The flickering candlelight and fiery red light added countless ambiguities to this night, which was a little different from usual.

Jiang Chen was surprised and pleasantly surprised by the things prepared in advance by the hotel.

To be honest, this was the first time he and Feng Yang had a romantic candlelight dinner.

It may be because when the two were together, they already had children. Unlike other couples and fathers, they did not pursue this item.

It can be considered that Fengzi is together. Jiang Chen doesn't have many romantic cells. In this relationship with Feng Yang, no matter from which point of view, he is at a certain weak stage, in terms of ability and wealth.

Because the other party is someone he loves deeply, Jiang Chen is also willing to retreat a little bit in the middle.

Retiring this point is not without any return.

All he got was a lover he could trust completely.

There were also red roses in full bloom on the table, and everything turned into a surge of heat, flowing towards Jiang Chen's heart.

To have such an excellent lover in this life, I don't know that he has worked hard to practice in previous lives.

A bottle of red wine, two people, you have a glass and I have a glass, and they will finish drinking in a short while.

What will be done in the future, there is no need to deliberately say a lot of words, the other person will know what the lover wants to say with a raised eye or a glance.

After dinner, the couple hugged and kissed at the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the whole city outside the windows was lit up with various colored lights.

Those colorful lights seemed to silently send devout blessings to them.

At the end of the long kiss, Jiang Chen panted with his lips parted slightly. Feng Yang gently rubbed the back of Jiang Chen's neck with his fingertips. The force was so gentle that Jiang Chen felt a little comfortable. It's just that he didn't have the intention to deliberately seduce Feng Yang, but when his eyes turned sideways, he suddenly became charming.

Feng Yang lowered his head again and kissed his lover's lips again.

The taste of the red wine they had just drank was still in their mouths. The wine is not intoxicating, but one is intoxicated.

They went to the bathroom to take a shower together. When Jiang Chen wanted to take off his clothes, Feng Yang stopped him.

Feng Yang said, "I'll do it," and then he took off all the clothes on Jiang Chen as if he wanted to unwrap an extremely precious gift.

They were sitting in the bathtub, Feng Yang held Jiang Chen in his arms, and washed his lover's body gently and lovingly.

After washing, Feng Yang wiped off the water on Jiang Chen and himself with a towel.

Suddenly Jiang Chen let out a soft cry, his feet left the ground suddenly, and his whole body was lifted up by Feng Yang.

Under conditioned reflex, Jiang Chen wrapped his arms around his man's neck tightly, subconsciously trying to struggle, but Feng Yang actually knocked him over, Jiang Chen stared at Feng Yang with wide eyes in disbelief.

Did this person treat him as Feng Ming, and suddenly picked him up, but Jiang Chen didn't struggle any more, but let Feng Yang hold him down meekly to walk towards the bedroom.

The two arms around him were tightly attached to each other, so Jiang Chen could clearly feel the tense and strong muscles on the arms.

At this time, both of them had just taken a shower, and neither of them was wearing any clothes. In Jiang Chen's sight, his husband's broad and strong chest was covered by the other party. The feeling of being cherished and cherished by the other party at the same time attracted Jiang Chen's attention. Hold the arm that wraps the ring and seals Yang's neck.

The bedroom door was not fully closed, Feng Yang kicked it open lightly, and dragged Jiang Chen into the room.

The situation in the bedroom is somewhat similar to that of the living room, with two big red candles covering the room in a charming and ambiguous color.

Feng Yang walked to the side of the bed, bent down and put Jiang Chen on it. After putting it on, he kissed Jiang Chen's cheek, and then got up to close the door.

As soon as he was put down, Jiang Chen felt that there was something under his body, and the whole bedroom was filled with a seductive fragrance. Jiang Chen propped his elbows on his side, sat up a little with his upper body, turned his eyes, and found it in an instant. The strange situation in the bedroom.

The originally empty bed was now covered with gorgeous rose petals, and he was lying on the sea of ​​flowers.

Not only did the bed change, but there were also many red balloons floating on the ceiling of the room at unknown times.

The scene of this room suddenly gave Jiang Chen the feeling of a new house. As for him, he was like a newlywed at this time. The handsome man who closed the door and walked towards him will be with him in this room, on this bed , and his bridal chamber.

