Married to the Protagonist

Who could have expected that the next day, before the sky was bright, the magic city was invaded by the pattering light rain, and then the light rain turned to heavy rain, and the outside was covered with dark clouds, thunder was rolling, and accompanied by a few lightnings. .

Completely separated from the large army, and no longer need to cooperate with others to adjust their own time, all the following actions are free, and the benefits that Yan Cheng and Chen Jinyao took the lead to enjoy are also the biggest benefit is that they sleep until they wake up naturally.

The backlog of clouds indirectly caused the sky outside to be short and gray.

Even though the blackout curtain was opened, the light that can penetrate through the window was not strong. The dimly lit bedroom in the bedroom was also the best place for people to sleep in the bulging bed.

………

The words of the KTV attendant last night seemed like a sudden change.

Some were surprised, some doubted, and some secretly glanced at Yan Cheng.

The whispering voice gradually sounded.

I was so drunk that I did not forget to use my only remaining reason to analyze the logic: "Has her husband been out of the box once? I think this is self-directing and acting, pretending!"

The sound is not loud, but it will be easy for people around to hear.

Chen Jinyao frowned, turned his face to the side, and glanced at the person as if there was a seemingly imperceptible glance. The person shrank his neck, but straightened his waist for another second.

The girl next to her looked incredulous: "No?"

"What's not? To make myself look decent, everything on my body cost me nearly two months of salary."

"..."

This topic did not last long.

The reason why they gradually stopped was that they found it hard to get a car in the middle of the night.

The squad leader looked complicated, and asked the waiter: "Is it not easy to take a taxi here?"

"Yes." The waiter smiled and nodded. She didn't know that people here usually drive in private cars. "It takes about ten minutes to get out from here. It's easy to get to Nanjing Road. Hit the car."

At this point in time, even the subway is not running.

At the same time, Yan Cheng glanced at Chen Jinyao and said, "Yan Xiang should send the Buddha to the west."

Before he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Yan Xiang.

Chen Jinyao pursed her lips, guessing that he had listened to the gossip just now, she rolled her eyes reluctantly, and poked his strong waist with her finger, "naive." Tilted her head and thought, then felt A single word description is not appropriate enough. He narrowed his eyes and added: "Be careful."

Yan Cheng grabbed Chen Jinyao's shoulders, took her into his arms, raised his eyebrows openly, and held a noncommittal attitude towards her label.

Less than a minute after the phone was connected, he was hung up mercilessly.

Yan Cheng grabbed his attention and showed no expression on his face.

Two seconds later, Yan Xiang's WeChat message came in.

Yan Xiang: [No thanks. 】

Chen Jinyao took the time to glance quietly, and after seeing the content, she choked like Yan Cheng, but according to her original thoughts, she felt that she should be grateful to others. The family should belong to the family.

But, marveling at how unceremonious the other party is.

As the crowd walked out of the KTV, Haoyue was in the sky, and the silver-white light poured down, instantly softening the handsome side face of the man beside him. Chen Jinyao found his tight jaw and subconsciously reached out and touched it. When Yan Cheng looked down at her slightly, her eyes met, and she could see and understand what he meant: Shit, who would like to thank you?

"..."

Chen Jinyao is calm now.

Calm enough to have enough energy to think.

Thinking about issues that she hadn't noticed much before.

It was concluded that her husband was at the bottom of the food chain at Yan's house.

No matter how the outside world spreads that Young Master Yan’s status in the imperial capital of Yan’s family, where other people can’t see it, his brothers and sisters are covered up, and when it’s time to "mouse", they still "mouse" without any mercy...

Moreover, Yan Cheng exploded Mao as expected.

Thinking of this, Chen Jinyao couldn't help showing sympathy when she looked at him, and then muttered to herself: "The spoiled'little princess'?"

"Who?" Yan Cheng took her words casually.

Chen Jinyao licked her lips, with twelve points of sincerity: "You."

Then, Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes dangerously "..."

The second message that Yan Xiang sent over was: [Drinking alcohol and not driving. 】

It looked alive like the roundworm in Yan Cheng's heart.

Chen Jinyao bit her lower lip and was surprised twice.

Even so, when they turned out of this building, they were stopped by Yan Xiang's driver and turned sideways slightly: "The fifth master has been waiting in the car for a long time."

