Love Marriage First: Young Master Li, your wife ran away again

Su Yihuan straightened her hair around her ears, then turned to face Li Chengan, her eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"You eat with me, how can I have any objection." Li Chengan asked himself that he had never picked on Su Yihuan's cooking skills, so it was impossible for her to cheat him on it.

"No, you eat it by yourself. It's a detox meal specially for you after eating alcohol and meat some time ago." Su Yihuan's eyes became clearer.

Li Chengan shouldn't come down, Su Yihuan added, "For your own good."

Now, Li Cheng'an was in a dilemma, he entered the stomach that tortured himself, and retreated from the heart that tortured him.

Li Cheng'an stretched out his hand from under the quilt, first caressed Su Yihuan's collarbone, then moved up a little bit along the neck, followed the arc of his fingertips, and pinched her pointed chin, the touch on his hand was smooth and delicate.While exerting force with his fingers, he slowly opened his mouth, "Okay, as long as Dr. Su doesn't ruin his title of chef."

"That's natural." Su Yihuan smiled slyly.

Letting go, there were red fingerprints on Su Yihuan's fair face, but they disappeared in an instant, Li Chengan wiped it with his fingertips again, fixed his eyes on Su Yihuan's chin, and stuck his lips on it with revenge Sexual gnawing.

Su Yihuan turned her head to avoid his kiss, "I still want to go out to play tomorrow."

"Then come once."

Su Yihuan still refused.Li Chengan said lightly, "Do you really think I'm here to see the scenery?"

"Honeymoon trip! It's our first time to travel, so we must grasp the central idea." Su Yihuan put her hands on Li Cheng'an's chest and said solemnly.

The lust in Li Cheng'an's eyes didn't go down a bit, but it became more and more intense, "Doctor Su, you have to be willing."

"What are you willing to give up?"

Li Chengan didn't speak, but stroked Su Yihuan's lips with his fingers.

Su Yihuan was a little resigned to her fate, she had the upper hand at the beginning, but what has become of her now.

That night, the two still fell in love for a while, but Li Chengan restrained himself a little after all, and Su Yihuan didn't feel tired when she woke up the next day.

The two played in Sweden until the morning of the [-]th before boarding the flight back to Yancheng.Su Yihuan seemed a little unsatisfied, but the work of the two of them could not be left to their willfulness.

Li Chengan looked at it, and said with relief: "From then on, we will agree to find a place to go out for a swim every year."

Su Yihuan is not particularly interested in going out to play, but really likes the Nordic place, and it is indeed because of the significance of this trip.

"Li Cheng'an, I really didn't want to list you as an upstart, but you were exposed from time to time." Su Yihuan cleared her throat and made fun of someone.

Li Cheng'an was about to say something to Su Yihuan when the phone rang.Seeing that it was an overseas call from Li Yuan, it must be something urgent, so he didn't hang up, so he reached out and pinched Su Yihuan's face, took the phone to the side and picked it up.

Su Yihuan curled her lips, and God gave him a helping hand to show off her quick tongue.

After returning to China, Lin Xi arranged a wedding photo for the two of them. The location for the wedding photo was chosen by Lin Xi to no avail in the end, Li Chengan picked it himself.

The main style of photography is Chinese style, from Hanfu to cheongsam.But Su Yihuan thought about it, and still took a photo of a wedding dress. Although it was said that the groom was just a background when taking wedding photos, but the background also has its own preferences.

Li Chengan wore Hanfu and Chinese tunic suits a little more elegantly, but now that he changed back to a suit, his demeanor was cooler again.

Su Yi smiled and straightened his bow tie for him, "It's taking wedding photos, can't you just smile?"

Perhaps it was Su Yihuan's intentional ruthless hand, which made Li Chengan's neck a little tight. Li Chengan reached out and grabbed her onion-like fingers, took the bow tie and pulled it out. His eyes moved down from her face to her chest.

Su Yihuan was wearing a tube top wedding dress, her chest was flat and didn't show much, but looking from the top down, it was a different scene.

Li Chengan didn't let go of her hand after pulling the collar, instead, he glanced at the other wedding dresses in the store and said, "I've had enough photos with this dress, so I'll change it."

Although Su Yihuan thought it was troublesome to change, but after all, she only took one wedding photo, and it would be nice to take several different sets, so she went to change another one.

After taking the wedding photos, Su Yihuan became the hands-off shopkeeper, and Lin Xi had the full power to choose the photos. She was happy to sit and drink afternoon tea with Lin Zhuoni.

"Yihuan, you are really married to a good man. I must hook up with someone who is similar to you." Lin Zhuoni's eyes were bubbling.

"Then you have to dress up a bit more beautifully. Around this kind of person, there are people who are younger than you and have a better temperament than you." Su Yihuan didn't mind poking at this little girl's spirit.

"Tch, I have a powerful backstage like you, and those people are not my opponents."

Su Yihuan ignored her, but she really mentioned it to Li Cheng'an that night.Li Chengan raised the corners of his lips slightly after hearing this, "It's really impossible to keep her picky, and there's that kid Bai Qishen."

As soon as Su Yihuan heard about Bai Qishen, she thought of his appearance of causing love debts everywhere, and hurriedly waved her hands, "Farewell, I can't serve him, Lin Zhuoni is a good girl so she won't fall into the fire pit."

After hearing this, Li Chengan found it interesting, pulled Su Yihuan and asked, "Then you decided to get married after meeting me a few times, aren't you afraid of being a fire pit?"

Su Yihuan took Li Chengan's wrist, put his fingers on it, felt his pulse, and said indifferently: "You made me feel at ease at that time, so I think it's the biggest game in my life, you are I have a good deck of cards in my hand, if I lose, it’s not your fault, it’s my bad card skills.”

While Su Yihuan was talking, she felt the feeling in her hands, her pulse was beating faster and faster, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

"You're a little angry."

"You order."

The busy days are always full and fast, and it will be April of the next year in the blink of an eye.

In the past few months, Su Yihuan didn't even contact Su Zhiyong during the Chinese New Year, but at the end of March, he made a call.Su Yihuan let the phone ring on purpose, and only picked it up when she saw that it was about to hang up automatically.

Su Yihuan answered the phone without making a sound, and just listened to the other side of the phone.The voice I haven't heard for a long time is a bit hoarse, like I have a cold, and I coughed twice during the period.

Su Zhiyong expressed his meaning very simply, and asked Su Yihuan how he was doing recently and if there was anything he needed to help.

Holding the phone, Su Yihuan refused thoroughly, "No need. I've got everything I need. If it's not about a dead person, don't call me again."

In fact, Su Yihuan didn't intend to speak so outrageously, but every time she thought about what Su Zhiyong did and the people she pulled out, she would get angry whenever she said it.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time before Su Zhiyong's call came: "Yi Huan."