Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

It seems that the time of winter is always very hard. When Jian Yao and nanchengyi go back to the warm living room with a big bag and a small bag, they are freezing.

"Wow, I really didn't expect that so many people would come up all of a sudden. Fortunately, we went early!"

As the Spring Festival approaches, more and more people are buying new year's goods. Nanchengyi originally wanted her assistant to arrange people to do it, but Jianyao is very interested in these activities.

Helpless, and worried about Jianyao, nanchenghe had to follow.

However, what happened in the process of going, let the South total intestines all regret green, just hate why they didn't resolutely stop Jianyao at the beginning!

Who would have thought that he was a president and a president, and he had to compete with his aunt for the new year's promotion price in the mall

"Hoo Hoo... It's really cold, but there are so many people and it's so busy. Don't you think it's very interesting?"

Jian Yao took a breath of heat, then quickly rubbed a few times, repeating this action, as if to warm her hands.

Nanchengyi looked at her face, which was cold or excited, but she was strangely satisfied. As long as Jian Yao is happy, it is worthwhile for him to experience everything.

"Give me your hand. It's no use rubbing it like this. Next time, don't go out in such weather. Look, the snow will drown you! "

Nanchenghe couldn't look down. He zipped down his coat, then pulled Jianyao's ice hand into it and held it tightly in his arms.

The warmth came from the palm of her hand. The heat seemed to spread into all her limbs, making her feel like eating honey. Her whole heart was sweet.

"But I kind of like it. Besides, aren't you here? I'll never be cold! "

Jian Yao's face raised a bright smile, which touched the heart of nanchenghe. He could not say any more words of blame, so he coughed to avoid laughing.

"Sweet words are useless. For the sake of your own body, don't think about running out on such a day!"

Since the loss of memory, Jane Yao always wanted to become a good wife and mother before the practice did not exist.

She has no memory of nanchenghe and nanshengyuan. Just like a young girl, she is always full of vitality and curiosity.

Especially for all kinds of novel activities that don't exist in her memory, she always has endless energy to try.

"Even so, you have to pay more attention to your body. My daughter is still young, and my mother is old, and her immunity is not high. Be careful, one ill will infect two! "

Nanchengyi pinched Jianyao's red nose, even the tone of warning sounded so gentle.

Jian Yao spat out her tongue, then took out her hand which had been covered with heat, and happily went to pick up the "booty" that had just been snatched back.

"When did you come back? Without saying a word, I just cooked ginger and brown sugar tea. Now it should be warm. Drink it as soon as possible. "

Just at this time, the yawning Lobo came out of the bathroom, holding the laundry basket in her hand, looking sleepy.

Just now, both of them were caught in the snow. Nanchenghe was worried about the cold. Hearing this, he immediately went to the restaurant to get tea.

He poured a big glass for Jianyao. Jianyao looked at him bitterly with a reluctant look.

"Ginger is delicious. Can you drink less? I'm in good health. I'll never catch a cold! "

Lobo chuckled, then felt embarrassed and waved his hand, because they didn't care about themselves.

"I'll iron aher's shirt. Well, you don't care about me!"

Having said that, she left with the laundry basket in her arms. Jian Yao blushed with embarrassment and always felt that her willfulness would be shameful to be seen by others.

Nanchenghe doesn't care so much. He puts the cup on Jianyao's mouth and bewitches Jianyao with a gentle whisper, trying to make her drink ginger and brown sugar tea.

"Well behaved, if you have a cold, the taste of cold granules is better than ginger slices. I don't know how much?"

"Yao Yao, open your mouth, ah --"

The tone of Nancheng's coaxing made Jianyao feel more and more ashamed. She took a sip and was choked back by the spicy ginger.

"No, no, no! Cheng Yi, please forgive me. It's really bad! "

Nanchenghe takes back the cup and seems to really give up. Before Jianyao can relax, she sees nanchenghe raises the cup again and takes a big drink.

Nancheng Pei reaches over Jian Yao, who is still in a daze, and puts her lips on her cold lips. Then, taking advantage of her unprepared, she pries open the scallop teeth and crosses over the ginger and brown sugar tea in her mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

After being fed a mouthful of ginger tea, Jian Yao coughs. She blushes with shame and points to the smiling Nan Cheng Yi. For a long time, she doesn't say a word.

Nanchenghe raises his cup and shakes it in front of Jianyao. His face is a narrow expression that can't be ignored.

"Well behaved, Yao Yao, do you want to drink all by yourself, or do you want me to feed you again?"

"If you don't choose, I'll --"

Suggestively, he put the cup on his lips, licked a drop of ginger tea from the mouth of the cup, and gently raised his eyebrows.

Jian Yao's face was still hot, but she was excited. She grabbed the cup in his hand and drank all the ginger tea with "Gudong" and "Gudong".

Strange taste in the mouth spread, Jianyao almost distorted face, pretending not to care.

"I'm finished! It's no big deal... "

She resisted the strange smell in her mouth and looked at nanchenghe triumphantly. She raised her chin slightly.

"Well, you are very good!"

Nanchenghe nodded and poured himself a cup of ginger tea. It was not as difficult as Jianyao. He finished a whole cup in two or three mouthfuls, and there was no nausea and discomfort on his face.

"Let's put the things we buy here first. There's nothing perishable after all. Cheng Yi, I'm so sleepy... "

Jian Yao yawned and felt sleepy.

Because they want to experience the strong things, nanchengyi and Jianyao got up early in the morning and have been busy until one or two in the afternoon. They are very tired. If they are not sleepy, they are not right.

Nanchenghe touched Jianyao's cheek and said, "let's go to bed first. When we wake up, we'll clean up."

Since she lost her memory, Jian Yao's degree of clinging to people has been on the rise, sometimes even comparable to nanshengyuan.

She is sleeping now. She loves to pull nanchenghe together and simply arch in his arms. It's like this. She can sleep more peacefully.

"Well..."

Jian Yao nodded. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She followed nanchenghe upstairs.