Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

"Brother-in-law, sit down..."

After Han Yiting handed the cup to Qin Yu, she didn't forget to help Qin Yu sit on the sofa.

That dog leg looks like a little eunuch next to the emperor.

After Qin Yu sat down, Han Yiting also went to the side sofa, and looked at Qin Yu excitedly: "Brother-in-law, what does Yvain look like..."

"Does he have long hair, %&*%￥#@..."

"You really want to know?"

Qin Yu looked at Han Yiting's trickery.

"Uh-huh……"

"But your aunt hasn't agreed to the matter between me and your cousin!"

Qin Yu held his forehead with some headaches and deliberately looked at Han Yiting and said.

"No problem, brother-in-law, don't worry, even if I brainwash my aunt every day, my aunt will accept you!"

At this time, Han Yiting simply looked at Qin Yu and said without being too righteous.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel emotional.

If I knew that my sister-in-law could be bribed so easily, I would have made a move.

"He is quite an ordinary person..."

"Then is he really the so-called crown prince?"

When mentioning her idol, Han Yiting's eyes light up.

"No...but he is indeed not short of money..."

Qin Yu spoke truthfully.

"Wow, you really deserve to be my idol!"

It's obviously not something to be proud of, but I don't know why in Han Yiting's eyes, that Yvain seems to be good at everything.

"Brother-in-law...can you let me meet Yvain..."

Han Yiting looked at Qin Yu with anticipation and said.

Wen Yimo looked at Han Yiting who was confronting her husband tit-for-tat just now, but she was bribed by her own husband in less than an afternoon.

Thinking of this, Wen Yimo put on a hero filter in Qin Yu's heart.

Listening to Han Yiting's words, Qin Yu couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "I'm afraid this is a bit difficult... You also know that this artist has a bit of a temper. He doesn't like meeting people he doesn't know..."

Qin Yu watched Han Yiting making up nonsense with a serious face.

"But if you want, I can ask him to send you a postcard, that's okay..."

"Okay, okay, that's okay, brother-in-law, don't worry, I will never betray you if you are so righteous, my aunt, then don't worry! Leave it to me."

Now Han Yiting can see it, as long as she hugs her brother-in-law's thigh, the paintings of Yvain will jump into her arms one after another.

It seemed that she also realized that she was a little redundant, so Han Yiting hurriedly picked up her baby, and then stepped on the skin of the melon and slipped away.

"Sister, brother-in-law, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you too much..."

When Qin Yu heard this, he nodded in satisfaction: "Go slowly, sister-in-law!"

"Got it!"

Han Yiting saluted Qin Yu with her five fingers together.

On the way back, Han Yiting tenderly touched the painting in her arms.

Well, Han Yiting admitted that she was so absent that she was bribed by the enemy.

However, he is not an enemy... He is her brother-in-law... Her sister's favorite person... She loves her sister, so she should love Wu and Wu...

That's right, that's it.

After comforting herself, Han Yiting happily went home with the painting in her arms.

After Han Yiting left, Wen Yimo sat on Qin Yu's lap, Qin Yu put his arms around Wen Yimo's waist, and after looking at each other, Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu softly and said, "Honey, Can you really let Yvain send a postcard to Han Yiting?"

After all, didn't he just kiss her husband and say that the painter is withdrawn?
"If it's someone else, there may be no way, but this matter is still a trivial matter to your husband."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo very stinkingly and said.

"Really..."

Wen Yimo's watery eyes looked at Qin Yu in surprise.

"Wife..."

Qin Yu suddenly looked at Wen Yimo seriously and shouted.

"Ok?"

"Actually... I am Yvain..."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo and spoke the truth.

Although Qin Yu didn't tell the truth to Han Yiting, he didn't want to hide it from Wen Yimo.

Obviously Wen Yimo was also shocked by Qin Yu's words.

"Honey, you don't believe me..."

Qin Yu also knew that this sounded ridiculous, but it was the truth...

Just when Qin Yu was thinking about how to convince Wen Yimo, Wen Yimo suddenly hugged Qin Yu.

The soft and fragrant body pressed against Qin Yu instantly: "Fool, of course I believe it..."

Wen Yimo didn't forget to hold Qin Yu's face while speaking, and kissed Qin Yu's thin lips.

"My husband is so great, so outstanding, why is it so strange that he is a great artist... Even if you tell me one day that you are the richest man in the world, I won't be surprised!"

Anyway, kissing my husband is the best in my heart, no matter what aspect it is...

"Honey, you are so kind..."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo and said this with real emotion.

But these words of praise, not only did not make Wen Yimo happy, there was even a bit of anger in her beautiful eyes.

Smelly husband, don't you know how to kiss yourself if you only know how to praise yourself?

But how dare she say so openly and honestly asking for a kiss.

So Wen Yimo seemed to be sulking, and wanted to sit far away from Qin Yu.

Just as Wen Yimo was about to stand up, Qin Yu's iron arm made a strong effort, and Wen Yimo fell into Qin Yu's hot chest.

"Honey, why are you going..."

"You let me go..."

At this time, Wen Yimo was still angry with Qin Yu, so he said this in a duplicity.

"Honey, why are you angry..."

What Wen Yimo didn't know was that Qin Yu had already seen through her small thoughts.

"I'm not angry!"

Wen Yimo said duplicity, but her blushing face and slightly pouty mouth had already exposed Wen Yimo's heart.

"Ouch..."

Suddenly Qin Yu clutched his neck and let out a loud cry.

This frightened Wen Yimo, she quickly stretched her neck to look, and at the same time, she didn't forget to ask: "Honey, what's the matter..."

The moment Wen Yimo stretched out her neck, Qin Yu directly and accurately captured Wen Yimo's tender lips.

Wen Yimo who was kissed also knew that she had been fooled.

But forget it, fortunately the result is the same, but the process is a bit more tortuous.

After taking a shower at night, the two lay on the bed, Wen Yimo lay on Qin Yu's arm and hid the whole body in Qin Yu's arms.

"Honey, what if my mother really doesn't agree with us being together..."

Wen Yimo raised her head.

Although in Wen Yimo's mind she had already identified her husband as her real husband, no one could stop her.

But if there is no blessing from his mother, Wen Yimo will feel regretful to some extent.

But before Qin Yu could respond, Wen Yimo hugged Qin Yu's neck.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I've depended on you for the rest of my life, and you'll never get rid of me..."

When Wen Yimo said this, her little furry head still rubbed against Qin Yu's neck.