Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Nan Chenghe looks at herself so straightforwardly that Jian Yao can't help but keep her eyes open. She doesn't dare to look at Nan Chenghe.

Nanchenghe's eyes are like a whirlpool. If you see too much, it's easy to sink in.

Nan Chengpei reaches for Jian Yao's chin and kisses her.

In front of Luo song's car, Jian Yao didn't want to push Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe stretched out his big hand and pulled Jian Yao directly. Jian Yao straddled Nan Chenghe.

Nanchenghe presses Jianyao's head and blocks Jianyao's breath. Jianyao feels very ashamed.

Jianyao wants to struggle, but nanchenghe hugs her more tightly. Jianyao can't move at all, so she can only be hugged by nanchenghe.

Nan Chengyi's hot breath, crossing into Jianyao's mouth, makes Jianyao's mind blank.

Can only let the south into a kiss.

Nan Chengyi's hand is clasped by Jian Yao's.

For a long time, when nanchenghe released Jianyao, Jianyao was lying in nanchenghe's arms and was upset.

Is he bewitched by Nan Chenghe?

Jianyao felt very shameful. Luo song was still ahead of her. She was just so embarrassed. It was too shameful.

She likes the face of nanchenghe very much, no matter what the outside world thinks of him.

Or in other people's eyes, how ugly the scar is, she thinks it looks good.

"I'm hungry, nanchenghe." Jian Yao raised her head, looked at the South and said.

Nan Chengpei picked an eyebrow and was in a good mood: "today, Mrs. Luo is not here. What do you want to eat? I'll take you."

"I want to eat your cooking." Jian Yao whispered.

She didn't know why she cooked, but the food she cooked was delicious.

It's very homely. It's a common place. I can't eat it.

She hasn't eaten since Mrs. Luo came, and she's embarrassed to ask Nan chengkai to cook.

Nan Chengyi looked at Jian Yao, nodded and said, "OK, I'll make it for you."

In turn, Nan Chengpei shouts to Luo song: "Luo song, go back to the villa."

"Yes, young master." Luo song answered.

Driving a car, carrying Jianyao and nanchenghe back to the villa, to the villa.

Nan Chenghe opens the door and gets out of the car. He catches Jian Yao and holds her up. Jian Yao hangs on Nan Chenghe and doesn't show any affectation.

Anyway, I'm used to being held by Nan Chenghe.

She and Nan Chenghe didn't have a wedding. In her heart, Nan Chenghe is good to her. She has long regarded Nan Chenghe as her husband.

When Mrs. Luo was away, he sent them back and left.

There are only Jianyao and nanchengyi in the villa, so it's very precious for them to spend time alone.

At least this kind of peaceful life is not easy for anyone.

Nanchenghe is busy in the kitchen. Everything is ready-made. Nanchenghe didn't eat at home before.

Since Jianyao came, nanchengpei arranged for luosao to come over. It was like living at home.

Nan Chengyi is busy in the kitchen, while Jian Yao is walking around. She can't cook. In her family, Liang takes her as the apple of her eye.

In Jane's family, her grandfather regarded her as the apple of his eye and loved her most. She failed in her previous life.

"Make you something simple? Aren't you hungry? " Nanchenghe said to Jianyao while cutting vegetables.

Jianyao said she was hungry, but nanchenghe remembered.

Jianyao nodded, like a child. She was so happy: "I love everything you do."

As soon as the words came out, Jian Yao felt that it was too provocative and blushed slightly.

Jianyao looks at nanchenghe, but nanchenghe doesn't have much reaction. In fact, if Jianyao looks carefully, she can see nanchenghe's smile.

Nan Chenghe has no heart, but all his joys and sorrows can be related to Jian Yao.

In those years before, I dare not think that I would be willing to cook for a woman.

I dare not even think about it. I will be in a good mood for a woman.

Nan Chenghe is busy, saying that men are the most handsome when they are negotiating at such a big desk.

But Jianyao thinks that the way men cook is more handsome.

"Ready, eat." Nan Chengyi said to Jian Yao, holding a plate.

Jianyao immediately followed up: "I'll help you!"

Nanchengpei fried simple vegetables, three dishes and one soup, enough for two people to eat.

Jianyao ate two bowls before she was willing to put down her chopsticks. Nanchenghe didn't eat much. Most of the time, she was peeling shrimp for Jianyao.

"Full?" Nan Chengyi asks Jian Yao.

Jian Yao said, "well, you're full. I'll do the dishes."

"No, I'll clean it up. You go up and take a bath." Nan Chengyi reaches out and pats Jianyao's hand.

Nan Chengyi picked up the plates and bowls.

Jian Yao's heart warms when she looks at Nan Chenghe's considerate.

She was afraid to be a fool in her previous life. It was so stupid to put such a good man away. She wanted to kill herself.

Nan Chengyi is busy. Jian Yao goes upstairs to take a bath and sits in the small hall watching TV.

These days are too busy to watch TV?

When Nan Chenghe came back, he had already taken a bath in another room and handed Jianyao a glass of milk.

Nan Chengyi sits beside Jian Yao and watches TV. It's a TV play by Cheng youyou.

It's a drama of the Republic of China. It's quite bony. Cheng Yousheng is very beautiful. He wears a cheongsam and looks like this.

Cheng you is a beautiful thing.

"Is this Cheng youyou?" Nan Chengyi raises her eyebrows and asks Jian Yao. She looks familiar.

He knows Cheng youyou is an actor, but he just hears it from Gong Rui. He doesn't know if there are too many.

Jian Yao nodded, rarely willing to accompany her to watch TV: "yes, it's her. Is she beautiful?"

Nan Chenghe took a look at Jian Yao and wanted to say, "it's not as good as you."

In the eyes of Nan Chenghe, Jian Yao is the most beautiful, and no one can compare with him. It's terrible that when he says it, Jian Yao will call him a jerk again.

Nan Chenghe didn't speak. Jian Yao thought she was not interested in what she was discussing and didn't ask any more.

They sat there together, and the TV play was interesting and interesting.

Jianyao finished two episodes, and nanchenghe said, "no, sleep?"

I don't know what it means to love this TV play, but Jianyao likes it. He feels very happy to be alone with Jianyao.

"Good." Jian Yao answered and went back to her room and lay down.

Nan Chengpei tidies up, then goes back to her room and lies down beside Jian Yao.

Nan Chenghe reaches out his hand and takes Jianyao into his arms.

Nan Chenghe was about to speak when Jian Yao thought of something and pushed Nan Chenghe away.

Nan Chengpei immediately sank a lot, meaning very clear, he does not like Jianyao push himself, Pei Ye is not happy.

"What's the matter?" Nan Chengyi's inquiring eyes look at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao didn't speak. She just got up and went to the bag.

Nan Chengyi half leans on the head of the bed and looks at it quietly. She doesn't know what Jian Yao is going to do.

When Jianyao came back again, she went to nanchenghe.