The kiss came so suddenly that Liu Cheng didn't react for a long time.

Dong Jiajia ate noodles and looked at his reaction. Unexpectedly, this man would blush and be shy.

In fact, she is also nervous when she is so bold, but think about it again. They are married and now they are husband and wife. Shouldn't these intimate contacts between husband and wife be normal?

After giving himself some ideological lessons, Dong Jiajia recovered his calm and looked at someone's shy reaction frankly, which was very interesting.

"Dong Jiajia, listen to her husband." Liu Cheng reacted and stroked his kissed cheek with his fingers.

Although this was not the first time she took the initiative to kiss him, it was the first time for her to release the Buddha every time, because every time was different and easily set off a huge wave on his heart lake.

Dong Jiajia looked up at him for a while, then bowed his head to eat noodles and didn't answer him.

After a while, he said, "husband, do you have vinegar? Will you get me some vinegar?"

Liu Cheng smiled, nodded, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "I'm glad to help."

After a while, Liu Cheng came out with a vinegar bottle. "Eat less vinegar at night. It's bad for your stomach. Noodles are pickled vegetables."

"I see!"

Dong Jiajia put some vinegar and stirred it. She felt that the taste was not as delicious as the original taste, but it was too awkward to let her dry call her husband just now if she didn't find an excuse.

But she knows very well that she will learn to adapt to these in the future, which is the relationship between husband and wife.

"Don't you eat?" she asked.

"I want to watch you eat. When you finish eating, you watch me eat."

“……”

Dong Jiajia doesn't understand this person's thinking mode, but it doesn't matter. She likes this way of getting along. Although they are old, it can be seen from this that this person is a romantic person, which completely satisfies the mind of an old woman who is old but still young.

After dinner, Dong Jiajia washed in the kitchen. Liu Cheng stuck it up from the back, hugged her waist, put his chin on her shoulder and murmured, "it's good to have a wife."

"It's like you haven't been married." Dong Jiajia rolled her eyes, turned her face and kissed him.

"This little braid is always pinched by you. Today we get married, Dong Jiajia. Can we not mention uncomfortable people and things?"

"Of course, I was wrong."

"Have you made up your mind? How can I punish you?"

Dong Jiajia really seriously tilted her head for a moment, then said sideways, "punish me to sleep on the sofa tonight. Well, this punishment is OK? It's not heavy but not light."

Liu Cheng, "..."

Are you sure it's punishment for her, not him?

After cleaning up the kitchen, Dong Jiajia asked Liu Cheng to take her to visit their home. In fact, there was nothing to introduce. It was clear at a glance.

His eyes fell on the super large one. Dong Jiajia blushed, "why do you order such a large one?"

"Don't you feel comfortable on it? Oh, yes, tonight is just the most traditional way, but it doesn't matter. You'll know why I ordered such a big one in the future!"

Dong Jiajia sighed silently. Is that the only thing in this man's mind?

As soon as her neck was hot, the position of someone's hand originally placed on her waist was getting closer and closer.

His voice sounded dumb, but it gave people a very pleasant feeling, "it is said that there are dozens of postures. I want to try every one with you."

"Dozens?"

"There should be more than 100 kinds now. We learn and do it now. We don't repeat the sample every day. Make sure you'll like it."

"Liu Cheng, can you show your nature as soon as you get married? At least pretend to show your nature again for a period of time!"

Liu Cheng shook his head. "What do you want to pretend in front of your wife? I want to show the most real side. Does your wife like me to disguise, hypocrisy and lie in front of you?"

Dong Jiajia, "..."

She admitted that she said, but he couldn't help it. Who makes himself stupid? I really hate that I didn't practice my eloquence well from a young general.

The two walked around the room. Dong Jiajia got familiar with it, and then he was a little sleepy. But at that time, he was sweating and felt uncomfortable without taking a bath.

"I'll take a bath."

"I'll help you."

"No, I can."

"With pleasure."

"Really not."

"Actually, I mean we wash together."

Dong Jiajia's temples jumped hard and smiled, "forget it. I'm comfortable washing alone."

Then he trotted into the bathroom, hurriedly closed the door and locked it... Where's the lock?

Why is there only a door handle and no lock on this door? Did you forget when decorating? Yes, it's a glass door after all!

But how does this make her take a bath?

Seeing the man coming step by step, Dong Jiajia was about to cry. Do you really want to wash with him?

She immediately opened the door, stared and warned: "Liu Cheng, I warn you, don't come in, or I'll sleep separately with you tonight!"

Poor Mr. Liu had stretched out his hand to push the door and forcibly retracted back.

Well, he doesn't want to sleep separately on his first day of marriage.

