Sweet Wife, be Good!

Just stepping up the stairs, Ding Langwei's figure appeared in front of her, with a gentleman's smile on her face: "Ms. Pan, last time I went shopping for a lot of antiques, please come and enjoy it. By the way, let's have tea together. , Okay?"

"Sorry, Mr. Ding, I still have something..." Ms. Pan remembered what the President's wife had arranged in her heart.

"Today is Jingyu's big day. No matter what happens, I'm not busy at this time." Ding Langwei tilted his head, and the bodyguard by his side walked towards Ms. Pan, slicing her in the middle.

Ms. Pan was guilty and annoyed: "What is Mr. Ding doing?"

"Please drink tea." Ding Langwei smiled softly, without any emotions at all, "By the way, please also invite your subordinates to drink tea."

"It's rare for my nephew's wedding to have a chance to invite you. Usually, there is no such fate, right?"

Ms. Pan knew in her heart that Ding Langwei had already seen through the things she was embarrassing with He Ning.

The subordinates who arranged to come in were all under the control of Ding Langwei.

I am afraid that the Presidential Palace will no longer be able to move He Ning.

Ding Langwei didn't want to intensify the conflict, so he didn't disclose the matter to Shen Jingyu.

But if the presidential palace is forced to come, he will definitely tell Shen Jingyu as soon as possible.

Ms. Pan didn't dare to risk the rift between the Presidential Palace and Shen Jingyu, so she had to swallow, "Well, let's have tea together."

"Please." Ding Langwei smiled.

...

In the room, He Ning stayed alone.

There were so many people today, even Ye Shu and Gong Yunxi helped her to receive guests.

When Shen Jingyu pushed the door in, He Ning closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa holding the pillow.

The afternoon sun happened to fall on her, enveloping her with a gentle light.

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

The light blue velvet long skirt, at this moment, wrapped her beautiful curves, her white and delicate legs came out from the long skirt, and her toes were cutely curled together.

Shen Jingyu hooked her lips. She has really worked hard these past few days. Today, she woke up early again and had a nap.

Walking towards her in stride, fingers fell on her long dark hair, down the long hair, which is the white and slender swan neck, and...

Shen Jingyu's throat slid slightly. At any time, she has the capital to attract him, let him know the taste of the marrow, and want to taste it again and again.

He Ning slept shallowly and opened his eyes under the touch of his palm.

She smiled suddenly: "Sorry, but I fell asleep without knowing what happened."

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

He Ning sat up hurriedly and gave him a small plate of pastries on the coffee table: "You are tired, and you didn't eat much at noon. Eat a little to cushion your stomach."

Shen Jingyu's palm gently stroked her white neck, feeling really hungry, and her body eagerly wanted to add something.

However, I don't want to eat this.

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

He Ning responded gently to him. Everyone now knows that he is her husband, someone who will grow old with her. The intimacy again, the sense of closeness and security in his heart, is another feeling.

"Husband..." She inserted her fingers into his hair, and her heart was filled with the emotion of wanting him, just like him.

After that, Shen Jingyu's kiss got deeper and deeper, and she went straight to every corner of her mouth.