First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

After the meal, Ou Jinchuan's company had something to do and left. She walked to the back garden alone, she had to think about when she would go back to work in the hospital, and she was about to become a full-time wife!
In a small gazebo in the garden of Oujia's luxury villa, Song Qianyan's fair and rosy face was lying comfortably on the chaise longue, Song Qianyan's fair hands fanned the fan again and again, Song Qianyan's ears listened not far away The sound of running water pouring down on the rockery and the twittering of some unknown birds on the trees, looking at the various flowers in front of the obsidian-like eyes, Song Qianyan narrowed the black-and-white obsidian-like eyes slightly , It was so comfortable that I was about to fall asleep.

There is nothing more pleasant than this in the world. If there were not still things that I hadn't thought through, Song Qianyan would probably have fallen asleep in this comfortable environment at this moment.

"Ms. Qianyan, your juice." The housekeeper of the Ou family smiled and handed a large glass of juice to Song Qianyan, interrupting Song Qianyan's contemplation. A woman who is loved is really getting more and more beautiful, Qianyan Madam's skin looks more and more supple, and the president is getting happier. It seems that there may be a young president soon. Thinking about it, the butler's smiling eyes are even brighter.

"Thank you." Song Qianyan found the fruit juice in the white hand of the new Ou family housekeeper, quickly picked up the straw and took a sip. His whole body became much cooler and his mind became clearer.

"Housekeeper, I'm fine, go and do your work!" Song Qianyan lay down in a comfortable way, and said with a smile on her fair and rosy face, Ou Jinchuan doesn't let Song Qianyan do anything now, naturally, most of the original Things that belong to Song Qianyan, the hostess, are left to the housekeeper, while Song Qianyan enjoys life comfortably. To be honest, Song Qianyan also feels a little bit sorry.

But this housekeeper is pretty easy to talk to, he completely treats Song Qianyan as his own daughter, if Song Qianyan hadn't watched Song Qianyan's mother die as if he was kissing Hei Yao when he was a child, Song Qianyan would have thought that the middle-aged housekeeper was Song Qianyan's mother. "Okay, Mrs. Qianyan, if you have anything to do, call me. I put this pager here."

The butler put a pale pink high-tech pager on the natural carved stone platform, saw the obsidian-like hostess with a white and rosy face, smiled slightly, and then turned and left.

The housekeeper left the gazebo gently. Look at those rich ladies in other people's homes, Mr. Rich is very difficult to talk about, and often makes things difficult for others. A well-known good man never scolds his subordinates casually, and helping others is commonplace, and in Song Qianyan's black obsidian eyes, there seems to be no distinction of dignity.

It is also because of this that most of the servants of the Ou family are not so afraid of the president. If Song Qianyan and the others have done nothing wrong, Mrs. Qianyan will be there to help them. 
Song Qianyan picked up the juice and took a deep breath, his eyes slightly looked at the scene of blooming flowers beside him, the smile in his obsidian-like eyes deepened, the stream on the rockery fell, rustling, watching, Song Qianyan His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.
"Hmm...don't make trouble..." Song Qianyan muttered in his sleep, then waved his little white hand, and continued to sleep, sleeping on the gazebo was really comfortable, Song Qianyan I don't even want to move. "Hmm... I hate it," Song Qianyan frowned slightly, waved the thing that made Song Qianyan's fair and rosy cheeks itchy, and cursed in his heart who was so annoying. When you are comfortable, if you disturb Song Qianyan's sleep, don't you know that Song Qianyan has a serious urge to get up?When she woke up later, Song Qianyan didn't punish that person for cleaning the entire hall of the villa, and Song Qianyan's surname was not Song.

"Ah...there is a ghost!" Feeling the weight on his body, Song Qianyan thought that the ghost was pressing the bed, and exclaimed, all the sleepy people woke up instantly, and then opened their dizzy double obsidians. His eyes looked at the 'heavy object' that was holding Song Qianyan down.

"I'm a ghost? Huh?" Ou Jinchuan frowned nicely, then looked at Song Qianyan with a half-smile, that expression basically meant that if you didn't explain well, you would suffer later.

Recently, Ou Jinchuan just likes to stick with Song Qianyan. He just turned his heart into practical actions. Ou Jinchuan did the same. Ou Jinchuan pressed tightly on Song Qianyan's body, smelling the breath that belonged to Song Qianyan, but Song Qianyan even said that Ou Jinchuan was a ghost. Is there such a handsome ghost as Ou Jinchuan in this world?Ou Jinchuan expressed his frustration.

"No, I'm not talking about Jin Chuan. How could my dear Jin Chuan be a ghost? I'm just having a nightmare. Yes, it must be a nightmare." Song Qianyan said with a smile, and was still confused while talking. Dazedly embracing Ou Jinchuan's neck, Song Qianyan didn't notice their ambiguous posture at all.

"Qianyan, are you finally awake now?" Ou Jinchuan's sexy voice sounded again in an instant. It was as mellow as fine wine, as beautiful as the sound of a cello, lingering in Song Qianyan's ear, with a sense of bewitchment. At this moment, Ou Jinchuan laughed so hard With a white and rosy face and a proud look, Ou Jinchuan's appearance is clearly the "ghost" that Song Qianyan thought just now, and now he is pressing on Song Qianyan's body, but Song Qianyan dare not say anything.

"Jinchuan, when did you come back?" Song Qianyan pushed Ou Jinchuan's tall body suspiciously, and was about to get up, but Ou Jinchuan was indifferent, and kept looking at Song Qianyan with doting and affectionate eyes like this, as if to make Song Qianyan It's as sweet as it gets to the bottom of my heart.
"Just when someone said that Song Qianyan's surname is not Song, but if it's not Song, what would you say is a good surname? I thought about it, and I'll use the surname Ou. The so-called marrying a chicken follows a chicken and marrying a dog follows a dog. Ou Qianyan, It sounds pretty good, better than Song Qianyan, I like it."

