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

In the study, Qin Yu sat at the table and opened the five "Sunflower Collection" that Chen Hui solemnly handed over to him.

"Old Chen asked me to read all five books before Monday, so do you know honestly?"

When Qin Yu said this, his expression was very serious.

Because he was not serious, Wen Yimo would not take his words to heart at all.

"I see, don't worry I won't bother you!"

As soon as Wen Yimo finished speaking swearingly, the other side directly pulled Qin Yu's chair, and then sat on Qin Yu's lap.

To be honest, Qin Yu really felt offended at this moment.

What he said just now was all in vain.

As if he had noticed Qin Yu's death gaze, Wen Yimo had a sweet smile on her delicate face.

"Husband, don't worry, I will read the information in your arms, and I will never disturb you!"

If it wasn't for knowing that Wen Yimo likes to play tricks, Qin Yu would have almost believed it just because of Wen Yimo's serious look.

"Honey, time is tight and tasks are heavy. The next few days are full of classes, and I have to find time to go to the laboratory. I really don't have time..."

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo pitifully and talked.

Who doesn't know that it's good for a wife and children to warm up on the kang...

But now this situation is really not allowed!
"I really won't bother you, I don't want to stay in the house alone..."

Wen Yimo turned her head and kissed Qin Yu's lips flatteringly.

"If you drive me away, then don't go to bed in the future!"

Reluctantly, Wen Yimo had no choice but to use his trump card.

How can this work!
Qin Yu was naturally the first to disagree.

Originally, not eating meat and only drinking soup was already very aggrieved. If someone smashed his job, would he still be able to live?

Helpless, Qin Yu had no choice but to hold Wen Yimo in his arms, holding a book in his hand, and input all this knowledge into his mind.

Because she was at home, Wen Yimo only had a milk silk light pink deep V suspender dress on her body.

Due to his height advantage, Qin Yu could even see the wonderful scenery in the ravine clearly.

But this time, Wen Yimo did what he said. When Qin Yu was reading the book, Wen Yimo also carefully read the MV information.

In fact, Wen Yimo had long been familiar with the contents of the materials.

The reason why I put on a show with the information is that I don't want my husband to feel that I'm clinging to him on purpose.

Time passed by like this little by little.

The room was very quiet, the comfortable evening breeze blew the curtains hanging beside the bed, and under the light, both of them sat at the table quietly reading a book.

It's a pity that such a quiet atmosphere didn't last long.

At first, Wen Yimo in his arms was quite peaceful.

But before he knew it, Wen Yimo began to change his posture non-stop.

Although Wen Yimo did this to make herself more comfortable, but when she was comfortable, Qin Yu felt uncomfortable.

However, due to Wen Yimo's presence, Qin Yu could only restrain himself and pretend to be calm.

But suddenly Wen Yimo's pretty brows frowned.

"Honey, your belt buckle is too tight..."

As Wen Yimo spoke, she still forgot to push her.

Qin Yu didn't speak, but calmly put the blanket on the back of the chair over Wen Yimo's body.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yu looked at the thin figure lying on the table and sighed.

"And you said you'd be with me to the end... Didn't you just fall asleep..."

Qin Yu pinched Wen Yimo's small nose as if punishing him, then covered the blanket, picked Wen Yimo up and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as Qin Yu here put Wen Yimo down, Wen Yimo opened his eyes.

"Did I wake you up?"

Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo in a panic and asked.

There was a bit of cunning in Wen Yimo's relaxed sleepy eyes.

"No, I lied to you..."

When he said this, Wen Yimo noticed that Qin Yu was wearing home clothes pants.

Where did the belts come from for the home wear pants...

But Wen Yimo is not an innocent little girl anymore, so she naturally understands what it is.

"sleep early……"

Qin Yu covered Wen Yimo with the quilt, and was about to go back to read.

But Wen Yimo grabbed Qin Yu.

"Honey, I'm rich, I can support you, you don't have to work so hard..."

Although Wen Yimo knows that there is no shortcut to success.

Even as the eldest lady of the Wen Group, Wen Yimo has never enjoyed the convenience of the family in her career.

Because Wen Guoxiong has always disagreed with her entering the entertainment industry, so naturally he will not open any back doors for her.

But Wen Yimo didn't want her husband to work so hard.

Wen Yimo lifted the quilt as she spoke, and hugged Qin Yu's strong waist.

"Anyway, we already have enough money to spend, I don't want you to work so hard, so tired..."

She can just eat some hardships, and she can eat all the hardships of her husband.

"Then I can't act like a fool and do nothing..."

Qin Yu looked down at Wen Yimo and asked with some amusement.

"You have something to do..."

Wen Yimo stood up, looking at Qin Yu with eyes as wet as a deer in the dim light.

"All you need to do is love me well!"

Qin Yu stared blankly at Wen Yimo who seemed to have galaxies in his eyes, and couldn't help holding Wen Yimo's small face and kissing her.

The scented candles on the table were still burning, and the delicate flames swayed wantonly in the cool evening breeze.

Early the next morning, Wen Yimo slightly tilted her head to look at Qin Yu who was sleeping in the red quilt, feeling like a newlywed.

But then, Wen Yimo's little face turned red like a bed sheet.

Ever since the two of them slept together, the stinky brother's hands became more and more restless... unexpectedly...

Wen Yimo looked down and saw the big hand placed under his neck.

But soon Wen Yimo understood that the bloody storm in the morning was far more than what was shown in front of her eyes.

Because nine out of ten times on weekdays, Qin Yu wakes up first, and there are many times when Wen Yimo wakes up, Qin Yu has already gone out.

So Wen Yimo naturally didn't have time to meet Uncle Chen.

Seeing the handsome face so close at hand, Wen Yimo boldly kissed her.

Sleepy, Qin Yu almost subconsciously trapped Wen Yimo between his arms.

Obviously, that kiss was like pouring oil on a raging fire, which made the situation a little out of hand.

As it turns out, it takes a fireman to extinguish a fire.

An hour later, Qin Yu changed from his previous fierce appearance to the usual handsome handsome guy.

As for Wen Yimo...

With trembling hands, he grabbed the quilt in shame and indignation.

"My wife, I'm sorry for making you suffer..."

Qin Yu sat by the bed with a flattering expression and apologized to Wen Yimo.

"You...you hand me the clothes..."

In fact, when Wen Yimo said he was angry at this time, he was more ashamed and angry.

After all, this disaster was caused by himself.

Qin Yu looked at the nightgown that was thrown aside, walked over to pick it up, and put it on Wen Yimo carefully.

"Don't you still have class...don't be late..."