Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

His white neck was stained with red marks, a dull and hoarse voice escaped from his throat, and his deep eyes concealed the rolling waves of ink.

Jiang Yun liked to see him like this the most, he was so cute and serious, it always made people want to ravage him severely.

She bit his Adam's apple and rubbed it, and placed her small hands on his waist and abdomen, "He Jinchuan, you are so beautiful."

"Little ancestor, how can you praise me so much?" He laughed hoarsely, held her hand cooperatively, and asked her to pull off the chain. He still reminded her, "Baby, close the door."

He was really seen, and he wasn't the one who was shy.

Jiang Yun slowly got up from him and turned to close the door.

He Jinchuan immediately pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up, then turned sideways to look for something in the drawer next to him.

"He Jinchuan, what are you looking for?" Jiang Yun came over and hugged him, squeezing his strong abdominal muscles.

He Jinchuan held her hand and said helplessly: "I didn't buy that one. You have been neglecting me for a year."

Jiang Yun:? ? ?

Isn't he the one who dares to go to collect debts every month?

Jiang Yun glared at him angrily, "I've already paid off the debt, and I still paid more."

"I will return the extra to you." He said frankly and generously, holding her waist and sitting in his arms, lowering his head and biting her soft face, "It's so charming."

"Continue." Jiang Yun reached out and held his shoulders, her expression serious.

He Jinchuan immediately sat up in a hurry, "No, I'll buy the things first."

"He Jinchuan, it's okay if you don't have to." She hooked her arms around his neck and looked directly at him, "I haven't really touched you yet."

It's uncomfortable every time.

He Jinchuan suddenly blushed, grabbed the quilt and covered her head, "Rogue."

Jiang Yun grabbed his ear directly and said, "Don't always talk about gangsters. You will teach bad children in the future."

"Child?" He Jinchuan was at a loss for a moment, then came to his senses and bit her lip angrily, "You have a beautiful idea."

Before her horoscope was even written, she was already thinking about having a baby.

"Oh, I'm leaving then." Jiang Yun laughed.

"Don't leave." He angrily grabbed the person back and hugged her tightly.

Jiang Yun turned around, looked into his dark eyes, slowly raised her head and kissed him, then wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned over.

Forced to bear her kiss, He Jinchuan stretched out his hand to push, his eyelashes trembled, he closed his eyes intoxicated, and his breathing became heavier.

"Brother Jinchuan, let go." She hooked his fingers that were holding her shirt tightly.

"Yunyun, it's not good to have a baby now." Although he really wanted to, he still insisted.

Having just returned from school, now is a good time for her to start her career.

Jiang Yun touched his hot cheek, and her eyes flashed with satisfaction and joy, "It doesn't matter, He Jinchuan, I only want you now, there is no other obstacle."

"Stop talking, I won't listen." He grabbed her body and laid her in his arms. He Jinchuan's breathing became heavier. He raised his head and sucked the corner of her mouth to restrain his impulse.

Why is the little ancestor so seductive? He is not a monk.

"Jinchuan, why are you still sleeping? Go ask Yunyun to come and play at home." Su Yun suddenly knocked on the door outside.

The two of them were startled. He Jinchuan immediately hugged Jiang Yun tightly and stroked her hair with his big hands.

"Zai Zai, did you hear that?" Su Yun continued to shout.

He was still calling Zaizai when he was in his twenties. He Jinchuan raised his hand to cover Jiang Yun's ears, stretched his neck and responded: "I heard you, Mom, I'll sleep a little longer."

"Just keep sleeping and be careful not to be disliked by your wife in the future."

"..." He Jinchuan lowered his head and looked at Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun immediately shook her head and said sincerely: "I don't dislike it."

She is lazier than He Jinchuan and has no right to say she dislikes him.

The two of them put on their clothes, hugged each other and talked affectionately for a while, not daring to do anything else.

On the same day, He Jinchuan went to see and buy a house, planning to use it as a wedding house in the future.

From now on, he would carry Jiang Yun around every room.

