The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

The next morning, Lin Weiwei was awakened by rustling noises in the living room.

There was the crisp sound of water cups being placed on the tea table, as well as slight voices. Hearing the voice, it seemed that there were several people. Lin Weiwei sat up while hugging the quilt.

He listened intently, but couldn't hear a sound, Lin slightly bit his lips, and simply shrank back under the quilt.

There was still a faint misty atmosphere in the room, thinking of the madness last night, even though Leng Jinran was not by her side, Lin Weiwei still blushed.

He, will laugh at her?

He was not even married, so he pulled him into bed so unreservedly.

Lin Weiwei, your skin is getting thicker and thicker.

Thinking in embarrassment, she didn't even know when the living room became quiet, when Lin Weiwei felt something and raised her head, she saw Leng Jinran walking over with her hands behind her back, looking like she was going to scare her.

Glancing outside the door, Lin Weiwei asked softly, "All gone?"

Leng Jinran nodded, picked up the remote control and opened the curtains, and with a bright smile on her face, she came over and lay down on the bed, taking advantage of the opportunity to pull Lin Weiwei into her arms.

"I'll show you something."

Kissing Lin Weiwei's cheek, Leng Jinran handed the two red books hidden under the pillow to Lin Weiwei's hand.

On the red book, under the solemn and solemn national emblem, there are three large characters: marriage certificate.

Lin Weiwei blinked, and quickly opened the marriage certificate.

There are two identical marriage certificates, the holders are Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei, and even the photo in the marriage certificate shows Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei smiling happily and cuddling together.

And Lin Weiwei is convinced that she has never, and it is impossible, to take such a photo with Leng Jinran.

"Then, that Ling Weiwei..."

Wanting to say that this body of hers belongs to Ling Weiwei, and Lin Weiwei is already dead, so this is not suitable emotionally or rationally, Lin Weiwei can't say a word anymore.

Eyes filled with tears, Lin Weiwei turned around and put her arms around Leng Jinran's waist, even though the tears wet the corners of the quilt, her lips curved into a big arc.

"fool……"

Holding her in his arms with a smile, Leng Jinran wiped away her tears and said, "Today is our happy day, so we should smile."

"I'm crying with joy."

Talking sophistry, Lin Weiwei raised her head and kissed Leng Jinran's chin, "Thank you, husband!"

"How sweet mouth."

Leng Jinran really wanted to tell Lin Weiwei that the men in the early morning couldn't help teasing her, but he had no time to talk.

He just wanted to taste the sweetness of the little woman, but the little flame soared into the sky without even a transition process, and the little woman's tactful cooperation made him want to stop.

The ambiguous/ambiguous breath is mixed with the sound of panting and moaning. The picture on the big bed, even the scorching sun outside the window, can't bear to look directly at it. It pulls a cloud and hides it away.

Everything subsided, and it was almost noon.

Lin Weiwei was hungry and tired, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to speak.

Seeing the little girl nestled in her arms lazily like a kitten, Leng Jinran felt itchy in her heart.

"I really want to swallow/into you..."

Said softly, lowered her head and kissed Lin Weiwei's bare/exposed shoulders, Leng Jinran stood up with a smile, carried Lin Weiwei into the bathroom.

Thinking that her back was sore and her legs were weak, she wished she could grow up on the bed, and he could still carry her to the bathroom, Lin Weiwei's body couldn't help trembling slightly.