I just said that the person who directed and acted by Yan Cheng had already been silent, and he didn't know if it was caused by alcohol. The cheeks were very hot.

By the way, someone hit her with an elbow and tried to take her out.

In any case, the person concerned did not pay much attention to her nonsense, and at this moment, she was too shameless enough.

Of course, no one knows these emotions that belong to her.

Yan Cheng nodded reservedly.

Sigh: "Invisible force is the deadliest."

"..."

Chen Jinyao said goodbye to these classmates as usual.

Yan Xiang and Yan Cheng are very similar in appearance.

The temperament is different.

If Yan Cheng is scornful and down-to-earth, then Yan Xiang is the breath of a successful person, clean and tidy, and he is also a man who can stand in the Devil City.

Even after drinking, it still gives people a meticulous image.

In the white shirt, when he turned his head from the front passenger seat, he saw his long and narrow eyes hooked, and the gold-framed glasses had an aura of abstinence...

When he and he sent WeChat to Yan Cheng, they were totally different.

Chen Jinyao calmly retracted her gaze, and when she looked sideways at Yan Cheng, her heart suddenly became mixed. She squinted her eyes and stared at him seriously, just like staring at a simple and harmless lamb.

Yan Cheng patted the back of the driver's seat: "Send us back to the hotel, over the Bund."

Yan Xiang didn't say anything about this.

Quiet for a moment.

"Saturday the day after tomorrow, take my younger siblings to my house for a meal?"

"Always do the friendship of the landlord."

………

After being awakened by the tumbling thunder, Yan Cheng's brain was empty for a few seconds, and the arm that was pillowed by Chen Jinyao felt sore in hindsight. He frowned, and on one side of his head, he saw someone sleeping close at hand. Sweet Chen Jinyao.

The dim environment outlines her soft side.

He bends the corners of his lips, rolls over, and presses on her in the void. After looking at it for a while, his attention is all drawn to her small brush-like eyelashes. A few minutes later, he leaned over and kissed her like a thief. With her closed eyes, his fingertips gently smoothed her soft hair and rubbed the ends of her hair.

Easily energetic early in the morning,

What can be revived is comparable to the spring bamboo shoots that have sprung up from the ground.

Yan Cheng fell silent for a while indistinctly.

Got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was a pouring rain that could not stop for a while outside.

When he came out of the shower, Chen Jinyao was already awake.

Sitting on the bed unkempt, his eyes wide open, his knees hugged and rubbed against the fluffy quilt, not gentle and well-behaved.

Yan Cheng froze for a moment, "Wake up?"

Chen Jinyao leaned back, rolled up the quilt, rubbed her cheeks on it not enough, "Hmm..." The elongated tail sound was soft and lazy, and a little sleepy.

"..."

Let it disperse quietly in a not-so-small space.

Five seconds later, Yan Cheng walked over, ready to make the most of his time.

Bend down, kissed her between her eyebrows and eyes, then went down, opened her teeth, and entangled her tongue for a moment. When the gasp sounded, the two couldn't help themselves.

After half an hour, Chen Jinyao wrapped Yan Cheng's waist, her eyes blurred.

"It's raining outside." She was broken when she heard the sound of the rain.

The body's heat is unabated, and he can clearly feel his strength. I always feel that it is best not to speak at this time.

Yan Cheng kept his waist straight and kept moving, breathing heavily in her ears, and his voice was dull and sexy: "Well, it's not good to go out today."

"So, just stay in the house?" Chen Jinyao moved to the bedside.

In the next second, he was pulled down again, and all the fine and dense kisses fell. The man responded vaguely: "It's not impossible."

Chen Jinyao took a breath, and struggled to kick him.

As a result, the more troubled, the more he was pinched.

She blushed, her eyes were full of autumn water, and finally couldn't help but screamed: "temperance bastard!"

The **** Yan Cheng stopped moving, squeezed, with fine sweat on his forehead. He thought for a while, and was not ready to heed Chen Jinyao's suggestion. He smiled very pleasantly, and the broken hair was scratching and tickling in her neck. , He said: "Before, drought caused death by drought, cough, now, I don't mind flood death."

The implication: you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

Think about how Chen Jinyao, who followed the principle of being respectful and like a guest, provoked him unknowingly when he was just married? Now, I have to pay it back!

