She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

"Husband" was the first time Cheng Nian'an called him after receiving the certificate.

Hearing these two words, Nan Yuheng was rarely stunned.

The matter of obtaining a marriage certificate was semi-forced by him from the beginning.

The time to obtain the certificate was short, and he never thought that she would accept their marriage so quickly.

Therefore, he never expected to hear the word "husband" so soon.

And she shouted it out willingly.

For a few seconds, there was softness in his eyes, and he kissed the center of her eyebrows, placing his palms on her waist, ready to rub her at any time.

"Shout again."

Cheng Nian'an buried herself in his arms and blinked lightly.

To be honest, she was a little surprised herself.

Those two words just now, somehow, came out naturally.

Before marriage, she basically called Nan Yuheng "brother Yuheng".

After marriage, most of the time she would just call her "Nan Yuheng". When she was being squeezed by him, there would be a few times when she would call her "Brother Yuheng" at his request.

But he never called me "husband".

Cheng Nian took a breath and didn't look up at him. She pressed her cheek against his chest. While he was waiting, she shouted again in a low and muffled voice:

"husband."

As soon as she finished these two words, Nan Yuheng slowly rubbed her soft waist and hugged her tighter with her other hand.

……

On the night of the wedding, Nan Yuheng and Cheng Nianan were affectionate and tender.

In Sheng Ting Villa late at night, it should have been a quiet time and people had already fallen asleep, but in the master bedroom, it was a different scene.

big bed.

Jiang Jingyu leaned his head sideways and looked helplessly at Nan Shiyu, who was looking at him with eyes that were not sleepy at all but in good spirits.

He sighed and glanced at the current time again.

He pinched the back of her neck, sighed and asked:

"Honey, it's almost 1:30 in the morning, you're still not sleeping?"

Nan Shiyu remained unmoved and did not close her eyes.

Jiang Jingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't see you so excited on the day of our wedding, especially since it was already midnight and you were so energetic that you refused to sleep."

Nan Shiyu hummed: "Isn't this why I can't sleep?"

Jiang Jingyu wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her into his arms.

Like coaxing a child to sleep, he patted her back gently again and again.

"Tell me." He met the direct gaze of the girl in his arms, "If you don't want to sleep, what do you want to do?"

Nan Shiyu narrowed her eyes and said, "Maybe, I'm a little hungry."

Jiang Jingyu: "What do you want to eat?"

"Crab!"

"Forgot again? Can't eat crabs now?"

Nan Shiyu became a little depressed, and soon she said again:

"Then let's have some snacks."

Jiang Jingyu responded happily this time, "Are you still sour?"

Nan Shiyu: "...spicy."

He couldn't help but look at her, "Have you changed the taste?"

Nan Shiyu nodded seriously, "A sour son and a spicy woman."

She wants to choose the spicy one.

Jiang Jingyu didn't even know what to say.

"Do you like your daughter that much?"

Nan Shiyu nodded without hesitation.

She wants to know a little bit!

A few minutes later.

Jiang Jingyu came up from downstairs.

Holding a bunch of food, including sour and spicy.

He didn't let Nan Shiyu get out of bed. He took a small folding table for bed from the side and placed it next to her. He let her eat directly in bed, saving her the trouble of getting out of bed and going back and forth.

Ever since Nan Shiyu became pregnant, Sheng Ting's villa has been filled with many kinds of things, such as the small folding table used on the bed. Sheng Ting did not have such a thing in the past.

Nan Shiyu sat up and ate among the people eating.

I chose a spicy fried roll salad.

Jiang Jingyu was beside her, talking to her, chatting with her.

Not long after, he noticed that his wife quickly put down the fried roll salad in her hand, unconsciously touched the bag of plums, and started eating.

Taking note of her movements, Jiang Jingyu's eyes revealed a frivolous smile.

Gradually, Nan Shiyu suddenly thought about the honeymoon that she had been preparing for a long time but had been delayed due to pregnancy.

She said very depressedly: "This baby is only seven weeks old. When can we go on our honeymoon?"

"boring?"

It's not that it's boring, it's just that the honeymoon has been delayed and I don't know when I can go.

Jiang Jingyu: "The first three months of pregnancy are not very stable and are not suitable for traveling outside. After three or four months, the pregnancy will gradually become apparent. By then, the body will be tired and it is not suitable for traveling."

"If it doesn't work out, we'll wait until the baby is born and then I'll take you out. Then, you can play outside for a while."

Nan Shiyu frowned, "But after the child is born, you take the child on a honeymoon?"

Otherwise, where would you put such a small baby?

Jiang Jingyu had already considered this matter.

"After the child is born, the job of raising the child can be left to the parents."

"Huh?" Nan Shiyu bit into a plum.

Jiang Jingyu explained: "At the old house, although the parents don't say it, they are looking forward to the birth of the little one every day. When the baby is born, they will fight to take care of the baby. When the time comes, send the baby over and I will take you. Go out and play.”

After that, he added:

"Staying at home for ten months during pregnancy is really boring. After a few days, if Madam wants to go, I will take you to a winery and a nearby manor to stay for a while."

Jiang Jingyu: "Just make up for the regret of not being able to go to the honeymoon for the time being."