Marriage involuntarily

Ning Wanqing nodded in a daze, but felt an indescribable awkwardness in her heart.Ouyang Muchen's abnormal attitude not only did not relax her tense nerves, but instead made her feel confused and flustered.

"Try it." Ouyang Muchen looked at her expectantly. Under his oppressive gaze, she suddenly felt tired, and she lowered her eyes slightly and entered the series of numbers without interest.

Sure enough, the phone was successfully unlocked, and what caught my eye was the scene of the two exchanging rings on their wedding day—it turned out that Ouyang Muchen actually used it as a screensaver.Ning Wanqing looked at the two people in the photo, she was young and innocent with bridal make-up and he was in his prime in black dress standing together, a truly perfect couple.At that time, their smiles were real, and their affection was real. She couldn't help the corners of her mouth curl up just looking at the photo.But if these are true, then Hua Linlin and the child in her womb are fake?
She put down the phone slowly, turned her head, Ouyang Muchen smiled quietly, with an infinitely gentle appearance.

"Why don't you read it," he said, "Don't you want to know how many little secrets your husband has hidden?"

She shook her head and said in a low voice, "I won't read it."

Ouyang Muchen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't watch it."

Ning Wanqing straightened up: "Your hair is still wet, I'll get a hair dryer to dry your hair."

"Okay." Ouyang Muchen lay down, with his long legs resting lazily on the sofa.

Ning Wanqing brought the hair dryer, squatted down beside Ouyang Muchen, reached out and fiddled with his hair, letting the water droplets dry one by one.The warm wind blew on Ouyang Muchen's face, and he narrowed his eyes very comfortably: "It's my wife who treats me best."

Ning Wanqing pursed her lips, but did not answer.Ouyang Muchen didn't take it seriously, and still looked relaxed, as if he was in a good mood: "Did you go to grandpa to find me just now?"

"Well," Ning Wanqing nodded and said, "But you were gone when I arrived. I didn't meet you on the road either... Where did you go?"

"I walked around the garden alone, and then I went to the Library Pavilion." Ouyang Muchen closed his eyes slightly, and sighed softly, "It's a special feeling to visit the old place again."

"Hehe," Ning Wanqing couldn't help smiling, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Bingzhu night tour, you are really in a good mood."

"However, it's a worthwhile trip." Ouyang Muchen slightly curled his lips, "I didn't expect that my wife's masterpiece is still preserved there. I really feast my eyes."

Ning Wanqing paused in her hands, remembering that when she was young, she secretly drew a lot of small portraits of Ouyang Muchen and hid them in the traditional Chinese painting album while learning painting. , I don't know if the secret inside has been discovered...

"Honey, why are you blushing?" As if aware of it, Ouyang Muchen stretched out his hand to hold Ning Wanqing's fingers and teased.

"Where is it?" Ning Wanqing hastily concealed, "Don't move around, it won't be good if your hair gets twisted."

Ouyang Muchen lay down obediently, with a smile still on the corners of his lips, and his usual pale face was a little bloody in the smoky warm wind.The whole person looks kind and lovely.

Ning Wanqing put down the blow dryer, his hair was completely dry, it felt soft and soft to the touch, very tempting to touch, she couldn't help but rub it a few more times.Ouyang Muchen suddenly grabbed her fingers and said, "Naughty, don't you know that men's heads are not allowed to be touched randomly?"

"I know," Ning Wanqing said, "but you are my husband." As soon as she said those words, she was shocked.How long has it been since you joked with Ouyang Muchen like this?Ever since they got married, they have been together less and more apart, and they can't speak a few words for ten days and a half months. Even if they are together, they always seem to be separated by something, and they are no longer close to each other when they were young.Ning Wanqing sometimes felt that she was living in memories, loving the Ouyang Muchen in the past, but the present him was too far away from her.

"Well said, I'm your husband." Ouyang Muchen slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were bright, very confusing, "so why don't you try other places? Maybe it feels better."

