[Quick Transmigration] Soul Exchange

However, in the next second, Qin Yijun picked up a red date that had fallen from the quilt, brought it to her mouth and said with a smile, "My lady, eat the date!"

Liu Shuangshuang bit her tongue, then immediately "poohed", grabbed his ears, and said seriously, "Don't interrupt, I'm telling you the truth!"

Qin Yijun grabbed her hand and said seriously, "I'm serious. Don't you want a wedding like Jin Moyinghua's? I followed what you wrote and hired a special designer to customize the wedding dress. I have prepared the babu bed, mandarin duck quilt, dragon and phoenix candle, and sapphire jujube, don't you like it?"

"I like it." Liu Shuangshuang said in a daze.

Every author writes an article, more or less puts himself into the situation, but she just dreamed about the tenderness and gracefulness of a classical wedding in the "author's gossip", and Qin Yijun realized it for her.This kind of feeling of being pampered and getting what you want should not be too good. If you insist that you don't like it, it must be pretending to be hypocritical.

However, liking and right or wrong are two different things.

There was nothing she couldn't let Qin Yijun know, but Qin Yijun's actions made her feel very disrespected.

Liu Shuangshuang slowly let go of the hand holding his ear, raised her eyes and said, "But I don't like you peeking at my computer!"

Qin Yijun pursed his lips aggrievedly, "But you didn't even tell me when you wrote a novel."

Liu Shuangshuang, "..." Feeling inexplicably wrong.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you, but..."

Qin Yijun was even more aggrieved, blinking, "What is it?"

I'm just a little embarrassed to let people close to me know, Liu Shuangshuang said silently.

Qin Yijun lowered his eyes, "I want to know about your life, but you always don't tell me anything, just like that Tang Yuyu yesterday!"

He paused, hugged Liu Shuangshuang and rubbed her neck with his lips, "I'm very disturbed..."

Liu Shuangshuang was completely stunned.She knew that Qin Yijun was very tired and hard working abroad alone, so most of the time he reported the good news but not the bad news, but she didn't expect that such an approach would make him uneasy.However, she really has nothing to do with that Tang Yu.Also, even if he's upset, he shouldn't be peeking at her computer.This kind of despicable behavior violated her privacy and destroyed the trust between the two of them. It is not correct and must be severely criticized...

Liu Shuangshuang made a list of a lot of reasons in his mind, but seeing Qin Yijun's pitiful eyes, he couldn't go on talking. He touched his eyes and sighed, "I won't hide you from you anymore, but you don't have to either." Peek at my computer again!"

"Yeah." Qin Yijun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then said happily, "Lady, can we rest in peace?"

Liu Shuangshuang's head was full of black lines, "...it's An Xie.

"Oh." Qin Yijun was taught, "Then lady, can we rest?"

Liu Shuangshuang glanced at him, what does it mean to ask his wife again and again about this kind of thing?

Qin Yijun understood in seconds, laughed silly, turned over and pressed the person underneath.Although Navel Orange's posture is also very ecstasy, but on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he should show some manly qualities!

The bare hands are lightly hooked, and the clothes are half untied.

Qin Yijun bent down.

A hysterical kiss landed on Liu Shuangshuang, and she took advantage of her breathing space to stumble and say, "Put... cover..."

Qin Yijun, who had already propped up his second child to explore the deep valley, softened a bit, looked at Liu Shuangshuang, and said, "Xiao Xiaojun said he didn't want to wear a hat!"

Liu Shuangshuang's eyes were blurred, "Then...don't come in."

Qin Yijun: ...

Aggrieved and eager to put on the little brother's clothes, Qin Yijun rushed forward again eagerly.

Liu Shuangshuang shook his head and pushed him, "Bed curtain!"

Qin Yijun tore open the copper hook on the head of the bed, and the flowery red gauze fell down faintly, covering the bed with the feeling of spring.

The author has something to say:

I’m so busy during the day that I don’t have time to code, and I drive a small car late at night without wearing a seat belt~