Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

"No way." Jian Yao put her arms around his neck shyly.

"What do you think?" Nan Chengyi laughs.

"I asked them to bring breakfast up." Nan said.

All of a sudden, Jianyao made a big red face. It turned out that she thought too much. But soon she knew that he was teasing himself on purpose.

The kiss falls down from her ears. When Jian Yao reacts, most of her clothes have faded.

"Nan Chenghe, you liar." Jian Yao laughed and scolded.

"Darling, let me kiss you." Nan chengkai laughs.

He felt guilty for Jianyao, but he would not let go anyway. Even if he died, he would die with her. This is the decision in Nan Chenghe's heart. He wants to be with her.

Nanchengpei holds Jianyao in his arms as if holding a rare treasure. He kisses her every skin. He said with action that she was his and no one could replace her.

Jian Yao's cheek is ruddy and her body is getting closer to Nan Chenghe. He held her for a long time before he recovered. Both of them were trying their best to restrain and exhausted.

Servants knock on the door and leave breakfast at the door of the room. As a trained professional, of course, they know it's immoral to disturb the intimacy between the host and the hostess.

Fortunately, the knock on the door made them recover a lot. Nan Chenghe got out of bed to get breakfast. Jian Yao's face is shy. She doesn't know when her clothes are thrown to the ground by Nan Chenghe.

She took the quilt and wanted to wrap herself to pick up the clothes, but she was stopped by Nan Chenghe. With a bad smile, he pulled his clothes further away, which attracted Jian Yao's protest.

"Sit back on the bed and don't let the quilt trip you again!" Nan Chengyi bullies her back to bed.

He put the plate on the bed, inserted the food and fed it to Jianyao's mouth one by one. She pretended to be angry just now, but she couldn't pretend any more. She was eating breakfast sweetly.

Nan Chenghe feeds her one after another, knowing that she can't eat any more, he still coaxes her.

"Eat more, eat more." Nan Chenghe coaxes him with his pet.

"I really can't eat any more. You give me a feeling that I'm going to be a pig." Jian Yao turned her eyes.

Seeing that she really couldn't eat any more, he handed her the fork and asked her to feed himself instead. Originally, Jian Yao had some resistance, but she thought that he would be very depressed today, so she decided to coax him.

After a breakfast, there has been a lot of delay. Jian Yao seems to be in a hurry to get up and get dressed.

"Don't be busy. Don't go to Nanshi today." Said Nan.

"How can I do that?" Jian Yao shakes her head.

"I'll ask Lin Ke to report by phone. You sleep at home. Pregnant women need plenty of rest, the fetus will be very good development Said Nan.

Referring to the fetus, Jian Yao subconsciously stroked her stomach with her hand. It is true that she is not qualified as a mother and always puts herself in a dangerous situation.

Moreover, she really can't keep up with her rest recently, not to mention that she came back in the middle of the night yesterday and hardly slept for several hours.

"Your eyes are as swollen as peaches, and they're not suitable for the office." He added another sentence.

Jian Yao blinked her eyelids and found that it was really heavy and uncomfortable. It was estimated that the swelling was very severe. Well, Nan Chengyi is right, and she has no good reason to refute.

"You should have a good sleep and replenish your physical strength, so that the child can grow well." Nan said, touching her hair.

As he spoke, he had laid her flat and let her lie on the bed. Jianyao thought to herself that she would go to sleep after eating. She was afraid that she would really be a pig.

But she was more willing to be so domineering and spoiled by Nan Chenghe, which was also a way for him to love her.

As soon as she lay down, Jian Yao felt that her eyelids were more heavy. She was really tired. She had a day off at home, and the R & D team would not delay any progress.

Seeing Jian Yao's eyes half open and half closed, Nan chengkai gently kisses her on the forehead.

"You have a good rest. When you wake up, help me take the information on the table to nanmingcheng."

Nan Chengpei went to the study to get the information and put it on the table near the clinic, so that Jian Yao didn't have to walk around.

Jianyao nodded obediently, but she felt tired and sleepy.

Nan Chengyi just got up and changed her clothes. When she went out, she took a deep look at her.

In fact, Nan Chengyuan is not as open-minded as he shows. It's not that he has a grudge against Hao Yichen and will hate what he says. But Nan Chenghe thinks that every sentence he says is the truth.

If he didn't protect Jian Yao well, he also blamed himself, even felt guilty. He never felt this kind of frustration, which made him feel useless.

Jian Yao has been sleeping until the day is up, this kind of return to the cage sleep is the most comfortable. She stretched a big lazy waist, the whole person is also a lot of spirit, but the eyes are still a little swollen.

She touched her stomach and gave a gentle smile.

"Baby, have you had a good rest?" Jian Yao asked.

Although the child is still very small, a mother always wants him to grow up quickly. Sometimes Jian Yao can't help but feel her stomach and talk to him, hoping that he can hear herself.

She changed into convenient clothes, washed and took care of herself, and went downstairs. Anyway, you don't have to go to the company, so you don't have to dress so formally.

The servant watched her go down the stairs and quickly gave her the stewed soup. This is Nan Chenglin's order before going out. He estimates that she can't sleep until noon.

Although she had been fed a lot of breakfast by Nan Chenghe, Jian Yao's appetite was enlarged. She always felt hungry when she couldn't wait for lunch.

Jian Yao is sitting on the sofa in the hall with the information. She turns on the TV to watch the news. It seems that she hasn't been so leisurely for a long time.

Occasionally get up late, sitting on the sofa watching the news, not anxious not slow to drink soup, seems to be a very comfortable thing.

The soup was a little hot. She blew it again and again. After a long time, when the temperature of the soup was lower, she took up the bowl.

Nanjia stewed tonic soup seldom scoops out the dregs of the soup. Occasionally, it's like spareribs with dry goods. But today, the servant who served the soup was about new. He scooped out a lot of soup dregs in the bowl.

Jian Yao is not the kind of person who is very sentimental, and she doesn't talk much. Skim the soup residue with a spoon, and plan to scoop the soup into your mouth. But skimming, skimming, she saw the things in the bowl stopped.

She scooped up a little red thing with a spoon and recognized it at a glance. It's a very familiar medicinal material. I've seen it before - safflower.

However, this time's safflower is much bigger than the last one. The last time I estimated that it was smashed and put into pieces. This time, I'm not afraid that it's too big to put the whole one into pieces.