"Another place?" Ning Wanqing blushed after thinking about it for a while, Ouyang Muchen took her hand and put it on her face: "How is it here?" Just now there was a smooth and warm touch from the fingertips, and then Pulled to his lips again, "What about here?" He gently kissed her fingers.

Ning Wanqing buried her head in silence, and heard Ouyang Muchen's narrow laughter: "Perhaps, what else are you looking forward to?"

He suddenly pulled her into his arms, making her lean against his chest tightly.Caught off guard, her lips fell on his neck.A man's fragrance came from his bare wheat-colored skin, which made her feel dizzy.

The next day, the two slept until the sun was up.Ning Wanqing woke up early, but she didn't want to move. Ouyang Muchen made her a pillow with one hand, and hugged her in the quilt with the other, sleeping like a big baby.

The sun shines warmly on the body through the window panes, some birds are singing outside, and the fragrance of lilies floats in the air.Everything is beautiful like a dream.

Ning Wanqing stretched out her hand and gently pinched Ouyang Muchen's cheek, but he just frowned slightly.He used his fingertips to fiddle with his long eyelashes, and scratched his nose... Now he finally got bored, grabbed her little paw and put it on his chest, muttering: "Be honest. "

Who did he take her for?Ning Wanqing couldn't help but think.Looking at the face in front of her, she felt both love and hatred in her heart. When she loved, she wanted to hold her tightly in her arms and not let go. When she hated her... She almost wanted to turn into a raging fire and burn out with him.

No, Ning Wanqing, this is too crazy.She warned herself in her heart. "How can a person live without being wronged at all?" Grandpa was right, she should be considerate of him and forgive him, huh.

"What are you thinking?" Ouyang Muchen opened his eyes.It turned out that he didn't know when he woke up.

"It's nothing." Ning Wanqing came back to her senses, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Eat you." Ouyang Muchen narrowed his eyes, with a very serious expression.

"...I don't eat well." Ning Wanqing lowered her eyes.His chin was covered by the quilt, only a small piece of smooth cheek was exposed.Ouyang Muchen pulled down the quilt, exposing Ning Wanqing's white-tender shoulders to the air.Ning Wanqing said "Yeah" softly, and quickly pulled the quilt up. Ouyang Muchen played with her a few times like a cat and mouse, and when she was not paying attention, he quickly lifted the quilt——

The two bodies were completely exposed to the abundant sunlight, Ning Wanqing screamed and covered her cheeks.

Ouyang Muchen laughed maliciously: "What's the use of just covering your face?" He raised his hand and patted her white and upturned buttocks. Feeling ashamed and indignant, I wish I could turn myself into a cabbage.

"Stop playing, give me the quilt..." While begging for mercy, she was lying on the bed looking for clothes. Looking around, the clothes were lost all the way on the floor, but the bra and underwear were like yellow cranes, and they flew away without knowing it. Where in the world.

Accidentally glanced at something, the little guy stood proudly in the sunlight, Ning Wanqing gasped for her extraordinary figure.

The madness of last night is vivid in her memory, but she doesn't have the courage to do it again...

"Honey, let's get up and stop playing, okay?" She begged pitifully.

Ouyang Muchen's hair is up in a mess, his tall and fit body is not hanging at all, but he still has his old spirit: "Not good, unless..."

"Unless what?" Ning Wanqing asked hastily.

"Kiss first." Ouyang Muchen moved his face closer, closed his eyes and pursed his lips in anticipation—President Ouyang, who has always been paralyzed, is so cute once in a while. His appearance is ridiculous and cute. For a moment, Ning Wanqing felt her heart It's all going to melt.

The two of them didn't get out of bed until noon. While Ning Wanqing was taking a bath, Ouyang Muchen cooked two dishes and one soup by himself, but when Ning Wanqing finished packing, Ouyang Muchen took a phone call and hurried out up.