Ou Jinchuan said honestly, in fact, Ou Jinchuan has been back for a while, just watching Song Qianyan fall asleep with black obsidian eyes, and constantly guessing whether he is in Song Qianyan's dream, finally Ou Jinchuan couldn't stand it anymore I was alone, so I couldn't help but shake Song Qianyan awake.

It's just that Ou Jinchuan played a prank later, scratching Song Qianyan's fair and rosy cheeks with Song Qianyan's jet-black hair.
Hearing Song Qianyan talking to himself naturally in his sleep, Ou Jinchuan couldn't help but burst into laughter. It turned out that Song Qianyan had a cute and funny side that Ou Jinchuan didn't realize. , Ou Jinchuan joyfully raised his fair hands in agreement. 
"Not serious." Song Qianyan said with a smile, Ou Qianyan, thanks to Ou Jinchuan, if Song Qianyan's partners found out, they might laugh at Song Qianyan for a few days and nights, but what he said from Ou Jinchuan's mouth The words really made Song Qianyan feel infinitely sweet. Could it be that every woman loves to listen to sweet words?

But Song Qianyan repeated the name Ou Qianyan in his heart, and found that it still sounded damn good, but Song Qianyan would never admit it.
"Qianyan, what I said is true, what's not serious, huh?" Ou Jinchuan infinitely expanded Ou Jinchuan's handsome, white and ruddy face that women would be fascinated by just looking at it in front of Song Qianyan, and the two stood tall Nose to tall nose, ruddy mouth to rosy mouth, plump and smooth forehead to plump and smooth forehead, they are very intimately pressed together.

Ou Jinchuan's seductive deep voice instantly overflowed from those sexy lips, and the warm breath sprayed on Song Qianyan's fair and rosy cheeks, making Song Qianyan's fair and ruddy cheeks instantly stained with a layer of carmine, It was so good-looking that it almost dazzled Ou Jinchuan's black and white eyes like obsidian.

At this moment, Ou Jinchuan and Song Qianyan are in an ambiguous posture of a man on top of a woman, looking from a distance, it seems that they are doing something intimate.

"Jinchuan, you're up. It's so heavy. If I say it's not serious, it's not serious." Song Qianyan pushed Ou Jinchuan's tall and strong body, and said coquettishly, isn't this big man trying to do something intimate with Song Qianyan here again? Bundle?
Don't, Song Qianyan shouted in his heart, but his face remained calm. Song Qianyan didn't want to perform live erotic pictures here, and it was broad daylight.
Listening to Song Qianyan's shameless tone, Ou Jinchuan raised a doting smile in his black obsidian eyes, slightly supported his body with his white hands, so that Song Qianyan would not feel so heavy, but the distance between him and Song Qianyan was not at all Far away, still maintaining that intimate posture.

A fair hand naughtily scratched Song Qianyan's armpit, coaxing and coaxing in a gentle and loving tone: "I'll help you change your household registration, okay? It's called Ou Qianyan, huh? Do you agree?".Listening to Ou Jinchuan's mellow voice like brewing wine, Song Qianyan couldn't help but indulge, but Ou Jinchuan's white hands playing tricks on Song Qianyan's body made Song Qianyan laugh out loud: "Hahaha, Jinchuan...so itchy... ....don't want.......". 
"Then do you say you agree or not to be called Ou Qianyan? Huh?" Ou Jinchuan asked with a smile, the movement of scratching Song Qianyan's itch with his white hand became more flexible. Ou Jinchuan knew all the sensitive points of Song Qianyan's body, so naturally he would soon let Song Qianyan Begging for mercy, let Song Qianyan take Ou Jinchuan's surname. If it wasn't for Ou Jinchuan's sudden inspiration just now, Ou Jinchuan really would not have thought of it, but both of them have the surname Ou. It sounds like Ou Jinchuan feels very comfortable in his heart.
"Agreed! Agreed! Hahaha...Your Majesty, little one, please stop, hahaha..." Song Qianyan shouted with a smile, tears like obsidian were about to burst out of laughter , it can be seen that Ou Jinchuan is really very treacherous, even bullying Song Qianyan like this.
"Do you like this name? Tell me!" Ou Jinchuan asked with a smile on his white and ruddy face. Ou Jinchuan is like this. I hope that the person Ou Jinchuan loves will like what he likes. If the person Ou Jinchuan loves doesn't like it, then Ou Jinchuan came to change his preferences and changed it to be the same as Song Qianyan, but this little thing was so ticklish that he called His Majesty Ou Jinchuan. In fact, Ou Jinchuan prefers Song Qianyan to call Ou Jinchuan dear Jinchuan, daring, or husband, which sounds more comfortable. 
"Jinchuan, I like it! I like it! I like it very much! Hahaha... Dear Jinchuan, stop! Hahaha..." Song Qianyan laughed until tears like obsidian burst into tears, Song Qianyan I really can't take it anymore, this person knows best where Song Qianyan's weakness is, every fight ends with Song Qianyan begging for mercy, and the worst thing is begging for mercy with a smile. 
Hearing Ou Jinchuan's words, Ou Jinchuan's eyes were stained with joy, reflecting endless elegance. Now Ou Jinchuan seemed to see the most brilliant season of flowers blooming on Song Qianyan's fair and rosy face, so beautiful that Ou Jinchuan held his breath, just wanting to go on like this.