"..." Chen Jinyao choked, then bit his shoulder in one bite.

After a morning exercise, its effect is comparable to going to the gym.

After energy consumption, I want to eat.

A salted fish kicked another salted fish that turned over, acting like a baby with a voice that can pinch the water out: "My husband, I'm hungry."

The salted fish that turned over was filled with excitement and refreshed.

Then, he succeeded in showing the so-called ecstasy to the fullest, he hooked his lips and gave a mellow "Oh", like an Oscar-winning dramatist, raising his eyebrows pretending to be surprised: "Did you not have enough food? "

"..."

There was silence for a moment.

Three seconds later, Yan Cheng, who could only grab a pillow, was kicked out of the bed.

Naked. Body. Naked. Body, shame and indignation, plus grievances.

Chen Jinyao's indifferent face: "Temporary Cold War for 20 minutes."

Twenty minutes later, breakfast was delivered.

The cold war ended and the two reconciled at the speed of light.

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It was said that I went to Yan Xiang's house for a meal, but it didn't happen.

The project that Yan Xiang was following up suddenly started ahead of schedule. It was too temporary, and he had to go abroad for this. There was no way, and the friendship between the landlords was inexhaustible.

Had to politely post this matter until the next time they come to the magic capital.

Of course he also knows very well that it doesn't matter whether he eats his epic.

So he said these things to Chen Jinyao, and occasionally called and chatted with Yan's mother, Yan's mother said: "Xiao Liu is afraid of his wife hahahahaha."

Yan Cheng didn't know that he had been sold by his mother who loved him the most since he was a child. He saw that Yan Xiang had hit Chen Jinyao with his idea, and he agreed without thinking, "Okay, I will look for you when I come, and you often go home to see it. Look."

All year round, a few days ago.

After thinking about it, the mother-in-law got up again: "It's time to find us a sister-in-law."

Yan Xiang: "..."

Chen Jinyao didn't speak sensibly, watching all directions and listening.

But I can't help but want to laugh.

After Yan Xiang left, she couldn't help it, "puchi" laughed out loud, and under Yan Cheng's inexplicable gaze, she bent her eyes and said, "Yan Cheng, I have a job in the capital of Huizhou. Give you."

Yan Cheng didn't suspect him: "What?"

Chen Jinyao: "Director of the neighborhood committee downstairs in the community."

Yan Cheng: "?????"

After that, the couple stayed in the magic city for another three or four days. Chen Jinyao really did what he said, and took Yan Cheng around to eat and play in the magic city.

Big cities are the same. If you really want to go shopping, there is really nothing to go shopping.

Think about it, it's probably just a second honeymoon atmosphere.

By the way, I went to Disneyland.

Chen Jinyao is a little better, likes to hide his life, Yan Cheng is different, let go of play and let go of showing off.

His circle of friends is all photos taken while playing.

Chai Yue and the others also liked and commented on a few words at first, and then they simply blocked him directly. It is better not to see that happiness overflows the screen.

The trip to the magic city soon ended.

Then, they took the high-speed rail to Hangzhou, and spent three days in Hangzhou, where there is "there is paradise, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou." Mount Putuo.

"I have to ask myself a girl, better to be like you," he said.

Since I didn't use contraception, this idea has been lingering in my mind.

Now, finally getting his wish, to exaggerate, he felt that he probably couldn't sleep tonight before going.

Chen Jinyao took a look at him, but did not respond to his thoughts.

She thought, a man who has a family and a career hopes that he will have children and daughters. This behavior and thought are very heartwarming.

At least, his heart is completely family.

However, Putuo Mountain's plan is still in vain.

The night before departure.

Around the middle of the night, in the room, the darkness and silence was suddenly broken by the ringing of the cell phone.

It was Yan Cheng's cell phone, which kept ringing perseveringly.

The other party seems to be really in a hurry.

Yan Cheng frowned, showing his unhappiness when he was awakened. Even with the irritability of throwing the phone to the ground, he immediately calmed Chen Jinyao, who had retracted his head into the bed.

Then, with a blank face, he reached for the phone on the bedside table.

Squinting his eyes slightly, cold light suddenly appeared.

The caller ID on the screen is Artest, who has always implemented the principle of ‘all things do not go to the Palace of Three Treasures’.