Ning Wanqing was tossed by Ouyang Muchen all night and one morning, now her legs are soft and her feet are soft, her heart rate is a little irregular, and she can't relax after sitting on a chair for a long time.

At this time, a chubby Scottish fold cat ran in from nowhere, probably smelling the aroma from the table, sniffing here and there, and finally stopped in front of Ning Wanqing, scratching the legs of the table - Poor "Mia" keeps going.

"Little Fat Ball, are you hungry?" Ning Wanqing looked down at it. It held its head high and stared at her with round eyes.

"Mia." The little fat ball fawned at her flicking its tail.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, little fat man." Ning Wanqing bent down and picked it up and put it on the table. The little guy happily rubbed the back of Ning Wanqing's hand, turned around and turned towards him. The steaming hot ginseng soup rushed.

This cat looked like a gluttonous and active baby, Ning Wanqing looked at it, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Although grandpa and grandma didn't urge her explicitly, once the old people get older, they all have a common hope, that is, to have newcomers in the family.Ning Wanqing and Ouyang Muchen have been married for nearly a year, and the two have not taken any contraceptive measures, but at least Ning Wanqing has no signs of pregnancy.

She was afraid of pain before, but now she is a little bit better, and even gradually began to enjoy the pleasure brought by intercourse.In this way, she desires to conceive even more urgently, and then give birth to a baby as white and lovely as little Ouyang Muchen.

It's funny to say that since Ning Wanqing was six or seven years old, she has fantasized about marrying Ouyang Muchen and having children. It's not because of her precocity, but because Ning Xingya told her brother that he would marry her when he grew up, and she also had to Marrying her brother, in Ning Wanqing's young heart, she even once thought that all brothers and sisters in the world would get married.

With this unwavering belief, she has had a strong sense of belonging since she was a child. People who regard themselves as "brothers" never give a second glance to male animals other than Ouyang Muchen.At that time, she also had a special obsessive desire to possess Ouyang Muchen. Seeing him smiling at other little girls would make her feel depressed for a long time.But she didn't learn to be jealous from it, because all the "obstacles" were quietly removed by her adoptive mother Ning Xingya—every time Ouyang Muchen showed the slightest interest in other girls, this girl soon afterward The girl will definitely disappear in his life without anyone noticing.

Ouyang Muchen would ask questions at first, but then he got used to it.Only Ning Wanqing would believe Ning Xingya's lies such as "her father's job was transferred", "she changed schools", "she went abroad".

Because of Ning Xingya's strong and undeniable protection, Ning Wanqing finally grew into a kind and weak girl under her wings.

Ning Xingya was looking forward to the arrival of Ning Wanqing and Ouyang Muchen's child more than anyone else, but the world was unpredictable, and before they could get married, she died suddenly due to an accident.

Ouyang Muchen's father, Ouyang Yitian, and Ning Xingya had always been at odds with each other. They separated after marriage, and it was about 20 years before Ning Xingya passed away.Ouyang Muchen didn't have much affection for his father, whom he saw at most once or twice a year, but after Ning Xingya's death, Ouyang Muchen, who was only 16 years old at the time, had to bring 13-year-old Ning Wanqing back to Ouyang's house .

Ouyang Yitian has three young and beautiful wives besides Ning Xingya. All three women are not a few years older than Ouyang Muchen. Externally, they bullied the little brothers and sisters left by Ning Xingya openly and secretly.Ning Wanqing could never imagine how much Ouyang Muchen had endured alone, and how many open and dark arrows he had blocked, because even in such an environment, she was still firmly guarded and kept her original innocence.

At the age of 14, she was sent abroad by Ouyang Muchen.She will always remember that day, when there was drizzle in the sky, and in the damp and cold air, the thin young man took off his coat and wrapped it around her, and pressed a cold kiss on her forehead with his pale lips: "Wan Qing , grow up quickly, and when you come back, my brother will marry you."

