It's so hard to propose

"I don't want to be compared to doting on my wife." The man raised his eyebrows and said.

Song Nanyan was speechless, what could be compared to this.

When the two returned to Lanting Pavilion, Jiang Yan really did what he said, let Song Nanyan go to the bedroom to rest first, and then cook and eat in the kitchen by himself. The food is delicious, so you are about to start learning how to cook?
Song Nanyan walked around in the bedroom, really worried that Jiang Yan would blow up the kitchen at home, so she changed into casual clothes at home and walked out.

Jiang Yan was picking vegetables when he saw Song Nanyan coming in, "Why are you here?"

"I'm afraid you'll blow up the kitchen." Song Nanyan walked in and looked down. Sure enough, Young Master Jiang, who was cleaning up the vegetables, picked off the whole handful of celery leaves, leaving only a little root at the end.

Song Nanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How much of these dishes do you have left to eat?"

Jiang Yan frowned, "Did I do it wrong? I remember this dish is for eating."

With a little frustration in his handsome eyebrows, Song Nanyan pushed him away, "You'd better go and rest, I'll do it."

With that said, Song Nanyan walked to the place where the apron was hanging on one side, took down an apron, put it around his neck skillfully and tied a knot at the back of his waist.

Jiang Yan was reluctant to leave, watching her lower her head to deal with her "failed product", her slender fingers worked back and forth in an orderly manner, very skillful, a lock of hair fell down her cheek, her side face was gentle, her long eyelashes, Every bit about her rests on his heart.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but hugged her waist from behind, bent her tall body slightly, and rested her chin on her shoulder intimately,
"Daughter-in-law, I like you so much."

The tip of the nose is the faint fragrance of her body, which is comfortable and pleasant to smell.

Song Nanyan paused, looked sideways at the man behind him, and sighed,

"Jiang Yan, I want to cook, how can I cook like this?"

"I'll just hug for a while."

Jiang Yan crossed his hands in front of her, embracing her waist, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and her breath on the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice,

"I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

"You're really not ashamed when you're like this." Song Nanyan's cheeks were hot and he urged him to leave, "If you keep pestering me, you won't have dinner tonight."

"Daughter-in-law, can I kiss you?"

What he said so suddenly caused Song Nanyan to almost drop the vegetable in his hand to the ground in surprise, and was about to scold him when he turned around, but was caught off guard, and two thin lips pressed against him with a damp coolness.

She glared angrily, and was about to step back immediately. The big palm behind her was faster than her, holding her in a domineering and forceful manner, but the kiss was very gentle.

Little by little temptations opened her heart little by little.

The man had a deep and hoarse voice, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a hint of evil in the raised eyebrows, "Daughter-in-law, I want you, let's try again, shall we?"

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in my heart, the tap water was kept on, and the sound of splashing water sounded.

Song Nanyan felt that her fingertips would burn even if she touched his skin, "You"

"I'll try my best to please you, okay?" He clasped her slender waist, forcing her to lean close to the glazed platform behind him, touching her devoutly and tenderly.

Song Nanyan stretched out his hand in a panic to hold his rebellious palm,

"Jiang Yan, stop making trouble."

She was a little flustered. Last time, she felt sorry for him because he was too aggrieved when he was drunk, so she forced herself to accept it. Now that he is sober,
"I'm afraid, can't we do well?" Song Nanyan looked up at him, eyes like a deer, Jiang Yan's heart was pulled hard, then he lowered his head and kissed her eyes, cheeks, and lips.

"I didn't mean to, I just wanted to help you, me"

He suppressed the impulse in his heart, sighed in a low voice and was very uncomfortable, "I had a dream these days, I dreamed that I had sex with you, you were very happy and I was also very happy, so I want to give it a try, don't you alright."

"Jiang Yan." Song Nanyan stretched out his hand to hold the man's arm, unable to speak.

She did have one with him, and it wasn't a dream, but how should she explain it to him?
Song Nanyan was beating a drum in his heart, "I"

"Ouch—" There was another churning in the stomach, Song Nanyan pushed Jiang Yan away violently, and ran straight into the bathroom. The man was unprepared, and was pushed back by her unexpectedly. After standing still, he immediately stepped forward with his slender legs followed.

Song Nanyan's distressed voice came from the bathroom, Jiang Yan turned around to pour another glass of water, took the towel off the shelf, wiped the corners of Song Nanyan's mouth distressedly, and put his forehead against hers,

"Daughter-in-law, is your cold getting worse?"

Song Nanyan was so uncomfortable that she couldn't speak, Jiang Yan wiped it for her carefully, "We're going to the emergency room now."

Realizing something, Song Nanyan quickly shook his head, "No, no need."

"You vomited twice and still don't see a doctor!" Jiang Yan said angrily, with a slightly irritable temper.

Song Nanyan held him down, "Xiaoxi and I made an appointment to go to the hospital tomorrow. It's just a cold. I know my own body. It's too late now. I'm hungry. Can I eat first?"

Although she had no appetite at all, Song Nanyan was still afraid that Jiang Yan would send her to the hospital right now.

Jiang Yan looked at her suspiciously, "Are you going to the hospital with Sheng Xi?"

