President proudly spoils the petty wife

As early as when he got married, Shan Jiang imagined countless places where he could spend his honeymoon, travel freely in Europe, travel around the world, and so on

Before getting married, all the big projects at hand had been handled, and there were reassuring people to take care of them, so Shan Jiang had plenty of time to accompany his wife.

However, no matter how much he thinks, what Shan Jiang cares about most is the idea of Wenquan Creek. He wants to accompany his wife to all the places she wants to go, so he has no plan in advance. Honeymoon means to go.

"Wife, where do you want to go?" Shan Jiang's plan is to stay in the villa for a few days, discuss the vacation slowly and start at any time.

The Hot Spring Creek has a big heart about going on a honeymoon. In fact, she hasn't thought much about it. Besides, she hasn't calmed down yet after experiencing what happened last night.

If you really want to spend your honeymoon, it's cheap. Shan Jiang has to suffer. It sounds very hard and thankless.

"I want to go to the Bermuda Triangle." I suddenly remembered that Fu Ziyan had told her the story of the Bermuda Triangle and felt that the Bermuda Triangle was a particularly magical and terrible place.

Now she is either interested in Bermuda triangle or wants Shan Jiang to stop. After all, Fu Ziyan once brought trauma to their feelings.

Although they have lost their memory for three years, they still remember the passers-by in their lives clearly.

"You think of other men." Shan Jiang grabbed the rice bowl in Wenquan River and pressed her under him. He always admitted that he was a jealous jar. At this time, there was no need to deliberately restrain himself.

Originally, husband and wife should be honest with each other. If they say it, everything will be fine. If they keep it in their heart, it will only make things more and more complicated.

"You asked me where I wanted to go, but I was just curious about it." seeing his unhappiness, the hot spring stream smiled like a blooming flower, which made people reluctant to move their eyes.

"There are so many strange and magical places in the world. Why are you curious about what Fu Ziyan said? It's uncomfortable to think of his face."

For other men, their babies never take the initiative to approach them, but Fu Ziyan is different. They are childhood sweethearts. They don't know how much they have taken advantage of their bags. How can Shan Jiang be happy?

"Then tell me where else is more fun." there are so many beautiful places in the world that it's really difficult to choose for a while.

And many times, Wenquan Creek believes in the photographer's technology and understands that everything is subject to the real object, so she is still interested in exotic places.

"I think the place with me is the most fun. Why don't we study a new posture here? Add a little boudoir fun?"

It's false to say that going out for honeymoon is not to build feelings in another place. It's false to see the scenery and it's true to see your wife.

"Why are you becoming more and more shameless?" he almost sent himself to the fire pit. The hot spring stream carefully separated from his arms before he dared to scold him for being shameless.

In broad daylight, you can talk about such words anytime and anywhere. Even if she is no longer a yellow flower girl, you should pay attention to her image.

"In fact, I also thought about this problem. I think my wife's charm is too great, so I can't blame me." I wanted to discuss it well, but she didn't cooperate, so I had to change a way to divert her attention.

"Don't think praising me can cover up your shameless fact. I'll never allow you to go to my bed today, hum." touching my affected waist, I feel my legs are soft now.

"Sleep on the floor, do you want me to get out of the first day of marriage? Where is the heaven?" his wife is not so good now, but can only act as pitiful.

"Sleep on the floor, you can sleep in bed." this ancient bed is just one story outside. The hot spring stream can not understand why it needs to be made of wooden footboards. Now it can be understood, and it is ready for what is done by the river.

"But I didn't do anything wrong. Why should you punish me?" the bed collapsed. Those who don't exist have been married and don't let him enjoy some benefits. Isn't it too oppressive to live.

The hot spring stream asked by this sentence was stunned. It seems that he did nothing wrong. When the evidence and reasons are not sufficient, he can only use SAPO to solve the problem.

"I don't know. Anyway, if you're upset, you'll have to sleep on the bed." I just swore to kiss her all my life, love her, and never let her suffer any injustice. What's the matter with sleeping on the bed?

"My wife is in a bad mood. It must be because I don't serve you well. Why don't I serve you again."

Just had enough to eat and drink, I couldn't help but want to exercise and digest.

His green eyes have stared at his wife's beautiful face, sniffed her fragrance, and couldn't help kissing her bulletproof skin, which is as smooth and elastic as a newborn baby.

"I'm in a good mood. I'm very, very good." when I really fight with my brute force, Wenquan Creek can't be his opponent at all. It will only suffer losses.

"Really? His wife, do you want to reward me?" the reward is also self-evident, because he didn't stop moving at all.

"Husband, didn't you agree to take me out for my honeymoon? Then you don't hurry to pack up and take me to a fun place."

I can't use the hard one, but the soft one. I knew I wouldn't talk a lot. I'll find a place directly. Now I can go out.

"No hurry, no hurry. We still have a long time to sleep. We'll plan tomorrow. This can also be regarded as the first stop of our honeymoon."

He picked up his wife, hugged his neck subconsciously, and his heart began to jump. How can she resist?

"I'm in pain all over now. Why can't you love me? You just said don't bully me. Bully me now, hum."

The hot spring stream tooted its mouth, holding Shan Jiang's cheek in both hands. It was a question.

"OK, OK, let me give you a massage? Let my wife enjoy it." when it was said, Shan Jiang had to surrender.

Now the most important thing is to let his wife recover her strength as soon as possible, which is good for both of them.

"Good, my good husband," said Wenquan stream sweetly.

It may be that the word "husband" makes Shan Jiang in a good mood. Shan Jiang really just massages her obediently without any bad little moves.