"Brother, wait for me, when I come back, I'll give you a... En." She lowered her head and blushed, the words "big fat boy" dangling in her head, but she said no matter what. Not exported.

"Heh... silly girl," the young man fondled her head, "Let's go, the plane is about to take off."

"En," she lowered her head, holding his hand reluctantly, "Brother..."

"Huh?" He reached out and brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and said with a helpless smile, "I'm going to act coquettishly again, aren't I?"

"Brother..." She shook her head, with a hint of crying in her voice.

"Shh..." He stretched out his finger to his lips, "Don't cry."

She obediently didn't cry, but just watched him silently for a long, long time, until the airport broadcast began to urge her, and finally let go of his hand and walked backwards.

She stared intently at his pale, tired, emaciated face, not wanting to miss a second.

He stood there with a sad smile. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't know the reason. She just had a vague feeling that she was about to lose him forever.

Gradually, she was about to lose sight of him, and suddenly she burst into tears, put her hands around her mouth and shouted loudly to him: "Brother, I love you!"

Everyone stopped and looked at the tearful girl in surprise.And she stood there regardless, watching the tall, lonely boy from a distance.

"Good boy," he raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I love you too."

His voice was very low, but it miraculously reached her ears through the noisy crowd.

This was the happiest moment in Ning Wanqing's life. The moment Ouyang Muchen said he loved her, she firmly believed that she owned the whole world.

From then on, no matter how the world changes, she loves him deeply without complaint or regret.Even Hua Linlin's appearance couldn't change this.Because in her heart, she and Ouyang Muchen will be together forever.

"Mao Tuan'er, Mao Tuan'er, where are you hiding, Mao Tuan'er?" The woman's delicate voice interrupted Ning Wanqing's memory.

"Is it Lan Yue?" She raised her voice.

"Sister, it's me." Cousin Ning Xingyun's daughter Lan Yue stood outside the window with a smile in a taupe-colored dress, "Did you see my cat? It's a white Scotch fold, as fat as a pig have to……"

"Is it it?" Ning Wanqing pointed to the fat cat that was eating on the table.

"That's it!" Lan Yue just took one look and then disappeared from the window. Two seconds later, she opened the door and walked in gracefully.Not caring about the fur ball, sat down at the table and looked around, "Is Brother Mu Chen not there?"

"I just went out," Ning Wanqing looked at Lan Yue. She just turned 20 years old and became more and more beautiful. She has glass-colored eyes, rose-like lips, and a snow-white oval face and pointed chin. Out-and-out little-beauty, "Didn't you go to class today?" She was studying at a nearby university, and she was studying fashion design.Because it is close, so he simply lives here. His mother, Ning Xingyun, has been divorced for many years, and has inherited a large sum of inheritance from her husband. She has countless mansions, but she has a special liking for Fuqing Garden. Daughter stays for a while.

"No," Lan Yue said with a smile, "you're already a junior, who still runs to school all day long?" Stretched out a light white finger to stroke the fat cat's hair, "Sister, my mother is playing mahjong with my grandma, can you go?" go?"

Ning Wanqing shook her head: "I don't feel well, so I won't go."

"Do you need to call the doctor?"

"No need, old-timer, just rest for a while."

"Brother Mu Chen is really too, why did you leave Sister Qing alone? Fortunately, grandma specially ordered that no one should bother you. Everyone thought you were living in a two-person world, but who knows..."

"Xiao Yue, the things your brother Mu Chen is busy with are far more important than mine." Ning Wanqing smiled lightly.

Lan Yue smiled, seeming to disapprove, she was at a high-spirited age, and she was held in the palm of men's hands all day long, so she naturally couldn't afford to ignore her in the slightest.She stretched out her arms and hugged the round-bellied hair ball into her arms, and stroked the top of the cat's head with one hand.The translucent tulle long sleeves slid down the forearm, revealing the pure white wrist and the green jade bracelet on the wrist.