Jiang Yun went back to school to continue completing her previous courses, while He Jinchuan was still busy with the company.

After buying a house, the two began planning their wedding.

The happiest people are the two parents.

I have watched them grow up, and now I see them getting married. Their lives will be sweet in the future, not to mention how relieved I am.

The wedding day came as promised, and He Jinchuan specially sent a wedding invitation to Sheng Zhouzhou.

Looking at this childish man, Jiang Yun couldn't laugh or cry, "He Jinchuan, Sheng Zhouzhou and I have nothing."

"I know, I just sent him one." He said calmly.

Jiang Yun withdrew her gaze, reached out and poked his waist, "Jealous."

"I'm not jealous, he's not the only one invited." He Jinchuan refused to admit it, hugged her and took a few bites.

Jiang Yun smiled and pushed away, "Okay, okay, I'm not jealous."

They are getting married tomorrow, and they can't get too tired of being together. They still have a lot of trivial things to do.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Yun was pulled out of bed by Jiang's mother to put on makeup. The makeup artist she hired was already at the door.

She cooperated in a daze, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already dawn.

The people picking up the bride were blocked at the door and couldn't get in, and were blocked by a group of children.

It was noisy outside, Jiang Yun smiled and raised her hand to touch the hair accessories on her head.

Custom Chinese style, full of gold.

After a long commotion, He Jinchuan came in surrounded by the groom. He was asked a few questions by relatives and friends beside him before he was allowed to hold him.

He Jinchuan hesitated for a moment, then hugged her with joy on his face and shouted excitedly: "My wife!"

"Husband." She hugged his neck and was soon carried into his arms, leaning into his broad arms.

The booing and applause around him got even louder.

He Jinchuan held his head high and his chest was high, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

I married my own little ancestor.

At night, He Jinchuan spent a long time running out from the group of drunk people.

Jiang Yun was fiddling with the hair accessories on her head. When she heard the noise, she immediately ran to open the door.

The rich aroma of wine filled the tip of her nose, and she quickly raised her hand to support him. When she heard He Jinchuan whispering about his wife, she couldn't help but arched her eyebrows and felt soft in her heart.

When they arrived in the room, Jiang Yun went to get a handkerchief to wipe his face. He Jinchuan suddenly held her wrist and looked at her with dark and bright eyes, "Honey, Sheng Zhouzhou fell down because I drank it."

"Idiot, I already told you that Sheng Zhouzhou and I have nothing to do." She tugged on his ear angrily.

He Jinchuan shook his head, his eyes a little confused, "I can't lose to him. I want to be the second in grade and take wedding photos with the number one."

"Okay, okay, I'll only take wedding photos with you." Jiang Yun coaxed with a smile and wiped his face.

Seeing him obediently raising his head and holding her wrist stickyly with his big hand, Jiang Yun couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his forehead.

Be good when you're drunk.

"He Jinchuan, would you like to take a shower?" She scratched his hair.

The man suddenly became serious, stretched out his arms and hugged her waist tightly, "If you want to call me husband, I will be angry if you don't."

Jiang Yun smiled and cooperated: "Hubby, go take a shower, I'm going to bed later."

"Hmm." He nodded with satisfaction.

Seemingly being coaxed, Jiang Yun led him to take a bath. He was so drunk that he was swaying when he walked.

"Honey, why are you taking off your clothes?"

Jiang Yun ignored him and came over to help him take off his clothes after taking them off.

He Jinchuan subconsciously raised his hand in cooperation. He didn't realize it, but he knew he had to be obedient.

Jiang Yun stood on tiptoes and raised her hand to touch his head.

He Jinchuan lowered his head to touch her, then held her in his arms and sat down in the bathtub.

The hot water flowed on her skin, and the man's big hands wrapped around her waist and brought her into his arms.

"Honey, I feel bad." He hugged her tightly and nuzzled into her arms.

Jiang Yun patted his lower back and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just find a solution by yourself."

It's not like she has no strength when she's drunk. She won't use her strength anyway, she just enjoys it.

He Jinchuan frowned slightly and searched for a while before finally finding the trick.