I'll go."

Feng Yiran sighed, reached out and rubbed her hair: why is it so bad? "

"Who made you hurt me just now?" little glutinous rice still felt wronged.

Feng Yiran encircled her in his arms and said low, "think about it yourself. Just now, were you talking nonsense?"

Xiaonuomi still doesn't admit it: "in short, that woman must not appear at our wedding."

Feng Yiran frowned: "little glutinous rice, you always have to think about it for me. Don't you think about my situation?"

Little glutinous rice is biting his lips, and there is a fierce ideological struggle in his mind.

From the bottom of her heart, she really hates that woman.

"Yi Ran." little glutinous rice raised his head and said in a soft voice, "just let me be willful once. I promise I won't be so bad in the future, okay?"

Feng Yiran seldom saw her act like a spoiled child, but this time, he wanted to be happy, but he couldn't be happy.

"Let me think again." in the end, he could only say this to appease her temporarily.

Little glutinous rice didn't want to force him too tight. Seeing the situation, he just buried his face in his arms and rubbed: "well, anyway, it's still some time before our wedding."

Feng Yiran smiled low, exposed the topic, and turned to tease her: "don't you really want me to sleep with you tonight?"

Little glutinous rice turned a little red and said uneasily, "no, I can sleep alone."

Feng Yiran looked at her vaguely: "but it's better to sleep with me?"

Little glutinous rice groaned: "with you, it's worse to sleep."

Feng Yiran had long been used to her wrong mouth. He immediately held her in his arms and strode to the bedroom.

"You let go of me." little glutinous rice beat him on the chest and shouted.

Feng Yiran's resistance to her was just a small interest between husband and wife, and smiled and pressed people into bed.

"Feng Yiran, get up." after the little glutinous rice got into bed, he immediately turned over and rolled aside.

Feng Yiran picked his eyebrows and untied his buttons slowly.

The smooth muscles glitter with attractive luster under the light.

Little glutinous rice blushed when he saw that they had done the closest thing.

But if she was so frank as now, she would still feel that her face was too hot.

Little glutinous rice looked at the direction of the door and still wanted to escape.

Feng Yiran naturally knew her intention, so he deliberately locked the door when he first entered the door.

"Good, don't hide." Feng Yiran went to bed and easily dragged people into his arms.

Little glutinous rice was imprisoned by him. He couldn't move at all. In the end, he had to admit his life.

"You, you can't do more today." little glutinous rice closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to see him again: "I have to go shopping with Zijin tomorrow."

There was going to be a wedding, but she always felt that her jewelry was always lacking.

"OK, I see." Feng Yiran bowed his head and kissed her lips.

The next thing is wonderful.

The next day.

Little glutinous rice and Feng Yiran stayed together. They talked. The topic unconsciously came to the dispute yesterday.

In a word, the little glutinous rice turned his face again.

"I'm going out to go shopping with Zijin. You must give me an answer today. When I come back, I'll listen to you." before leaving, little glutinous rice put it down angrily.

Feng Yiran watched her leave and sat on the sofa with a headache.

In the mall.

The little glutinous rice who had just invited Qin Zijin here, holding his cheeks in both hands, muttered and told her what had happened at home.

"Tell me, is that woman very scheming? She deliberately soiled my wedding dress. I can see that she likes to seal Yiran!"

"But Feng Yiran just didn't believe what I said." little Glutinous Rice said here in a very depressed tone.

Qin Zijin touched her head and comforted her: "don't feel bad. How can I say this? It's a little difficult to do."

"She soiled your wedding dress, but she has apologized to you. There is no evidence that she likes Feng Yiran. Feng Yiran can understand even if she doesn't believe it." Qin Zijin said objectively.

"What should I do now?" little glutinous rice puffed his cheeks. "Can't I really let her show up at my wedding? Then I'm sure I'll think the wedding is not perfect!"

Qin Zijin pursed his lips and fell into meditation for a moment.

A moment later, her eyes brightened: "in fact, there is no way."

"What?" little glutinous rice took her hand and hurriedly asked.

"It's just that this matter still needs Feng Yiran's cooperation." Qin Zijin said.

"Ah?" little glutinous rice was stunned: "how can he cooperate?"

"Let me ask you first. Are you really sure that woman likes Feng Yiran?" Qin Zijin asked again.

Little glutinous rice nodded firmly: "I'm sure that when I like a person, my eyes can't deceive people."