It's not too late to love: My wife is too sweet to resist

Is this the tip?

Do you really need to give money? An Jia laughed at how Yang Dong could be so stupid.

She followed Yang Dong to the opposite side and threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her hands around his neck tightly, and said softly, "Am I beautiful?"

Yang Dong opened his mouth wide and was so ashamed that he couldn't speak at all.
Seeing that Yang Dong hadn't moved, An Jia lifted up her short skirt again, revealing her white leggings.

Not only that, but she also put a long white thigh on top of Yang Dong's, slowly and gently moving it tightly against his body.

Yang Dong didn't feel as hot as he imagined, but rather embarrassed and awkward.

"Why, aren't you satisfied with the tip?" An Jia licked her lips, fiddled with the hair on her white shoulders, then put an index finger into her mouth, sucking, and watched intently. Yang Dong.

Did she drink too much?
Yang Dong thought to himself, she really drank a lot in the restaurant just now, and she wiped out most of the 800ml red wine, now that she is so drunk, how can she discuss things with her again?
"Okay, okay, An Jia, come down." Yang Dong tried to put her down, but it didn't work after a lot of effort.

An Jia was like a catfish, sticking to his body, trying to get into his body.

"Tell me, do you love me, do you love others?" Sure enough, it was a drinking conversation, An Jia's strong smell of alcohol had gradually dissipated, filling the whole room in an instant.

What can I do? Yang Dong was distressed, and he was self-defeating for a while, and he couldn't get the job done, which caused a commotion all over.

If Yang Yun came back from get off work and saw them like this, what might she think? She would probably feel desperate about the matter between her and An Quan.

"An Jia, wake up, wake up." Yang Dong patted her face lightly, but she didn't respond at all, except she said some words that couldn't be understood, just scratched and kicked.

Is it better to wake her up, or not to wake her up.

If you don't wake her up, Yang Yun will be back soon, and Yang Yun will definitely not be able to see this, but Yang Dong is really not sure about waking her up.

"Yang Dong. Dong." An Jia opened her eyes slightly, and there was only a gap between her upper and lower eyelids. She squinted her eyes and peeked at Yang Dong through the gap. The Yang Dong in front of her seemed tall and mighty, which made her fascinated and unable to stop.

Yang Dong really couldn't stand her anymore, he patted the hand she was about to reach into his vest, pulled it out forcefully, and threw it aside.

An Jia screamed 'ouch' and attacked again.

"You still don't like the tip? It seems that this girl is going to make a big move."

Yang Dong's eyes were full of fear, he didn't know what she would do next.

An Jia took out her index finger, wiped it on her lips, and put it in front of Yang Dong's mouth.

"You, what are you going to do?" Yang Dong stammered nervously, looking at her in astonishment.

With a "snap", An Jia pulled the white trouser fork and flicked it on the waist, her eyes still seductively keeping her eyes on Yang Dong.

"Do you want it?" She pulled it again, and the arc was bigger. Yang Dong was very scared, and his body gradually became hot.

While guarding against her, he had to hook her waist, worrying that she would fall at any moment, not only that, but he also had to keep an eye on any movement outside the door.

"An Jia, pull up your clothes and talk about it. Let's talk about it if you have something to say."

Hmph, pretend, just pretend.

An Jia flicked to the end, and she tore off the underpants under Yang Dong's bloodshot eyes.

I rely on!

Yang Dong cursed secretly, in a hurry, he really didn't know what to do with her, he didn't dare to push her away, and he didn't dare to hug her tightly.

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Someone is here, Yang Yun is back so soon?

Yang Dong's face was slumped tightly, beads of sweat kept dripping down, he looked at the time, it was still early.

Who is that, or is the wind blowing against the courtyard gate?

"Is anyone there?" Someone called outside the door, not Yang Yun.

Even if it wasn't Yang Yun, Yang Dong was scared to death. A woman in poor clothes was straddling him, and the door was still open in broad daylight.

In a hurry, Yang Dong tightly grasped her arms, carried her from the back to his bedroom, threw her on the bed and returned to the living room.

"Excuse me, is this Yang Yun's house?" The visitor had already stood outside the living room. The person was dressed plainly and spoke politely.

"You are?" Yang Dong looked at this person.

"Oh, I'm here to deliver a judicial letter. Here is a letter from Ms. Yang Yun."

Yang Dong took the things handed over by the other party, looked at the words on it: "Ms. Yang Yun personally."

"Yes, thank you, I am her son." Yang Dong replied after confirming, and put it on the shelf.

After the talent left, An Jia jumped out at some point, and put her hand on Yang Dong's back.

Looking back, Yang Dong was furious, and scolded her very annoyedly: "What are you doing, and you should know what you are doing after drinking it."

Unexpectedly, An Jia seemed to be sober, and asked him in a normal tone: "When do you say you are going to marry me?"

marry her?

Yang Dong was speechless for a moment.

When did I say I was going to marry her, did she misunderstand, or did she pretend to be crazy by drinking a few more cups of horse urine?

