After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

Meng Ning sat on the floor. Time passed by without knowing how long it was, and the time passed by minute by second...

Meng Ning's legs were a little numb, and her mood gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, there was light on the window, it was fireworks...

Why would anyone set off fireworks at this time?

Meng Ning got up and walked to the window, and saw Fu Tingxiu wearing an orange doll costume, like a big fat orange with a bulging shape. This was an orange that had become a spirit, which was particularly cute and funny.

He was setting off fireworks with fireworks sticks in both hands.

He looked up at her with a bright smile on his face.

After the firework sticks were lit, Fu Tingxiu started dancing in an orange doll costume. It was the kind of dance performed by kindergarten children, comparing their hearts, spinning in circles, kicking their feet, opening their arms, twisting their hips and waist...

This was the first time Meng Ning had seen such a cute Fu Tingxiu. She understood his thoughts and her nose felt sore in an instant.

Suddenly, Fu Tingxiu fell down. Just as Meng Ning was worried, he saw Fu Tingxiu retracting his limbs into the orange doll, turning into a big, round orange, and then rolling on the ground.

"Pfft."

Meng Ning couldn't help but laugh, and laughed until she burst into tears.

Fu Tingxiu stopped rolling, lay on the ground, and stretched out his limbs. If he hadn't been wearing an orange, he would have looked a bit like a turtle.

Fu Tingxiu lay on the ground and made various cute and adorable gestures towards Meng Ning upstairs, making Meng Ning laugh.

Who would have imagined that the leader of the Shengyu Group would wear an orange doll costume in the middle of the night and do such funny things just to make his wife laugh.

Seeing her smile, Fu Tingxiu felt that everything was worth it.

Fu Tingxiu retracted his hands and feet into the orange shell again, and there was no movement. From Meng Ning's perspective, it was just a big orange placed in the yard.

Meng Ning waited for a few minutes, but there was no movement. Curiously, he went downstairs and walked quickly over.

Meng Ning squatted in front of the big orange doll, reached out and poked the doll's surface: "Are you asleep?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big orange started to roll and circled around Meng Ning.

Then Fu Tingxiu's head protruded from a hole above the orange, holding a flower in his mouth, just like magic, it was particularly amazing.

Fu Tingxiu turned his head and the flowers in his mouth disappeared. He puffed up his cheeks, burped, and spit out many colorful bubbles from his mouth, just like a bubble machine.

Meng Ning was so surprised that he put a smile on his face and couldn't wait to ask: "Fu Tingxiu, when will you be able to do magic again? How did you do this?"

Meng Ning stretched out his hand and poked the bubbles. They were real bubbles, and he was even more surprised: "Are you talking about a human bubble machine? Qingqing and Nannan saw it and must have liked it very much."

Fu Tingxiu set off fireworks, danced as an orange, and performed magic tricks, which put Meng Ning in a good mood.

After that incident, she stopped laughing. This was a rare smile that came from the heart.

At this moment, she forgot the pain and only felt happy.

Fu Tingxiu also stretched out his feet from the orange doll and sat cross-legged on the grass. This is a cute and down-to-earth orange, not a tyrant.

He looked at her with eyes full of endearment: "This is my magic weapon. I can't tell you easily. From now on, I will only make you happy. Qingqing and Nannan will step aside."

His gentle and sincere eyes made her hard heart soften a little bit.

Meng Ning was really curious: "You conjured a flower. I'm not surprised. How did you spit out the bubbles? Open your mouth and let me see. Have you eaten washing powder?"

Hearing this, Fu Tingxiu laughed softly and reached out to rub Meng Ning's head: "Why is my wife so cute? Why didn't I think of this method?"

"Then open your mouth and let me see." Meng Ning put all her troubles and pain behind her. She was really surprised that Fu Tingxiu could spit bubbles.

Fu Tingxiu opened his mouth honestly, and Meng Ning took a closer look: "There is no smell of washing powder, and there is no mechanism found."

Fu Tingxiu tempted her: "Come closer and take a look."

Meng Ning didn't think too much and really got closer to take a look: "No... um..."

There was softness on the lips, and Fu Tingxiu kissed her.

Meng Ning had not been close to Fu Tingxiu for a long time. The softness on his lips made her feel dazed, nostalgic, and sinking for a moment. Then her thoughts were brought back to reality. She pushed him away tremblingly: "You are crazy, you don't want to die."

How dare he touch her, she is dirty, what if she still has an infectious disease?