Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Jian Yao's face turned red, especially in front of Nan Chenghe.

Jian Yao pursed her lips, reached for the milk in Nan Chenghe's hand, drank half of it, and handed it to Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chenghe frowned slightly: "why don't you drink?"

Drinking milk is good for sleep. After sleeping with Jianyao for one night, he found that Jianyao didn't sleep well and was easy to wake up.

"I've eaten so much today that I can't drink any more." Jian Yao said truthfully.

Nan Chenghe gives a "hum" and drinks the rest of the milk. Jian Yao looks at Nan Chenghe in surprise and doesn't know how to describe her mood.

Nan Chengyi actually drinks the rest of her drink.

The richest and most powerful young master in Jiangcheng is not surprised to drink what she has left.

Nan Chengyi ignores Jian Yao and leaves with a cup. What does he dislike about his woman?

When Nan Chengyi comes back again, Jian Yao shrinks under the quilt and turns over, as if she is deliberately avoiding herself.

Nan Chengpei lies directly beside Jian Yao, whose back is stiff, and the whole person is nervous.

In her previous life, she talked with Liu Xiang for four years, but she didn't sleep in the same bed. In this life, she slept with a man for the first time. This man is still Nan Chenghe.

Jian Yao didn't know how nervous she was.

Nan Chenghe didn't speak, and Jian Yao didn't move either. She was holding the quilt by her hand. Suddenly, Nan Chenghe's voice rang out: "are you asleep?"

"Sleep, sleep." Jian Yao opens her mouth nervously.

Jianyao didn't look at it. The corner of nanchenghe's mouth picked up slightly. He didn't know why. He never hurt Jianyao, but Jianyao was afraid of him.

Nan Chengyi was about to say something when Jian Yao's mobile phone next to her pillow rang.

Jianyao reaches for her mobile phone. With a big hand, she goes directly over Jianyao's head and takes Jianyao's mobile phone.

Jian Yao looks at Nan Chenghe and says to him, "Nan Chenghe, give me your mobile phone."

"Who will call you in the evening?" Nan Chengpei looks at Jian Yao coldly.

Jianyao turned her lips and said to nanchenghe, "nanchenghe, it has nothing to do with you. Give me your mobile phone."

While talking, Jian Yao reaches out to grab Nan Chengyi's mobile phone.

Nan Chenghe dodges Jianyao's hand, and Jianyao pours into Nan Chenghe's arms unsteadily.

Nan Chengpei, holding Jianyao's waist in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand, made a phone call directly. There came Jiangjin's voice: "Jianyao, it's me, Jiangjin."

Jian Yao didn't expect that Jiang Jin would call her, but she died today in front of Nan Chenghe.

Jian Yao takes a look at Nan Chenghe's face. Sure enough, Nan Chenghe's face is as ugly as the bottom of a pot.

"Jianyao, why don't you talk? Originally said to invite you to have a meal, let the south into the sea to mix, tomorrow free? I tell you, if you weren't there, I would have beaten Nan chengkai to death. " Jiang Jin said indignantly.

Jian Yao thinks that Jiangjin can really blow. Even if she sees blood, she will beat nanchenghe?

Jianyao is afraid that Jiangjin will say something else. As soon as she is about to speak, nanchenghe has already taken the lead in saying: "she has no time. Don't you want to beat me to death? Give you a chance. "

"Nanchenghe? What are you doing with Jianyao? I also took Jian Yao's mobile phone. " Jiangjin jumps directly and asks Nan Chenghe.

Nan Chengpei looks at Jian Yao who is loveless and says to Jiangjin, "it has nothing to do with you. I tell you Jiangjin, how dare you call Jian Yao again and see if I don't kill you?"

He had already warned Jiangjin during the day. This is not a long memory. He wanted to die.

Jiangjin was angry, but he yelled at nanchenghe: "nanchenghe, don't be too rampant. I tell you, it's my freedom to find Jianyao. You can't hurt Jianyao, you..."

Without waiting for the end of Jiangjin's words, Jian Yao directly takes Nan Chengyi's mobile phone and hangs up Jiangjin's phone.

She and Jiangjin had nothing to do, let Jiangjin go on like this, guess that nanchenghe can kill her.

After hanging up, Jian Yao puts her cell phone aside and looks at Nan Chenghe, who is looking at herself with a cold face and sharp eyes.

Jianyao said to nanchenghe: "I really have nothing to do with Jiangjin. I don't know why he has my number. Nanchenghe, don't worry, I..."

Before Jianyao finished speaking, Jianyao fell on the bed in the convenient area of nanchenghe. Nanchenghe pressed himself up, separated some distance, and held his hands on both sides of Jianyao.

Nanchenghe's breath spits on Jianyao's face. Jianyao feels that the space is much smaller and looks at nanchenghe nervously.

Nan Chenghe is still looking at himself with low eyes. Jian Yao reaches out and pushes Nan Chenghe, trying to separate some distance.

Nan Chenghe stretched out his hand, pulled Jianyao's hand and bowed his head to kiss her.

Jian Yao stares at nanchenghe. This is not the first time that nanchenghe has ever kissed her.

Jianyao felt that the whole person was shaking slightly. The air was full of the smell of nanchenghe.

This man is very good. At least from now on, except for being fierce to her, everything follows her mind.

In her previous life, she was so nice to Liu Xiang when she was with him. Liu Xiang always felt that this was not going well, that was not going well, and he was angry with her.

At that time, she was really fascinated by lard, and actually endured it.

Think of here, think of this life, nanchenghe to her good, Jianyao closed her eyes, gently shallow response to nanchenghe.

Nan Chengpei's body was slightly stunned. He looked at Jian Yao in his arms with his eyes half knocked. His heart was shaking.

For a moment, Nan Chenghe deepened the kiss, and Jian Yao instinctively grasped Nan Chenghe's clothes: "Nan, Nan Chenghe?"

"Well?" Nan Chengyi answered in a low voice.

For a long time, Nan Chenghe let go of Jian Yao, and Jian Yao nestled in Nan Chenghe's arms. It was a shame. She didn't refuse Nan Chenghe.

On the contrary, she also kisses Nan Chenghe. Jian Yao doesn't dare to see Nan Chenghe..

However, Nan Chenghe is in a better mood. At least, Jian Yao has a response and plans to follow him willingly.

"Jianyao, I'll give you two months to be my wife." Nan chengkai said to Jian Yao seriously, "my patience is limited."

Jian Yao listens to the threat of Nan Chenghe and purses her lips. She is more or less aggrieved.

Nan chengkai dotes on her for a while, and then falls to the bottom. To put it bluntly, she still doesn't love her. Marriage is just a meaningful thing for both families.

Before she even thought, it's good to marry Nan Chengyu. If Nan Chengyu doesn't divorce, she won't either.

"I know. Don't worry. I can get married at any time. Anyway, it's a marriage. Do I have the right to choose not to?" Jian Yao asked Nan Chenghe, who never had the right to choose.

"Jane Yao!" Nan Chengyi's voice was a little low, and he looked at Jian Yao fiercely.