Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

I don't know how much better Nan Chengyi is than Liu Xiang. Cheng youyou is right. With such a man, he is 1000 times better than Liu Xiang.

In her previous life, nothing happened between her and Liu Xiang. It was not her feudalism. At that time, she felt that she was in love with Liu Xiang and was also fascinated by Liu Xiang.

She felt that all the good things should happen on the wedding day.

A complete she, give Liu Xiang, so every time Liu Xiang put forward what request, she refused.

Liu Xiang is not happy and dare not disobey her.

Now think about it, I've done it right. I think of Liu Xiang and Jian Lin rolling together.

If anything happens to her and Liu Xiang, she can disgust herself to death.

Jianyao is out of his mind when Nan Chenghe comes forward and shakes his hand to Jianyao: "have you seen enough?"

"..." Jian Yao's face turned red in an instant, and then she said, "who's looking at you? You are so narcissistic. Why should I see you? How pretty do you look? "

Explain, cover up, cover up is the fact, she really see nanchenghe went, nanchenghe this figure, really good, like a big star.

Nan Chengyi doesn't plan to argue with Jian Yao, so she goes to the bathroom directly. Jian Yao is curious to follow her, only to find that Nan Chengyi is helping her wash clothes. Jian Yao is not surprised.

Can you imagine what it's like for the famous nanchenghe to wash your clothes?

In her dreams, Jian Yao stepped forward and said to Nan Chenghe, "well, I'll do it myself. I'll do it myself."

"There's ginger soup on the table beside the sofa outside. I asked him to get it. Go and drink it." Nan Chengyi directly dodges Jianyao's hand and speaks in a calm voice.

The clothes are all wet by the rain. He doesn't have Jian Yao's clothes here. If he doesn't wash them and dry them, Jian Yao won't have to wear them tomorrow.

Jian Yao sees that Nan Chenghe insists, but it's not easy to talk to him any more. She turns to the sofa and finds a thermos cup on the table. When she opens it, it's warm ginger soup.

To tell you the truth, although Nan Chenghe is not a thing, he is considerate and considerate, but he has a bad temper.

Jian Yao drank ginger soup, dried her hair and went to bed. She didn't know how to face Nan Chenghe, so she had to hide from him.

Nan Chengpei washed, dried and folded his clothes neatly. He carried them into his room and found Jian Yao lying on the bed, covering her with a blanket. He couldn't help laughing.

He is not stupid. At a glance, he knows that Jian Yao is hiding from him.

Nan Chengyi put his clothes away and lay down beside Jian Yao.

Jian Yao got excited and opened her blanket to see Nan Chengyi: "Why are you sleeping here? How inappropriate is it to have only one man and few women? "

When she opened the door from nanchenghe, she was on guard. She thought nanchenghe was just giving away clothes. Who knew nanchenghe would not leave.

Nan Chengyi looks at Jian Yao with her teeth and claws in front of her. Like a kitten, she has more interest in her eyes: "this is my room."

"Jian Yaote wanted to hit the pillow on Nan Chengyi's face, but she didn't dare to take a deep breath.

Jian Yao suppressed her anger and pulled out a smile, "OK, let me give you the bed. I'll go to the guest room!"

What is it? Nanchenghe brings her back and wants to take advantage of her. Cheng you is right. Nanchenghe is really not a good thing?

Jianyao is about to leave. Nan Chenghe turns over and presses Jianyao under him. Instinctively, Jianyao reaches between them and stares at nanchenghe.

"Hiding from me like this? You're going to marry me. Are you still thinking about your boyfriend? " Nan chengkai asked Jian Yao.

Eyes suddenly a cold, see Jian Yao straight shiver, flurried to the south into he said, "I don't, I just think we haven't married, this is not suitable."

When Jian Yao said that, Nan Chenghe stretched out his hand, took Jian Yao's mobile phone, opened it directly, opened wechat, flipped it, and his eyes fell on Liu Xiang's name.

Liu Xiang sent a lot of messages to Jian Yao, almost ten or twenty a day.

It's just "I miss you, Yao Yao", "I love you, Yao Yao", "let's meet, Yao Yao".

Nan's face became more and more ugly, like the bottom of a pot.

Jianyao looks at nanchenghe's appearance, goes forward and grabs back nanchenghe's mobile phone. She is afraid that nanchenghe will kill her if she looks at it again.

"Yao Yao?" It's really intimate. Nan Chengwei sneers coldly, "have you met him secretly?"

"No, I didn't talk to him." Jian Yao stiff back, said to Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe's face softened a little, and his cold voice said, "if I find you go to see him, I won't break your leg."

"Jian Yao swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to be stubborn with Nan Cheng.

Nan Chengpei releases Jian Yao and lies on the bed directly. The old man says that he has to get used to Jian Yao's existence and let her get used to his existence.

Jian Yao looks at the sound of even breathing coming from Nan Chenghe. She has no strength to toss and lies beside him.

At least, nanchenghe doesn't have any nonsense. If she becomes a demon again, she will be sleeping. She's not the opponent of nanchenghe.

Jianyao sleeps deeply. Nanchenghe opens his eyes and looks at Jianyao's clever face. This woman usually guards against him like a kitten. She won't do it until she falls asleep. Liu Xiang, he remembers.

Nan Chenghe looks at it for a long time. His hand is just like he keeps on calling. He reaches out his big hand and takes Jianyao into his arms. He thought it would disturb Jianyao.

Who knows that Jianyao shrinks into the bosom of nanchenghe.

In an instant, the air was filled with the fragrance of Jian Yao's hair, which was very comfortable. Nan Chenghe's face was slightly relieved.

He didn't want to get married. He didn't want to get married all these years. Now it seems that maybe marriage is not a bad thing.

Nan Chengpei's sleep is very shallow. He is the eldest grandson of the Nan family. He has placed the hope of the whole family. From small to large, he has received special training, no matter in any aspect, including his desire and dependence on things, and his self-control.

Grandfather said, if there is a dish on the table, which is your favorite, you can hold back your chopsticks, you can control yourself.

Now it's Jian Yao in her arms, which seems to have the effect of hypnosis, which makes her sleep uncontrollably.

The next morning, when Jianyao wakes up, nanchenghe is no longer around. She thinks that she and nanchenghe were sleeping in the same bed last night.

Now the air is still the smell of nanchenghe, Jianyao can't help blushing slightly.

Without much thought, Jianyao got up from the bed, changed her clothes and went out of the room.

After going downstairs, Nan chengkai beckons to Jian Yao. Jian Yao goes to the dining table with breakfast on it.

It's very simple. Two porridge, a few small dishes, fried eggs and milk.

Jian Yao looks at Nan Chengyi: "you, did you do it?"

"Well." Nan Chengyi gave a sound.