Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Yan Zhen's jade eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Tiger, who told you?"

"What you said, the tiger overheard, but mom stopped talking, and you have to pay for it." The little tiger crossed his legs cutely, with a smile on his face, and he looked like he was trying to please before doing something bad.

Yan Zhenyu narrowed his eyes and looked at his godson, "Tiger, tell Dad Yan, what else do you want to do?"

The little tiger is the same as when he was a baby. He sticks out his tongue and looks cute.

The father and daughter who were keen on exploring the truth wanted to go find Lu Sheng together. If they wanted to be stabbed together, they would be stabbed together. Anyway, they had to keep each other company.

So, father and daughter both went out.

When they arrived at the door of Zhen Xi's room, the father and daughter started to shirk each other because of who was knocking on the door. "You come, I'm here." "Why don't you come, I'm here too."

Ning'er went out curiously, "Aunt, grandpa, what are you doing?"

The father and daughter looked at each other, and they immediately had a scapegoat, "Ning'er, come on." "Girl Ning, come to grandpa."

Seeing this posture, Ning'er took a step back in fear.

Then, Jiangsu came out and put an arm on Ning'er's shoulder, "Let me hear what you two want to trick my Yaya."

Having been with the Jiang family for more than 20 years, Jiangsu cannot say that it understands 90% of the family, at least it is 100% clear.

Later, after learning what it was, Jiangsu entered the bedroom with Ning'er in his arms and closed the door mercilessly.

"This child," Mr. Jiang pointed at the eldest grandson's door and said.

Jiang Momo answered, "You have no respect for your elders."

The father and daughter looked at Zhen Xi's bedroom again.

Indoors, Lu Sheng was wearing pajamas, with her hair disheveled, waiting for it to dry. Extremely bored, she took the hotel's pen and blank paper and started copying the words in the hotel's brochure.

Zhen Xi had just taken a shower and walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He raised his hand to wipe his hair, walked behind Lu Sheng, took his towel and put it directly on Lu Sheng's head, "Why are you starting? Are you practicing calligraphy like your godson?"

Lu Sheng pulled the white towel on his head and said, "My hair is almost dry. Don't throw your turban on my head."

Mr. Xi took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and sat next to her. He could still feel the moisture of Lu Sheng's hair on his arm. "You are mine. I can throw it away if I want."

When Lu Sheng saw him asking for another drink, she quickly took Zhen Xi's towel and stuffed it into Zhen Xi's mouth.

She didn't expect it to be successful, and she laughed happily.

Zhen Xi suddenly stuck out his tongue on the towel. He was still angry. When he turned around and saw Lu Sheng smiling, she smiled brightly. Zhen Xi was no longer angry. He directly grabbed Lu Sheng's head and kissed her on the mouth. go.

The tip of his tongue wrapped around Lu Sheng's tongue, sucking in her fragrance, and his big palm clasped her head tightly, making it impossible for her to escape. He sucked her tongue until it hurt, but he didn't let go of her.

It wasn't until he was satisfied that he ended the kiss and said, "If you put it in my mouth, you have to taste the towel."

Lu Sheng wiped her mouth. She felt that her lips were wooden.

Suddenly she heard a rustling sound at the door. She turned back and looked at the door, "When I got on the elevator today, I felt two people looking at us."

"Uncle Jiang and his daughter."

Lu Sheng asked: "Why are they looking at me?"...

"Isn't this simple? Uncle Jiang is waiting for us to get married and wants to be a witness. As for the godmother..." Mr. Xi needs to think about it carefully.

When Lu Sheng thought of Gu Nuannuan's words, she suddenly realized, "Oh, I know, she is making up a story for me."

Zhen Xi hugged Lu Sheng, and his hands restlessly moved from his shoulders to Lu Sheng's waist, "Lu'er, what's your story? Tell it and I'll listen."

"not real."

"The real thing is called the truth, the made-up thing is called a story. Tell it and let me listen."

Lu Sheng restrained the restless hand on her waist with one hand, and then she spoke slowly.

After hearing this, Zhen Xi said: "No, why didn't my godgirl make up an ending for her godbrother?"

"You don't want to hear the ending."

"What?"

"After I gave birth to a son for you, you and I both died in love."

Mr. Xi: "...It's a perfect ending. At least you gave me a son."

Lu Sheng: "..."

Zhen Xi hugged Lu Sheng, and he had already pulled off Lu Sheng's pajamas with one hand, "Lu'er, do you think the child is cute?"

Lu Sheng: "...not cute."

"Nonsense, I think you like it."

After saying that, Zhen Xi pushed Lu Sheng onto the sofa. He was not wearing any clothes, so it was easier.

"Dad, I think you are unreliable. Stop knocking. My son told me to go to bed." Miss Jiang waved away.

Mr. Jiang also waved, "I'm leaving too. If my grandson asks me to go back to sleep."

At this moment, Xiao Longbao was in the bedroom of Nangong's family. He looked at his unreasonable sister on his arm, his face looking sad as never before.

Little Yuanniu grabbed Long Bao's arm with her overbearing hands, "Don't leave, let's have some sleep with the little girl."

"What kind of girl? What kind of girl? My daughter, let go of your hands. You have to sleep with your parents at night." The head of the Nangong family cut off his daughter's love and separated them.

The head of the Nangong family pushed his daughter to his wife, "Xia Xia, stop her."

He hugged Long Bao and hurried to Su's house to see off the child.

Su Linyan was about to go out to find the mother and son. She took out the clothes that Xiao Mo had just brought and hung them in the cloakroom. As soon as she went out, Xiao Mo went back, "Brother Su, where is my son?"

When they both went out to look for their son, when they arrived at the door, Long Bao also went back.

As soon as Xiao Longbao returned to the bedroom, he closed the door and locked it.

"Son, what's wrong?"

Xiaolongbao was so angry that he had something on his mind. He ignored his mother and went to the bathroom by himself.

The couple looked at each other and gossiped together as they chased the baby dragon to the bathroom where they were taking off their clothes to take a bath.

Another bedroom,

Gu Xiaonuan went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Chenyu entered the bathroom area without hesitation. Gu Xiaonuan was so frightened that he immediately squatted down and said, "Honey, I'm taking a shower, why did you come in suddenly?"

Jiang Chenyu went to the toilet, and Gu Xiaonuan watched her husband untie his belt. She turned away from her husband and said, "Although we have been married for many years, we are not familiar with each other to this extent." She was just talking. While taking a shower, my husband went to the bathroom. Although there are baffles, dry and wet separation areas are made.

However, the baffles are made of transparent glass, which really blocks moisture.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at Xiao Nuanbao who was dodging in the bathroom.

After he finished, he put on his pants again and walked directly into the bathroom wearing a shirt and trousers.

"We have been married for many years, but I still don't know. We are not familiar with each other."

"Husband, what are you doing here? You're done, go out now. I, I'm taking a shower. You'll do it later."

Jiang Chenyu half-crouched in front of his wife, looking at his white and pink little wife. Gu Nuannuan was soaked in water mist, her eyes were particularly charming and tender, and her cheeks were also white and pink, as if she had just matured. The green apple looks sour and sweet and must be very thirst quenching.

It just so happened that Jiang Chenyu was looking at his little wife, his mouth was dry.