Self-investment

Luo Yimu kissed her hand addictively, kissing her hand from the tender white fingertips to the tiger's mouth, nibbling lightly on the tiger's mouth, and then upstream to the fingertips, licking the fingertips lightly from time to time, if there is nothing, Jane Ling was tied in the car seat by the seat belt, her neck was tilted back to the extreme, exposing the most deadly and fragile throat to the air, tempting Luo Yimu to turn to bite her neck veins, the palm of her hand Holding her waist, no matter how much she twisted, she couldn't escape from his palm.

Having tasted enough of the simple taste, Luo Yimu let her go, pinched her earlobe, kissed her tender face with his lips, straightened her messy short hair, and calmed the surging heart. Sit back, put on your seat belt, and hit the road.

Jian Ling's cheeks were blushing, panting, panting, the little thought in her heart was not satisfied, she frowned, and her delicate nose wrinkled slightly.

"Mumu, you don't like Che.Zhen?"

Luo Yimu almost stepped on the gas pedal as the brake, took a deep breath, and said seriously: "Driving, you have to recruit me at this time?"

"Isn't it the same to start again after the shock?" Jian Ling touched Luo Yimu's thigh with his fingers.

Luo Yimu slapped him unceremoniously, "Don't mess around." Fearing that Jian Ling would be disobedient, he added a very serious threat: "If you make trouble again, go to the guest room at night."

Jian Ling reluctantly touched the back of her hand that was patted by Luo Yimu, then withdrew her hand angrily, faced the car window, and complained unconvinced: "Huh, everyone said that they don't know how to cherish it after they catch it. Fake, you spoiled me at the beginning, but just after I agreed to marry you, you only knew how to threaten me, and you didn’t know how to be obedient. If you knew it, I would hang you and let you try..."

Muttering, the words were broken and dense, Luo Yimu was distracted to hear clearly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and pretended to reprimand: "If you keep talking like this, I really have to drive the car into the river."

Jian Ling immediately shut up honestly.

After half an hour of silence, it was already the limit of her patience.

Half an hour later, she finally couldn't hold back and asked Luo Yimu: "Mumu, are you really interested in Che Zhen?"

Jian Ling doesn't believe that there is no one in this world who would not be interested in such exciting things, at least Luo Yimu's kind of sullenness that is cold outside and hot inside is absolutely impossible.

"Cough..." Luo Yimu turned the steering wheel, turned at an intersection, looked at the time, and said, "At this speed, when we drive home, it's just dark."

That means, if there is another indescribable romance and passion on the way, it is estimated that someone will have to find someone to drag the two of them back halfway.

"The future will be long." Luo Yimu said again.

Jian Ling laughed all of a sudden, and the doubts in her heart finally dissipated.

It's not that I'm not interested, it's that I'm too tolerant.

Tsk, it really is a big bore.

Jian Ling didn't know that when Luo Yimu kissed her, his whole body ached.

"It's not that the future will be long." Jian Ling propped his elbows on the car window, propped his forehead, turned his head, and glanced at Luo Yimu obliquely, with the corners of his eyes floating, "It's Jian Ling in the future."

"Of course, it would be even better if you could let me... ahem, hehehe..." Jian Ling was excitedly gearing up.

Such beautiful lips always have to say obscenities.

It made Luo Yimu's heart beat fast.

……

Sure enough, as Luo Yimu said, just a few minutes after driving the car into the garage, the sky began to darken, and it started to drizzle again.

Jian Ling lay on the balcony looking at the misty rain and fog outside, and sighed, "Unfortunately, it seems that it won't snow again."

She had planned so many things to do with Luo Yimu in the snow, and it finally became a pity at the end of winter.

"No rush, there's still next winter." Luo Yimu said.

She steamed the rice, took the ingredients out of the refrigerator, and started preparing dinner.

Jian Ling looked at her back, and watched her bend over to completely open the loose folds of her trousers, so that her round buttocks could be seen at a glance.

Jian Ling thought of the man.wife play game that she and Luo Yimu hadn't finished last year.

Soon after, Luo Yimu will soon become her wife without having to act deliberately.

She looked at the ring on her finger again.

Isn't it a bit of a loss that she is the only one who sees it?

Jian Ling woke up the phone, picked a close-up photo of the ring with the best angle from the photo album, and sent it to Moments.

Accompanying text: [Thank you for marrying me. ]

Within 3 minutes of posting, Jian Ling's WeChat account exploded.

The phone kept vibrating, as if she had a convulsion, and the WeChat chat list was quickly filled with new messages, all of whom came to ask her what was going on.

Among them, the chat group of her good friends was the craziest, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a bombing.

[Brief order?Is Jian Ling here?Don't pretend to be dead, get out! ]

[Come out and explain what's going on in Moments! ]

[Really going to get married?Why didn't you notify the brothers in advance?It's so embarrassing! ]

[Big happy event, Boss Jane, don't hide, come out and give out red envelopes. ]

[......]

The speed of swiping the screen was so fast that Jian Ling's eyes couldn't keep up with it, and there were quite a few people who called her unresponsive in the group and specifically snubbed her.

Isn't it just getting married, what's the fuss about?Jian Ling was so beautiful in her heart that the corners of her mouth were almost turned up to the sky, and she still looked a little impatient, and replied directly to them in the group, [I'm here, you can ask whatever you want. ]

The group was strangely quiet for a second, and then exploded even more violently than before.

[Really going to get married? ]

[With whom?Male or female? ]

[Don’t bring it out for the big guys to see, it’s too embarrassing. ]

[Red envelopes!Red envelopes! ]

He stalked from the back and asked to give out red envelopes.