"Well, I'll accompany her when she has something to do." As he spoke, Song Nanyan said coquettishly to Jiang Yan, "I'm really hungry."

"I'm going to order takeaway." Jiang Yan stood up directly to get his phone and order food.

Song Nanyan frowned tightly, not knowing what it was like, she must be pregnant.

the next day.

Sheng Xi and Song Nanyan made an appointment to go to the hospital together, but they couldn't tell Jing Xiunian, so they got up early in the morning and reported to Mr. Jing, "I have a commercial to shoot in the afternoon, so I have to go out for a while."

Jing Xiunian put his arms around her and kissed her fondly, and said in a clear voice, "Shall I drive you?"

"No, aren't you going to see the layout of Xiliuer's wedding venue in the afternoon? I can drive there by myself."

When it came to the wedding venue, Jing Xiunian said to Sheng Xi, "The wedding dress I designed for you has already finished the follow-up ending. How about going to try on the wedding dress tomorrow?"

Speaking of this wedding dress, Jing Xiunian personally consulted Xiliuer and spent almost a year participating in the design of it. Naturally, Sheng Xi was very much looking forward to it.

She hugged the man's thin waist, "Okay, I'm going to show Mr. Jing the one in the wedding dress for the first time."

She raised her head to look like a pretty little woman, and Jing Xiunian couldn't help the tension in her lower abdomen, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xiaoxi, it's still early, we."

Catching the man's fiery gaze, Sheng Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she pushed him shyly, "It's getting late, I have to go to the set."

"No hurry, you said it's afternoon."

"But...it's broad daylight now." Sheng Xi blushed, and the daylight was bright and clear. Is it really okay to be so indulgent every day?
However, the man had already picked her up horizontally, and Sheng Xi cried out in surprise at his unexpected move, and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hug Jing Xiunian's neck.

Jing Xiunian hugged her and walked to the French window, and gently changed her position against the wall. At the same time as the lingering kiss fell, the switch of the curtain of the French window was pressed, and during the slow process of the curtain falling automatically, the man's kiss It became more and more intense, and as the last light was blocked, Sheng Xi felt a chill at the same time, and the dress and pajamas on her body were lifted to the top of her head by the man.
After all, it was ridiculous, but at least he was not late for his date with Song Nanyan.

Originally, Jing Xiunian was also coming to see her off, but Sheng Xi deliberately lost his temper and said that the man hurt her, and if he followed him, he would not be allowed to sleep in her bed, that's why Jing Xiunian didn't come with him.

It's just that An Ge followed as usual.

Sheng Xi and Song Nanyan agreed to meet, and they were the drivers sent by Jiang Yan.

Song Nanyan was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, she was motionless and didn't know what she was thinking, her long hair was blown up by the wind, Sheng Xi followed An Ge and walked towards her, Song Nanyan recovered from her daze and took off the glasses. Sunglasses looked at Sheng Xidao,

"The driver arranged by Jiang Yan, I said, is to accompany you to the hospital."

With that said, Song Nanyan glanced at the driver behind him.

Sheng Xi understood in seconds, and said loudly, "Sister Nanyan, I have to trouble you to take time to accompany me to the hospital."

With that said, Sheng Xi snickered, and shook Song Nanyan's hand, "Let's go."

The two got into the car, An Ge followed behind.

After arriving at the hospital, Song Nanyan said to the driver, "Xiao Zhang, you can just wait here for me. I'll come back after I accompany Xiao Xi."

The driver, Xiao Zhang, was a little embarrassed, "But Young Master Jiang asked me to follow you, in case you might find someone else if you have something to do."

Sheng Xi said, "Don't worry, I still have bodyguards with me, it's fine. We're just going to ask some questions about women's maintenance, and you won't understand."

Xiao Zhang knew that the woman who spoke was the soon-to-be-married wife of Young Master Jiang's brother, so he didn't continue to follow. He just looked at the very thin bodyguard curiously. Is it really a bodyguard?
When Sheng Xi followed Song Nanyan into the hospital, Sheng Xi asked, "Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Song Nanyan glanced at An Ge who was following behind, and Sheng Xi turned to An Ge knowingly, "An Ge, please help me to pay attention to whether there are paparazzi around, I don't want to come to the hospital to be photographed, and it is not allowed Tell Jing Xiunian that I have come to the hospital."

An Ge looked at Sheng Xi, nodded quickly, and then focused on the people around him.

Song Nanyan made an appointment with an acquaintance with a doctor. She has an independent private space, so she is not afraid of being photographed.

"Xiao Xi, I think I might be pregnant, so I'm here for a checkup." Song Nanyan said to Sheng Xi nervously when she walked in.

Sheng Xi was delighted when he heard the words, "Really?"

Then, looking at Song Nanyan's appearance, her expression changed slightly, "If you are really pregnant, it should be a happy event. What's wrong with you?"

Song Nanyan looked at Sheng Xi, not knowing what to say.

Tell Sheng Xi directly that she is frigid and has a psychological barrier and cannot sleep with others, but she has sex with Jiang Yan after drinking?
Do ghosts believe it?

Song Nanyan shook his head, "Forget it, let's go check first."