night.
As soon as Su Wanyan went upstairs, he saw the hanging hanging in Chaoyang's living room.
There was a row of washed sexy underwear, thin nightgowns with suspenders, and skirts and pants. The ones with thin and sparse fabrics had all been dried.
Her cheeks turned red and she immediately wanted to enter the house.
"Daughter-in-law, I've washed everything." Jiang Liting's hair was wet and hanging on his forehead, and he walked up the stairs casually.
Su Wanyan's pretty face was so rosy that it spread to her slender neck. She didn't dare to look at him at all and hurriedly walked into the house.
The next second, Jiang Liting grabbed her delicate white arm and walked towards the clothes hanging:
"No one, it's not embarrassing to wear it for your man. Besides, no one has tried this thing.
I don’t know where the flaws are. You try them one by one. If you feel uncomfortable, you can just point it out and I’ll ask them to correct it. "
If Su Wanyan hadn't understood his sexual nature, he would have believed his serious appearance.
She struggled, but Jiang Liting's grip on her wrist was a little stronger. She raised her eyes and saw Jiang Liting saying:
"I want to hide again. You love children so much and you don't let me touch you every day. Then when will our children come out?"
"I'm not hiding, but... we don't know each other very well, so I'm wearing these to show you..."
Su Wanyan wanted to bite his tongue to pieces. His whole body was like a cooked prawn, and he said shamefully: "...it feels so embarrassing."
"Don't be modest. You read a lot and have an open mind. You said all this. If you don't choose, I will help you choose."
After Jiang Liting finished jokingly, he chose the sexiest style:
"This is all for the future development of the factory. If you don't try, you won't know how to improve."
Su Wanyan felt even more ashamed when she saw him dragging ten sets of underwear that could not fit into one hand. She was so ashamed that she tiptoed back to the room.
When Jiang Liting returned to the house after picking up the items, he saw her wrapped tightly in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis.
He threw the clothes on the bed, took her out again, and said jokingly:
"I'll change it for you. Who asked me to be your husband? You're welcome. That's right."
Su Wanyan looked at him with trembling pupils, almost dying of shame and anger, but he still stripped her clean with force.
She sat on the bed with her knees together, Ruyu folded her arms in front of her chest, but her plump areas were even more squeezed, with deep ravines visible.
The cool light shines on the milky white skin, like a layer of moonlight, and it is as beautiful as a piece of art.
"Do you think of me as your wife, or do you think of me as a woman who can't stand on the stage?" She couldn't help but raise her bright and fair face, and said with smoky red eyes.
Jiang Liting previously thought that she was quite open-minded about this kind of thing. After all, she was willing to turn off the lights and was willing to let her stay on top, but this was a bit at a loss.
He quickly pulled the quilt to her chest and coaxed hurriedly: "Baby, if you don't like it, I won't change it.
And I am willing to take you home. How could I not treat you as my wife? Don’t think too much about it. "
Tears fell from the corners of Su Wanyan's eyes and he said in a bad voice:
"Anyway, you didn't just bring me back as a woman, nor did you claim that I am one."
Jiang Liting was confused:
"Huh? When did I bring other women back? And did I announce it to the public?"
"Nothing to do with me."
Su Wanyan fell asleep and pulled the quilt over his head. His refusal to communicate further was self-evident.
Jiang Liting hugged her in his arms, held her face gently and said anxiously:
"No, please make it clear. We can't have any misunderstandings, otherwise our lives will be miserable."
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said it. If I had mentioned it, you wouldn't have made fun of me for being jealous, right?
Su Wanyan was so embarrassed that he pursed his lips and couldn't speak, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
"You won't tell me, right?" Jiang Liting's hot breath blew against her white ears, his big palms reached into the bed and wandered over her body, and then kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Su Wanyan's stimulated breathing had already lost its rhythm. When he took off his clothes and got into bed, he felt an inexplicable desire.
Her last shred of sanity prevented her from doing something as disgraceful as proactive courtship.
Jiang Liting suddenly stopped trying to catch her. Even though he was anxious to know the reason for his words, he answered her immediately and even turned off the lights for the first time.
After a long time, Jiang Liting lay on the bed exhausted, holding Su Wanyan in his arms, caressing her moist forehead with his lips, and said in a good voice:
"Tell me about it, wife. If I had used that method to catch you and forced you to tell me, you would have been even more embarrassed."
Su Wanyan swallowed warmly:
"There is a person in your factory, the acquaintance I mentioned that day is her."
Jiang Liting went through all the women in the factory, but he never thought of bringing anyone back, and even announced to the public,
He couldn't hold it back and said, "What is her name? Doesn't she have a name or a surname?"
"You can guess for yourself."
After all, Su Wanyan still had the arrogance of a young lady. After she finished speaking, she didn't bother to be more serious and turned her back to him.
Seeing that she was too lazy to say anything, Jiang Liting put the tip of his tongue against his back molars, turned in front of her, and hugged her to sleep:
Could it be that Tiantian doesn’t want to expose his relationship with me in the factory because he’s afraid of bumping into that person?
It looks like I have to go to the factory again tomorrow.
Su Wanyan lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at the man close at hand. He was a little speechless, but knew that according to his stickiness,
If I turn over and face away from him, he can still follow me, so I simply give up the idea of turning my back to him.
.......
The next day, the sky broke and the morning light dewed slightly.
Su Wanyan changed her clothes and was too lazy to share the same room with Zhou Caifeng. She said to the man lying on the bed:
"I'll take the kids out for a walk."
Jiang Liting raised his eyelids and saw that she was wearing a lavender fluffy skirt, and she was so gentle that she couldn't be more gentle.
When he thought that this was his wife, who he slept with his arms around last night, he felt wonderful.
He held his chin with one hand and said in a slightly hoarse tone:
"I don't feel safe if you go out like this. I'll go with you."
"I have the child with me, why are you worried?"
After Su Wanyan finished speaking, he turned around without waiting for his reply.
"Wait." Jiang Liting called to her.
"What are you doing? You have to watch her when you go down the street?" Su Wanyan was tired of having him follow her all the time. He always felt that the wife he bought was afraid of running away.
But the next second, Jiang Liting opened the bedside table, took out the passbook and handed it to her, and said casually:
"The password is six eight. From now on, you can buy whatever you want."
Su Wanyan did not go to pick him up, but deep down he felt at a loss for trusting him so much and said:
"Aren't you afraid that I'll take the money and run away?"
Jiang Liting looked at her eyes, which were soft, soft and slightly guilty, and felt funny:
"You had a chance to run away last time, but you came back, and after spending the past few days together, I think my wife is a smart person.
Is it just the money in my passbook, or the money I can give you when I make a lot of money in the future? I can still tell the difference.
Moreover, I have to be responsible for you and make you feel at ease. A man’s heart is where his money is.
In the future, don’t listen to those things that are there or not. If you hear it, come back and tell me, I can take you to confront her face to face.
You are my wife, can I let you be wronged, or be embarrassed and ask for money every day? "