Jian Ling is happy today, check the balance in the WeChat wallet, there are more than 700 yuan left, it is unlucky, take Luo Yimu's mobile phone, transfer another 888 yuan to himself, and send [-] She used to be a businessman, and she was used to paying attention to Feng Shui, and even when she gave out red envelopes, she wanted to make a good fortune.

"Mumu, I transferred 100 yuan on your WeChat." Jian Ling told Luo Yimu after sending out the red envelope.

"Understood." Luo Yimu said.

The red envelopes were snatched up in seconds, how could Jian Ling's group of friends let her go so easily, and began to ask her who she was going to marry, and asked her if she had to show some loyalty, find time to bring the partner out to get together, don't be so secretive , Jinwu Zangjiao.

Coincidentally, Jian Ling hasn't had a party with her group of friends for a long time.

She put down her phone and went to ask Luo Yimu for advice.

"Mumu, my group of buddies all want to meet my daughter-in-law who hasn't passed the family. When do you think you are free, can you show them face?"

Jian Ling's friend Luo Yimu knew that she had mentioned it many times, and they met during outdoor activities together. Jian Ling used to be not particular about flirting with girls, but he was serious about making friends. Four friends mixed in.

"Okay." Luo Yimu nodded, "I don't go to work until the [-]th day of the first lunar month. I don't have anything to do during this time. You can just follow the arrangement."

She also wanted to meet Jian Ling's friends and get to know her circle of friends.

"Okay, I'll make an appointment with them." Jian Ling went to chat with her group of friends again.

The final appointment time is next Saturday, a total of ten people will climb Lingyun Mountain together, and camp at the top of the mountain at night, eating barbecue and drinking mountain spring water.

Luo Yimu has never participated in this kind of party. She has slept outside, but it is not camping, it is survival in the wild. She once had a fever and stayed alone in the mountains for three days. No one brought her, not even food. Well, her elder brother Luo Bowen sent several helicopters to search all over the mountains and plains, but her anti-reconnaissance ability is too strong, and she didn't find any trace after searching for three days.

It was Luo Yimu who walked out of the mountain by himself after calming down, scaring the whole family like ants on a hot pot.

This kind of camping activity with everyone is really new.

Here, Jian Ling's friend had just finished frying, and the two of them had just finished eating. At around nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Yimu's family bombed again.

Ever since Jian Ling had a video call with Luo Yimu's family before the Chinese New Year, and also added WeChat friends with them, Luo Yimu's sister-in-law Zhong Yue was the first to wake up and saw this post from Jian Ling's circle of friends. The doze was awakened, and Luo Bowen who was sleeping next to him was pushed up, "Wake up quickly! Amu and Jian Ling are getting married!"

Then, the whole family woke up and knew the news.

Jian Ling received their video invitation unexpectedly, and pressed the call button with trembling hands. As soon as the call was connected, Zhong Yue's delicately made-up face filled the entire screen, and her voice spread throughout the living room, "A Ling! You and A Mu want to Are you married? Are you!"

Jian Ling was so frightened that he threw the phone on the coffee table, and only dared to take it back a minute later, and said bravely, "Yes..."

"Wow! When did this happen? You guys are too mean, why didn't you tell me? And Ah Mu is so mean, I just want to send you a straw ring? Don't worry, Ah Ling, when you get married, my sister-in-law will tell me." I will personally design a pair of unparalleled wedding rings for you, our Luo family will never treat you badly!"

"Uh……"

Luo Yimu directly took the phone over, "Sister-in-law, where are the parents?"

"It's on the side."

"Give them the phone."

"I haven't finished chatting with Ah Ling..." Zhong Yue reluctantly handed the phone to Luo Kelin and Fang Hua, and the smiling faces of the two old people appeared in the camera.

"Xiao Mu, I heard that you...are engaged to Ah Ling? Is it true?" Fang Hua was so happy that she couldn't even utter a whole sentence.

"Yes."

"Great, great..." Fang Hua squeezed Luo Kelin's neck next to him, "Then when are you going to get married? At Jinling knot or come back here? What does Jian Ling want? Just say it, Mom I'll do it for you, and I'll make sure it's done properly."

"It hasn't been decided yet..."

Before Luo Yimu finished speaking, Jian Ling poked his head into the camera, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "Auntie, I didn't ask for it. We will go back to your elders' place for the wedding, but I don't know the process, and we will wait until then." I want you to bother more."

"You're still talking like this at this time! Come back, come back!" Fang Hua couldn't close her mouth when she heard that their wedding would be held at home. It’s a big happy event for our Luo family..."

"After you finished speaking, it's time for me to say a few words." Luo Kelin took the words, and said to Jian Ling solemnly: "Xiao Mu doesn't know the rules, so he proposed marriage casually. Don't worry, Xiao Ling, you and Xiao Mu Mu is married, our Luo family must be the official marriage, and there will be no shortage of three matchmakers and six hires, and we will never let you feel wronged and marry in without a name or distinction."

"Uncle, this is really unnecessary..."

"That's the deal." Luo Kelin went offline after finishing speaking, leaving no chance for Jian Ling to object.

Jian Ling and Luo Yimu looked at each other.

"He's just like that, you don't have to worry about it." Luo Yimu said.

Jian Ling was overjoyed, and approached Luo Yimu with a smile, "I don't want three matchmakers or six betrothal gifts, but there is one betrothal gift, you must give it to me."

"what?"

"Let me last time."