Their Intriguing Marriage

Li Qingning was amused to be like a creeping caterpillar on the bed, "giggle" ground to laugh out a voice, turned round to be coquettish and angry, patted in his chest for a while, said: "don't make a noise."

"Well?" He leaned over and looked at her with an eyebrow on his head. A powerful smile came from the corner of his mouth and said, "stop it. Is that satisfied or dissatisfied?"

Just when the beautiful spring light in this room is boundless, their ears are filled with Xiaosheng's full cry, which seems to be left out in the cold. It sounds very crooked.

Lan Qing propped himself up with one hand and calmly twisted Li Qingning's long hair with his fingers. He said with a smile: "this boy, dare to do bad things to his father."

On this day, Li Qingning seemed to smile more than the whole month. She got up with a smile, put on Lan Qing's replacement silk nightgown prepared in advance for her, and said, "you say that, especially like the mountain king on the mountain."

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, pulled her down on the bed again, then pressed her on her body, gradually approached her, his warm nose fell on her face, and said softly, "then you are my wife. Don't go."

"Why don't you stop? We haven't had lunch. It's almost afternoon now. Aren't you hungry? " She smiles and taps him on the shoulder, but the body honestly clings to the embrace.

He shook his head and said, "I just want to eat you."

"You're not hungry. Your baby son is still hungry. Feed him and I'll accompany you again, OK?" She said in a soft, seductive tone, as if coaxing another child.

Words fall, nimbly from his arms out of the ground, barefoot standing on the thick wool carpet, put on a coral velvet sweater.

Lan Qing also stood up, red, bare upper body muscle lines, as a craftsman carefully carved out of the general, the lower body only a tight boxer. Li Qingning looked at him coming towards him and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.

With a bad smile on his face, he hugged her and said, "it seems that my Mrs. LAN is still not satisfied. I'm jealous. You put me aside for another man."

This kind of Lan Qing, maybe she is the only woman in the world, she suddenly remembered that night on the stage, although he introduced the woman so vaguely, but the expression on his face was not touched, still cold and proud.

Such him, is only belong to oneself, will be jealous, will act coquettishly, will pretend not to be serious, and all these, all belong to her alone.

"I must hold my son to have a look. Our president of Lanzhou University is actually eating his son's vinegar. The baby is still so small and can't eat like you." She stood on tiptoe and quickly slipped a kiss on his lips, then it was like breaking free from his arms.

But Lan Qing is more tight hoop, very reluctant to say: "that also want to kiss again."

She had no choice but to smile and stand on tiptoe to print a loud kiss on his cheek.

He then released her with satisfaction and said, "well, now that I'm satisfied with your husband, you'll have a good rest next time. I'm responsible for feeding you and Xiao Sheng."

"When did you learn to cook?" She opened her eyes wide in surprise, took him by the hand and asked.

"I've prepared a recipe here."

"When are you leaving today?"

"Do you want me to go?"

She turned her mouth, dropped her eyes and didn't answer. With a spoiled smile in his eyes, he reached out and gently scratched her nose and said, "how can I leave you like this? I want to put you and your children in my body and take them with me wherever I go. " With that, she carefully bowed her head to wrap her long gown and tied a knot on her belt.

When Li Qingning takes Xiao Sheng out of the baby room, he sees Lan Qing, and his cry is miraculously weakened. She holds Xiaosheng and leans against the kitchen door to watch him busy living alone.

He skillfully flushed the milk powder, and poured the soaked milk on the back of his hand to test the temperature. His posture was like a real father. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned around and gently put the bottle into Xiao Sheng's hand.

"Put him in the baby pen in the living room. Hold him like this. I'm afraid you'll be tired." He touched Xiao Sheng's face and said softly.

Lansheng is lying in the baby pen of the living room to drink milk. Li Qingning stands by and looks at Lanqing busy. The two most important men in her life stay by her side. She suddenly feels very satisfied. All the tears and suffering she has gone through are not enough to be praised in the face of such happiness.

"If only CICI were here at this time." She looked at his busy back, suddenly said softly.

But she saw that after she finished speaking, his back was obviously stiff for a second, and then she put into her hands again, and said faintly, "fool, sissy still has to go to school, you mother are too careless."

"Yes, I don't know if she has grown tall these days when I'm away..."

"Qingning, stand far away, don't be splashed by the oil..." he holds the recipe in one hand and the spatula in the other. His movements look professional but exaggerated.

Li Qingning shook his head with a smile and said, "OK, Mr. LAN." Then he turned back to the living room and waited for the meal with Xiaosheng attentively.

Before long, Lan Qing confidently called her to eat in the kitchen, and the dishes were brought to the table. Although it was his first time to cook, every dish had its own style. It didn't look much different from the pictures on the menu.

Some people exist perfectly in this world against the laws of nature, and are born to be looked up to and worshipped. Li Qingning thought silently in his heart.

The dishes at that table were all her favorite. It turned out that he had kept in mind in silence what he would eat more and what he preferred. She couldn't help but feel moved again. She tasted every dish happily, then opened her eyes and nodded to him in surprise.

Lan Qing looked at her with a big satisfied expression on her face. From time to time, she stretched out her hand and gently brushed the residue from the corner of her mouth with her fingers. She said gently, "eat slowly. It's all yours. Xiao Sheng won't rob you."

At this time, the mobile phone he put in hand suddenly vibrated to remind of a call. He just glanced at the screen, then quickly looked away, as if he had never seen her, and continued to watch her eat.

"There's a phone. Why don't you answer it?" Li Qingning asked with a trace of doubt after swallowing the braised Qingjiang fish he picked for her.