Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Ye Shen raised her face, and she bumped into the man's deep eyes.

Under the warm yellow light, a faint halo sprinkled on his face, making his already handsome face even more dignified.

Suddenly, Ye Shen's heart trembled.

The familiar hormonal atmosphere strongly enveloped her surroundings.

In the next second, he leaned against her ear, and his hoarse and sexy tone slowly escaped from his thin lips.

"Shen Shen, how about we sleep together tonight? Huh?"

The deep words overflowed from the depths of the throat, sultry.

Hearing this, Ye Shen's face flushed red, and his hands tightly grasped the corner of his shirt.

The eyes of the two met, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

In an instant, the tips of their noses were almost close to each other, so close that they could hear their own breathing.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Ye Shen took the lead to look away.

"Okay." After a long time, Ye Shen replied shyly, with a shy look in his eyes.

It has been more than half a year since the two got their marriage certificates, but they still sleep in separate rooms, but today, Song Cheng brought up the matter.
In the middle of the night, there were inexplicably more people beside him, and Ye Shen was so nervous that he couldn't sleep.

She tilted her head slightly, meeting Song Cheng's gaze, and she clearly saw the smile in his eyes.

The next second, she was hugged by Song Cheng, and his hand was still stroking down.
In an instant, Song Cheng lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The kiss gradually deepened.

Song Cheng's domineering anti-guests dominated, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the room reached the extreme.

That night, the two pondered slowly like novices, but it was inconvenient for Qimao to describe in detail.

The next morning, when Ye Shen woke up, Song Cheng was no longer beside him.

She rubbed her aching slender waist and slowly got up.

Thinking of what happened last night, Ye Shen couldn't help but blush.

What a shame!
After simply washing up, Ye Shen came to the living room, and saw a figure busy cooking in the kitchen.

She leaned on the door, looking at someone who was full of energy, she couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Busy until dawn, isn't he tired?

Just as she was contemplating, Song Cheng suddenly turned around, and the two looked at each other.

Some scenes came back to Ye Shen's mind, and immediately, she patted her head.

In the next second, she heard the slightest smile overflowing from Song Cheng.

"Come and eat quickly."

Hearing this, Ye took a deep breath and sat opposite him.

The breakfast is very rich, with fried dough sticks, mochi, tofu, and rice porridge.
"Eat more, you were so tired yesterday, I'll practice more, I won't let you suffer."

The voice of ridicule overflowed, and he saw the extra eggs in his bowl.

In an instant, Ye Shen's face turned red, and he looked at him with unfriendly eyes, this dog man meant something!
After dinner, Ye Shen was ready to go to the company.

Before leaving, Song Cheng stopped her.

"Shen Shen, Wancheng will hold a banquet tomorrow night, you go with me."

Hearing this, she nodded in agreement.

When he came to the company, Ye Shen first called Muse and ordered a dress for the banquet tomorrow night.

The phone hung up, and there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Please come in."

Chen Xiang walked in with the document: "Manager Ye, this is a document that needs to be signed by you. By the way, are you going to sign the Wancheng project in person this afternoon?"

Ye Shen paused slightly with the hand holding the document, pondered for a moment and slowly said: "You can go instead of me, I have other things to do in the afternoon."

Hearing the sound, Chen Xiang agreed.

Chen Xiang just wanted to leave, but something suddenly occurred to her mind, she stopped, with a curious face on her face: "Manager Ye, is your lover really President Wancheng?"

When Ye Shen raised his head, he saw gossip all over his face.

After a long time, she nodded with a smile on her lips.

The next second, Chen Xiang applauded excitedly and gave a thumbs up: "Manager Ye, you did a great job!"

Seeing this, Ye Shen rolled his lips and smiled.

In the afternoon, Ye Shen finished his work and came to SP.

Pushing open the door, Muse is ironing the dress.

Seeing Ye Shen approaching, Muse quickly stepped forward to give her a big hug.

"Old friend, what style of dress do you want this time?" Muse showed several dresses she had chosen in front of her.

Ye Shen stepped forward, looked carefully, and finally chose a champagne-colored dress, which was high-end and elegant.

Immediately, Muse asked her apprentice to measure her waist.

After everything was done, she said goodbye and left.

He didn't go back to the company, but went straight home.

Song Cheng hadn't returned yet, and the apartment was very quiet.

After sitting on the sofa and resting for a while, Ye Shen got up and cleaned the apartment.

Then I came to the kitchen and prepared to cook a sweet dinner myself.

Looking at the cooking steps on the phone, Ye Shen was in a hurry in the kitchen.

As soon as Song Cheng entered the door, he saw black smoke coming out of the kitchen, which made him cough.

As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw busy voices in the kitchen.

The next second, there was a loud noise from the kitchen.

Song Cheng didn't even change his shoes, and rushed into the kitchen in a daze.

Inside the kitchen.

The stove had long been in a mess, the fish in the pot had been scorched, and the lid of the pot had been broken in half.

The corner of Song Cheng's mouth twitched, his eyes stared blankly at the "little black man" in front of him.

Face full of disbelief.

The next moment, the "little black man" hugged him aggrievedly, and complained angrily: "Song Cheng, I want to cook you a candlelight dinner! But these things are too disobedient!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, I'm so mad!"

Hearing this, a smile could not help but twitched at the corner of her mouth, and then she touched her little head comfortingly: "Little fool, I'll just do it, you go and wash your face."

Ye Shen left the kitchen, leaving Song Cheng alone in the kitchen.

Seeing the mess in the kitchen, he cleaned it up one by one.

When Ye Shen came out after washing her face, she saw a figure busy in the kitchen. She wanted to step forward to help, but she was afraid that it would be a waste of help.

After hesitating for a while, she didn't step forward.

Two hours later, the two sat opposite each other.

Song Cheng cooked a candlelight dinner, the pale yellow candlelight fell on the table, and the steak, pasta, and red wine on the table showed a charming atmosphere.

The roses and music on the side added to the ambiguity.

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

Ye Shen blushed and looked away first, picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

For a while, there was only the sound of knives and forks in the room.

After dinner, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch a drama together, and Ye Shen found a romance movie.

Just when she was watching it enthusiastically, the plot of the movie suddenly became ambiguous, and Song Cheng's hands became dishonest.

Ye Shen clenched his hands tightly, his expression tense.

"Song Cheng, no."

Before she finished speaking, a strong and domineering kiss fell, which caught her off guard.

In the next second, Ye Shen's hair fell on the sofa.

The living room was full of ambiguous atmosphere, which made her extremely emotional.

Turning his gaze, the two on the TV were already inseparable. Ye Shen closed his eyes in shame, but kept complaining in his heart.

Song Cheng, your uncle!