Pamper!Mr. Shang threw himself into a trap for love

When Jiang Yun saw these documents, her first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

He was relieved that his fiancé was a good citizen, not a troublemaker.

With a light cough, she walked over with her legs open.

Hooking Shang Yan's neck, he stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows when she was walking towards him, and stood up straight leaning against the door frame, almost in tacit understanding.

At the moment she hooked her neck, she freed her arms to put her arms around her waist, and at the same time leaned over for her to kiss.

The moment their lips and teeth touched, certain feelings spread in each other's hearts.

Jiang Yun was panting, her slender fingers kneading Shang Yan's earlobe.

With a unique hoarse voice: "Where is the bedroom?"

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows: "I ordered a meal."

Jiang Yun pretended not to hear, put her arms around his shoulders, jumped up, her legs wrapped around the man's waist.

He bowed his head and kissed again.

During the kiss, Shang Yan let out a low laugh, but in the next second he turned his back on the customer.

He hugged her and went to the elevator lightly and familiarly.

With the number of elevator floors up to the third floor.

The moment it was slowly opened, Jiang Yun's coat was already in Shang Yan's arms.

The collar is messy and the breath is lingering.

In the huge bedroom, the moment they opened the door, the four corners of the room lit up with dim lights.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the cliff seascape is reflected.

The last touch of fish-belly white in the sky gradually faded, and the light in the bathroom was turned on.

In the winter, the water vapor quickly filled the glass windows.

Under the dim light, the figures collided—collided.

The temperature of the takeaway downstairs is getting colder. Upstairs, Shang Yan hugged the girl with a hazy expression in his arms.

Sighing lightly: "Don't sleep yet, after dinner, I have to try on the wedding dress."

The girl in his arms shrank into his arms, trying to play tricks.

Shang Yan stretched out his hands to hold her face, bowed his head and kissed her again and again.

He coaxed: "If you don't try, I won't be able to deal with the two old people tomorrow."

Mr. Shang and Mr. Jiang are both watching their progress.

Jiang Yun didn't feel sleepy, she just wanted to act coquettishly.

She had a hunch that in the next few days, she might have to cut off contact and separate the two places again.

Although he usually has a straightforward temper, but once he has concerns.

I will be reluctant to give up the parting that I don't know when it will come.

She has a special status, and every parting may mean life or death.

Jiang Yun just wanted to give him a little more, give him a little more...

At least, let him be missed in the future...

After Shang Yan had coaxed enough, she opened her arms: "You carry me."

Shang Yan's eyes fell on the skin that was exposed when she lifted the quilt.

His eyes darkened.

Suddenly - down.

"Give interest first..."

Jiang Yun: "??"

"!!"

"..."

tired.

……

The two dawdled and went downstairs, it was almost early morning.

Shang Yan heated up the food and stared at Jiang Yun after eating.

Then he took her hand and went to the cloakroom.

In the spacious and bright space, there are three dresses hanging in the center.

The middle one is a custom-made wedding dress, and the two sides are morning gowns and toast clothes.

There is also a shelf on the side, hanging a row of dresses for spare.

There is no girl who is not excited about the wedding dress.

Jiang Yun is no exception.

The drowsy person's eyes lit up the moment he saw the wedding dress.

Shang Yan led her over and stood in front of the one-to-one mannequins. Jiang Yun's eyes swept across the wedding dress.

The top layer of the pure white wedding dress is hand-embroidered with silk thread, which was completed by hand in [-] days.

Pure white camellias bloom at the skirt and waist.

The design of the wrist tube top is connected by a soft arc to the waistline, and the star-pointed petals of the painting fall down the skirt.

The pure veil was soft and soft as if it could float at any time, and the crown was engraved with Jiang Yun's favorite diamond.

The designer is a master from a hidden world in China.

It is said that his father was a jewelry designer for the imperial court, and it was passed down to him, and he rarely took external orders.

The necklace is a design of pearls and gemstones, and the designer comes from the queen's designer of the royal family of the British Empire.

It was Shang Yan who used his relationship to negotiate and finally got the Queen of the British Empire to nod and agreed to let him personally design wedding jewelry for Jiang Yun.

At a glance, Jiang Yun knew that it was the style of the royal designer of the British Empire.

Shang Yan walked over to take off the wedding dress, looked at her with a smile: "Can you wear it?"

Jiang Yun took a look and nodded firmly: "No problem."

However, 10 minutes later, the girl's depressed voice came from the cloakroom: "Shang Yan, I may need you."

The moment the words fell, footsteps sounded behind him.

Jiang Yun was taken aback, she didn't expect him to come so fast, and the clothes on her body were still hanging down her legs.

Shang Yan approached step by step.

With Jiang Yun's hesitant expression, she knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Jiang Yun lowered her head, only to see the man's slender hands picking up the hanging wedding dress.

Organize carefully.

Jiang Yun couldn't see his expression, her eyes fell on the top of his head, and she saw the arrogant man surrendering in front of her.

Heartbroken.

When she was distracted, Shang Yan had already adjusted the wedding dress, pulled the neckline and stood up.

His eyes fell on her crooked bra, and he smiled helplessly.

Jiang Yun noticed his gaze and was about to adjust it.

He reached out his hand first.

Jiang Yun froze.

dare not move.

Swallowing for nothing, she coughed in embarrassment, turned her head away and dared not look at him.

Mainly because I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.

Fortunately, Shang Yan didn't plan to do anything else. He skillfully dressed her in the wedding dress and put the necklace on her neck.

She has no pierced ears, and the ceremony on the wedding day is estimated to be very long, for the sake of her ears.

The earrings are just a pair of small specially made pearl earrings.

It just matches the pearl element of the necklace.

In order to get married, Jiang Yun trained to wrap herself tightly during this period of time.

Although the skin is still not particularly white, but with the muscle lines of her arms, she looks beautiful and sassy in the wedding dress.

Unique beauty.

Shang Yan stared at her for a long time, his eyes turned black, and he suppressed her.

After trying three sets, Jiang Yun stared at Shang Yan's increasingly calm face.

He raised his hand and touched his chin: "Didn't it mean that men can't bear the woman they love wearing a wedding dress in front of them?"

Jiang Yun wondered when Shang Yan secretly practiced ninjutsu.

I can bear it.

Shang Yan glanced at her, "I can't bear it."

Seeing his eyes darken, Jiang Yun reacted first, and ran away.

Joke, she's not interested in the cloakroom.

However, as soon as he ran out, he was caught by Shang Yan.

Jiang Yun stared at the lamp above her head.

Doubt life.

After tossing until two o'clock, the "official talks" tonight are considered to be over.

Jiang Yun leaned on Shang Yan's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest.

Sighing, he said calmly, "I should have a task tomorrow."

She looked up at Shang Yan's sharp-edged jaw: "The mission hasn't been officially issued yet, but Commander Chong is looking for me today."

"Looking at his attitude, he should be away for a while."

No matter how much, Jiang Yun couldn't say more.

Although Chongcheng didn't say it clearly, she also guessed something.

If nothing else, this trip should be a trip to northern Burma.

The task time is undecided, ten days should be enough.

She pursed her lips: "I'll try my best to come back and get married."

These words sound calm, but they are actually full of helplessness.

Shang Yan nodded: "Safety first."

"The wedding can be rescheduled at another date."

As long as it's her, it's the same anytime.

Jiang Yun didn't speak any more, she leaned into his arms and closed her eyes.

Hearing the heavy heartbeat in his chest, he sighed imperceptibly.