Feng Yang saw Jiang Chen looking at him without blinking, the candlelight reflected in Jiang Chen's eyes, and seemed to be burning more vigorously in his eyes.

This person belongs to him, completely belongs to him from body to heart, this undeniable fact makes Feng Yang extremely satisfied.

Feng Yang leaned over Jiang Chen, staring greedily and obsessively at the unparalleled beauty of his lover's cheeks. Like stroking a treasure in the world, he gently stroked Jiang Chen's face with his fingers, Jiang Chen's eyes, nose, lips, and ears. .

They are all his, every part of Jiang Chen's body is his.

This night, I want to know that it is boundless spring.

Doing happy things with your lover is the most beautiful thing in the world.

On the second day, the bright sun coming in through the window woke up the couple who were sleeping in each other's embrace on the big bed.

Feng Yang woke up for a while, took the phone by the bedside to check the time, and found that it was still early, seeing Jiang Chen's slender eyelashes trembling and about to open, Feng Yang lowered his head slightly, and kissed Jiang Chen's eyelids.

"It's still early, we'll sleep again." Feng Yang took out the hand that was wrapped around Jiang Chen's waist, and pulled the quilt covering the two of them.

Jiang Chen just opened his eyelids a little, but immediately lowered them after hearing Feng Yang's words.

"Hmm." Jiang snorted in a thick nasal voice.

His lover always seems to make him love him more day by day, no matter what time it is, he is so cute, Feng Yang didn't wake up, but he didn't continue to sleep, just staring at the lover in his arms so quietly and infatuatedly.

About half an hour later, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Feng Yang frowned slightly, and when he lowered his head, Jiang Chen woke up as expected.

"Is it a baby?" Jiang Chen thought that they hadn't gotten up yet, so it shouldn't be the room attendant who brought breakfast, but more likely, it would be that little guy.

Feng Yang thought the same way, probably there would be no one else except their son.

"It should be him. I'll go out and open the door." Feng Yang got off the bed and quickly put on a nightgown.

Walking outside the living room and opening the door, there were two people standing outside the door, Auntie and Feng Ming.

Seeing his father coming to open the door, the little guy immediately broke free from his aunt's hand, rushed forward, and fell in front of Feng Yang, with his little hands hugging Feng Yang's leg.

"Dad, sister!" After the little guy was picked up by Feng Yang, he opened his mouth and said these two words.

Feng Yang was a little surprised, and looked towards his aunt in front of him.

"He kept talking about his younger sister when he came up. My uncle and I couldn't tell him to stop. He even threatened people by crying." My aunt complained about the little guy.

"Sister, I want, sister." The little guy doesn't really understand the meaning of sister, but he seems to like it very much.

"You and Chenchen, are you planning to have another one?" How could the aunt not understand this, the little guy can yell like this, it means that someone has told him, and this person is either Jiang Chen or Feng Yang.

There is no need to hide it, Feng Yang nodded and admitted.

"What do you mean, or what does Chenchen mean?" After all, it's pregnancy, not a trivial matter, the aunt asked.

Feng Yang carried the baby and walked to the sofa.

"I agree with Jiang Chen." Feng Yang replied.

The little guy writhed in Feng Yang's arms, as if he was about to go down, Feng Yang put Feng Ming on the ground.

As soon as the little guy's feet hit the ground, he ran away and ran straight to the bedroom.

In the room, Jiang Chen heard some voices outside and was wearing pajamas.

Suddenly, a small body bumped into him from behind, the little guy still had some strength, Jiang Chen stabilized his body and turned his head back.

"Sister, Dad, I want a sister." The little guy said a few coherent words in one breath.

Jiang Chen squatted down, took Feng Ming's little hand, and said with a smile full of fatherly love: "Sister? Dad hasn't bought a ticket for my sister yet, so my dear sister can't come without a ticket."

Jiang Chen made up a reason why this little guy could probably understand it.

"Buy!" Feng Ming's little face suddenly became serious, just like a small copy of his father.

……

Hey, let's see if I can make up for it tomorrow. Anyway, there should be one time for this trip.

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