"An Jia." Yang Dong turned around, grabbed her arm with both hands, and helped her walk to the sofa and sit down.

"Yeah." An Jia shook her head, propped her neck, and looked around casually.

Yang Dong let go of her, and sat down opposite her, he said, "Can you understand what I'm saying now?"

"Yes." An Jia shook her hand casually while talking, "You can tell."

Yang Dong said, "When did you say I said I was going to marry you?"

An Jia raised her head at this time, as if half sober, she asked back: "Didn't you say it, you were embarrassed to say it when you were eating in the restaurant just now."

I said that?Yang Dong felt that the two of them were not in the same world. In the restaurant, he seemed to be saying whether An Jia would like to become a family with him, so he wanted to marry her?

Misunderstanding, misunderstanding.

Yang Dong immediately understood that the family could marry An Jia by himself, or Yang Yun could marry An Quan, but An Jia thought he married her.

This is trouble, and things could get worse.

You have to explain it to her, otherwise if you make mistakes again and again, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Anjia, what I'm talking about is that we become a family"

"Yes, a family, that is, you marry me, and I marry you to be your wife. In this way, we become a family. From now on, Teacher Yang will be my mother, and An Quan will be your father." Grabbing the words, Yang Dong interrupted her before he finished speaking. I really couldn't believe that she was just pretending.

Yang Dong waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, it's not like this, wait a minute, I'll pour you another glass of water, wake up."

He quickly brought her a full cup and handed it to An Jia.

It is true that no matter how much you drink, you will become thirstier. After An Jia took the water, it was like a cow drinking, without a pause, she took a sip to the end.

"What are you talking about, it's not like this, so what's the matter?" An Jia finished drinking the water, the cup was still in her hand, and her eyes were already on Yang Dong asking.

Take this opportunity to make it clear, the sooner the better, otherwise when Yang Yun comes back, the scene will definitely be ugly.

"I said, it's like this. I didn't marry you, but Mr. An married my mother. Then we became a family."

"Pfft." An Jia didn't know whether she was laughing or she choked. She spit out the water she just drank, splashing everywhere, on An Jia Yangdong's body, on the sofa, and on the ground.

Yang Dong sat there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time, only his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't pick out suitable words to form a sentence.

"Hahaha" An Jia raised her legs again, clapped her hands while shrinking her neck, and the joints of her neck would make a 'da da' sound.

"You..." Yang Dong faltered, still didn't want to speak insincerely, so he just didn't say anything, and slowly lowered the finger he had already picked up to point at An Jia.

"Yang Dong, are you joking? You are too creative, aren't you?" An Jia's voice returned to its normal sharpness, and her momentum became sharper, especially her eyes were even more sharp like eagles.

Obviously, she's fully sober.

A woman's laughter can be so scary sometimes, Yang Dong's trembling legs were swinging uncontrollably, he said softly with his voice trembling: "I, what I said is all the truth, what do you think?"

"What do I think?" An Jia angrily threw the cup in her hand towards Yang Dong. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would definitely lose his appearance.

"Are you sick? What is your mother? If you want to marry into our An family, you don't think about it. Hey, I said, do you have a fancy to our family's property? Although our An family has fallen, it is not your Yang family." It’s comparable, and you don’t want to bully me wantonly.” An Jia put her legs down, jumped onto the sofa, stood up and pointed at Yang Dong and yelled at him.

At this time, Yang Dong was as embarrassing as he could be. He didn't have the ability to quarrel with women, and it didn't make sense, but An Jia scolded Yang Yun, and he couldn't bear it.

"Can you keep your mouth clean, you can scold me, but don't scold my mother, she is also your teacher no matter what."

"Teacher? Hehe, what kind of teacher wants to seduce her student's father, and even wants to marry him. I think it's because of his wealth."

An Jia's mouth is not forgiving at all. Few people in this world can argue with such an aura.

Yang Dong thinks back to the first time he met An Jia, she was pure and lovely at that time, she couldn't even speak well, but now she blurts out curses, how ugly it is.

"You don't understand what's going on at all. There's nothing wrong with them liking each other."

Compared to Yang Dong, although what he said made sense, his aura was too weak to suppress her at all, but there was no way to do it, because of his personality.Although Yang Yun is a woman, she is not a person who can quarrel, and she is never even willing to talk about wronged.

"I don't understand? As long as you understand, I was fooled by you every time. I thought it was a dream that you proposed to me today, but now it seems that it is not only a dream, but also a nightmare." An Jia scolded in a daze, I got so carried away that I almost rolled over behind the sofa.

Yang Dong was discouraged, failed, and the matter was messed up. He said to An Jia weakly: "So, it is impossible for you to agree?"

"Who said that, but I didn't?" An Jia denied.

"What do you mean? What are the terms of your agreement?"

"this one"

An Jia jumped off the sofa at this time, walked to Yang Dong's side, and whispered something in his ear, which shocked Yang Dong.

"This is the condition?" Yang Dong asked.