The fake daughter's husband is reborn

As she spoke, she knelt on the bed and rearranged Zhou Jiyun's shirt, which he had just unbuttoned two buttons: "Let's go down quickly, our parents and grandparents are all downstairs."

As she spoke, she casually slipped on the slippers beside the bed and wanted to walk out. Unfortunately, as soon as she stood up, she was pushed onto the bed by Zhou Jiyun.

Zhou Jiyun pressed his upper body firmly against Xie Jing: "Want to run? So nervous?"

Xie Jing's eyes were erratic, so how could she dare to look at Zhou Jiyun's face? But she still pretended to be calm: "Who wants to run away? I'm not nervous."

"Yes, you are not nervous," Zhou Jiyun's voice was full of smiles. He put his ear to Xie Jing's chest and pretended to listen for two seconds. Suddenly, he slightly curled his lips and said, "If you are not nervous, why is your heart beating so fast?"

As soon as Xie Jing saw his behavior, she knew that Zhou Jiyun was teasing her on purpose. But when she saw Zhou Jiyun's handsome face, Xie Jing couldn't help but laugh: "Stop fooling around. It's time for dinner soon. I don't want to be teased by others."

"Okay, no more nonsense, I will definitely protect the face of our Mrs. Zhou." Zhou Jiyun chuckled, and kissed Xie Jing again the next second. Xie Jing's eyelashes trembled, and when Zhou Jiyun's big hands caressed her waist, she hugged his neck in response.

In this way, it seemed as if Xie Jing took the initiative to throw herself into Zhou Jiyun's arms, which prompted Zhou Jiyun to hug her even tighter, as if he wanted to rub every inch of her flesh and blood into his body.

His movements were wild, but his kisses were extremely gentle. And what Xie Jing liked most was Zhou Jiyun's gentleness. Even when Zhou Jiyun kissed her more and more deeply, Xie Jing did not protest.

After a long time, Zhou Jiyun finally let go of Xie Jing and turned over. Xie Jing lay on his chest and gasped. Zhou Jiwen played with her fingers and helped Xie Jing to breathe with his other hand: "Are you okay?"

Xie Jing didn't say anything, but just glared at him. However, after the intimacy just now, Xie Jing's eyes were still tearful, and her already charming peach blossom eyes looked even more blurred at this moment.

Zhou Jiyun's breathing quickened. Xie Jing wanted to turn over and escape, but was held tightly by Zhou Jiyun: "I just need to take a break. Jingjing, stay with me for a while."

Xie Jing didn't dare to look anywhere else. She lay quietly on Zhou Jiyun's chest, and after a long time she squeezed his fingers: "It's time to go down. It's not good to wait for the elders to call us."

Zhou Jiyun chuckled twice, and suddenly seemed to think of something: "I remember your classmates gave you some popular science resources on the day of the annual meeting. Let's study them tonight?"

Xie Jing didn't expect Zhou Jiyun to mention this at this time. Her eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is in the old house!"

"What's wrong with the old house?" Zhou Jiyun approached her: "Didn't my parents say that the old house has been re-soundproofed? How can we know if the soundproofing is good if we don't test it?"

"How about trying it tonight?"

Xie Jing had no expression on her face: "Not here."

This is Xie Jing's last bottom line. She does not reject these things, but this is after all an old house with so many people living in it. How can Xie Jing be so shameless?

She is not like Zhou Jiyun, who really doesn't care about the place or time.

Zhou Jiyun was just joking with Xie Jing. He loved Xie Jing and naturally knew that Xie Jing was shy. The reason why he proposed to hold the wedding in the old house was just out of affection.

But he didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. Zhou Jiyun was happy: "So as long as it's not in the old house, any other place is fine?"

Xie Jing was powerless to refute: "Be a decent person, I don't usually..."

Zhou Jiyun continued: "I am Jingjing's vicious dog, how can I be satisfied? How about we go to our house in Beijing tomorrow? You haven't been there yet."

Xie Jing hesitated: "Isn't this bad? We came to Beijing to celebrate the Spring Festival, and we are going to our own home. Isn't this a bit bad?"

Zhou Jiyun knew something was up when he heard this. He knew Xie Jing didn't like socializing, so he tried every way to persuade Xie Jing: "Think about it, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to visit grandpa and grandma tomorrow on the first day of the new year."

"We still have to stay up tonight. If someone comes tomorrow, should we show up or not?"

"You haven't had a good rest these past few days, and you can't sleep tonight. When we go to your grandparents' house with your parents on the second day of the Chinese New Year, you won't be in a good state..."

"Why don't we take a good rest at home tomorrow and recharge our batteries?"

Even though Xie Jing knew what Zhou Jiyun was thinking, she was still convinced by him. Just like what Zhou Jiyun said, the old man used to be in a high position, even if he retired, there must be many people who came to visit him every year.

If she wasn't at home, it would be fine. But if she was at home, could she really hide upstairs and not see guests? That would be too rude.

But when she thought about coming to Beijing and not staying at the old house with Xie Jing, she felt a little indebted to Cheng Shuying and Yunlan: "I don't really care, but I'm just worried that once we leave, what will happen if our parents miss us?"

"We didn't stay in Beijing for long anyway, so if you go back to work after the New Year, I'll go back with you."

Zhou Jiyun was pleasantly surprised: "Really? You're really going back with me after the New Year?"

Xie Jing was surprised: "Why are you so surprised?"

Zhou Jiyun kissed the back of her hand: "I thought you would stay in Beijing for a while longer. After all, you didn't spend much time with your parents last time. I thought you would spend more time with them."

"Mom and Dad can accompany each other, but you only have me." Xie Jing smiled: "How can I let you go back alone? I can't bear to let you stay alone."

"Or do you want to separate from me?"

"No," Zhou Jiyun said without hesitation: "I don't want to be separated from you for a moment, Jingjing..."

As he said this, he used his waist to roll over on the bed with Xie Jing, and Xie Jing was pressed under him. Seeing Zhou Jiyun lowering his head to kiss her again, Xie Jing turned her face away: "I really can't kiss you anymore, the tip of my tongue is a little numb."

Seeing Zhou Jiyun staring at her solemnly, Xie Jing kissed his cheek: "Okay, stop messing around. How about I talk to mom? I just feel that if I go back with you on the seventh day of the New Year, I won't be able to stay with them for long if I hang out with you on other days. I feel like I owe them a little bit."

Zhou Jiyun thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask Brother Xu later to see what their plans are for the first day of the new year. If Brother Xu and Brother Zhao are not at home, we can go to our own homes to catch up on some sleep."

"If they are all in the old house, then should we stay in the old house as well?"

"But I don't think the chances of them being at home are high. After all, Brother Xu is very popular, and when the New Year comes, there should be many people who want to make a match."

Xie Jing thought about it and at this moment she did not forget to comfort Zhou Jiyun: "Okay, don't be disappointed even if we don't go back to our own home tomorrow. I will have a lot of time to accompany you after we go back. Don't fight for a day or a night."