Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

Open your eyes, another beautiful day.

The bright sunlight fell on the floor in bits and pieces through the gaps between the curtains.

Fang Yayan stretched out his palm involuntarily, trying to catch the sunlight.

"What are you doing?"

An emotionless voice came from behind, quietly.

……

The heart suddenly shrank.

Ah shit.

Does this person have to appear silently every time?Scared me.

Fang Yayan turned her head and stared back fiercely.

There was a lot of anger in his tone.

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Yicheng looked at the angry little woman in front of him with interest, and raised his eyebrows.

"I woke up and saw you stretching out your hand to grab something in a state of nervousness. I was worried that you were going crazy, so I woke you up quickly."

"You're just crazy. This girl is getting close to nature. If you don't understand, just go away."

"Oh?"

Jiang Yicheng didn't seem to be angry. If it was the same as before, he would definitely accept his "punishment" for being so merciless against him in the next second.

After all, men take face very seriously.

I remember that he took himself to his private party for the first time before, and when he was fighting for drinks, his sharp eyes were clearly threatening her: don't embarrass him.

Did you take the wrong medicine today?
Seeing her frowning and looking at him constantly, Jiang Yicheng was a little embarrassed to be stared at, and cleared his throat.

"Is there something on my face?"

Jiang Yicheng had question marks all over his face.

It's rare to see a dead man with a serious and joking look.

Fang Yayan couldn't help laughing "puchi".

"No... nothing, just a little handsome."

The face that was about to darken immediately brightened.

In the next second, Fang Yayan was forcibly carried by Jiang Yicheng to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, just take a shower."

"You put me down, I can wash by myself."

"Shy?"

"..."

"satyr."

Jiang Yicheng's smile became brighter and brighter.

"It's not that I haven't seen it."

This mouth... I have never seen anyone who deserves a beating more than him.

After taking a shower, it was obvious that the dry skin became moist and elastic. In order to maintain this state, Fang Yayan hurriedly picked up the body lotion to give the skin a care.

A big hand cut off the breast of the body from it with lightning speed.

Regardless of Fang Yayan's fierce resistance.

Jiang Yicheng gently smeared body lotion for her bit by bit.

"Master, the master has something to do with you and your wife."

"Okay, I see, let's go down now."

After changing his clothes, Jiang Yicheng took Fang Yayan to the living room where the old man tried to discuss matters.

"Grandpa, what do you want from us?"

Mr. Jiang pointed to the two luxuriously decorated cards on the table.

"During this time, you are on vacation, and you don't have any business to deal with. Yayan's legs also need to rest. I asked someone to buy two tickets for a luxury cruise ship. You should go and relax."

It's rare to see grandpa talking to Jiang Yicheng in a friendly manner, and even arranging them to spend their honeymoon so thoughtfully...

This... is abnormal not only Jiang Yicheng, but also Mr. Jiang... They really wear a pair of pants.

"Thank you grandpa."

"Thank you grandpa."

The voices of Jiang Yicheng and Fang Yayan sounded at the same time.

The old man laughed out loud.

Fang Yayan's face was almost green...

After Jiang Yicheng took two tickets and greeted the old man, he took Fang Yayan's hand and walked to the room.

"It's really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

Fang Yayan rolled his big eyes and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"It's called a tacit understanding."

Instead of being angry, Jiang Yicheng hummed a cheerful song in his heart.

"Come on, I can't bear it."

"If you can't afford it, who can afford it?"

"..."

Cut, doesn't he have a clue in his heart?
There are so many women who wish for his position as "Mrs. Jiang", yet he still pretends not to know about it.

Fang Yayan didn't bother to argue with him, he had already learned his ability to harm others.

So he just kept silent.

"Pack up some clothes you want to wear and put them inside."

From nowhere, Jiang Yicheng conjured up a small black suitcase that had been opened and spread flat on the ground.

After speaking, Jiang Yicheng also carefully selected the clothes for traveling in the closet.

Looking along the voice, the man's profile is so pretty, I'm subconsciously immersed in it.

Facing Jiang Yicheng's ambiguous eyes, Fang Yayan quickly took his eyes back.

Seeing that he left three-quarters of the space for himself after finishing his clothes, Fang Yayan confidently brought a lot of clothes that he could wear.

Glancing at Jiang Yicheng, who was frowning slightly beside him, Fang Yayan couldn't help feeling a little joy in his heart.

Soon it was time to go out.

Mr. Jiang specially sent a special car to take the two of them aboard.

Seeing the backs of Jiang Yicheng and Fang Yayan board the cruise ship, Fang Yu gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Give me all to die."

……

"Hi sir, here is your room card."

The receptionist at the front desk politely handed over a delicate room card with both hands.

At first glance, it was so golden that I thought it was gold leaf...

It really is a paradise for the rich, and everything is the most luxurious, Fang Yayan complained in his heart.

Pass through a section of bustling crowds and go up to the top floor. There are big house numbers pasted on the door of each room.

The corridors covered with red carpets and the dim yellow lights give everything an unfinished atmosphere.

Jiang Yicheng held a small suitcase in his left hand, and swiped the sensor with his right hand to open the door of 4063.

Everything in front of him almost blinded Fang Yayan's eyes.

The excited little heart was beating thumpingly.

wow, that's too...

It is simply indescribable in terms of luxury.

Fang Yayan's eyes straightened.

Jiang Yicheng put down the suitcase naturally, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you tired after running around all day?"

"Not tired or tired."

Fang Yayan shook her head like a rattle.

"Then shouldn't you reward me for helping you carry the suitcase for so long?"

"No."

The resolute tone made Jiang Yicheng slightly disappointed, but he didn't care, because she never had the final say on these matters.

Fiery body wrapped around...

"asshole!"

Fang Yayan cursed secretly in her heart.

Inadvertently, the brain has been immersed in it uncontrollably.

After some cloud and rain, Jiang Yicheng carried the tired woman into the bathroom with satisfaction.