Grievance, tears can only be swallowed in the stomach.

He nodded, "OK, I won't go in. You wash it. I'll wash it after you wash it."

"Don't play cheeky, keep your word!"

"I promise, of course..."

"No, of course!"

Liu Cheng said no more and turned away.

Dong Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and planned to pull up the curtain. After all, she didn't want to be broadcast live.

But, who can tell her, forget to install the door lock, and forget to install the curtain?

Don't tell her that the bedroom is open. The bathroom is also open. At least there is a big curtain in the open bedroom. You can separate it from the living room when you sleep at night. What about the bathroom? Separated from the bathroom by a transparent glass?

"Liu Cheng!"

"Hmm?" Liu Chenggang picked up a chair and was ready to turn around. When his wife called him, he was very happy. Did he change his mind? Are you going to take a mandarin duck bath with him?

He quickly put down his chair, turned around, solemnly and respectfully said, "madam, can I help you?"

Originally, I wanted to ask him if he deliberately locked the door and there was no curtain in the bathroom. As a result, he easily beat her back to her original shape, "is there no curtain in the bathroom?"

Liu Chengchao glanced at the bathroom, "Oh, No."

"How do you take a bath?"

"Bath water and no shower curtain, what's the matter?" Liu Cheng's ignorant face made Dong Jiajia a little embarrassed. Maybe people didn't mean that at all. It was her own impure thought.

She blushed. "Well, I'm not used to it. Can you go out first and then pull the curtain of the bedroom?"

"Dong Jiajia, we are husband and wife," Liu Cheng reminded.

"I know, but I... I'm really not used to it." Dong Jiajia lowered her head. Some things can't be used to and adapted suddenly. She needs some time.

Liu Cheng came over and looked a little bad. "Dong Jiajia, don't tell me to give you more time to adapt. I don't like listening."

Dong Jiajia grabbed the band of her nightgown and knew that she had gone too far, but it was understandable.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear anything across the street. She quietly raised her head and looked at someone.

"Dong Jiajia, I'm going to take a bath with you tonight."

After a pause, he added two words, "save water."

Dong Jiajia, "..."

When taking a bath, as Dong Jiajia expected, the man became an animal again.

Afterwards, they were lying in the bathtub. Dong Jiajia thought that he was still too simple. The old fox was too cunning. It was impossible to fight with him, especially with force, so he had to accept his life. Who let him marry such a person.

"Dong Jiajia, how about the mandarin duck bath?" Liu Cheng asked with a smile.

Dong Jiajia rolled his eyes and said, "shut up!"

"What's so shy? It's an old husband and wife."

"Who's with your old husband and wife?"

"Shall I show you my marriage certificate? Who is my old wife?"

"You're old!"

Liu Cheng leaned against the bathtub and wanted to smoke a cigarette. After listening to people say that a cigarette is better than a living immortal. He wanted to try and verify the authenticity of this remark.

But there's no smoke at hand, but you can go out and get it, just let me smoke it?

"Wife..."

Dong Jiajia was squinting her eyes slowly. The gentle dripping sound suddenly sounded in her ears. She trembled and opened her eyes immediately.

"Why, what's the matter?" can't you want it? No, No. if we do it again, she won't go to the florist tomorrow. It's estimated that walking will become a problem. Just lying here now, she feels that her legs are as soft as noodles.

"I want to smoke a cigarette, OK?" Liu Cheng looked at her eagerly, and the little eyes made people unable to refuse at all.

What's more, Dong Jiajia thought it was that thing, but it wasn't. her nervous heart relaxed, so she nodded, "well, smoke."

"It's very kind of you, wife." Liu got married, kissed her, then got up, walked out of the bathroom naked and came in with a cigarette and lighter.

Dong Jiajia has come out of the bathtub to shower and go back to bed, because she is really tired.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw that Liu Cheng came in again with a cigarette and asked her, "what are you doing out?"

What are you doing out here? Don't tell her you're going to sleep in the bathtub tonight? Although the bathtub is spacious enough and the water temperature can be controlled to a constant temperature, it will be uncomfortable to sleep all night even if you don't get sick?

Liu Cheng hugged her and lay back. "Have a cigarette with me and then go to bed, huh?"

Still? She has been brought in. Is this asking for her advice?

Dong Jiajia felt more and more that the man was too controlling.

When Liu Cheng smoked, Dong Jiajia lay on his chest and was sleepy after a while.

Liu Cheng has a beautiful wife in his arms and a cigarette in his hand. He enjoys his expression and his eyes are blurred. Indeed, a cigarette afterwards is better than a living immortal. That's true.

After one cigarette, Liu Cheng immediately smoked another. Well, it's so comfortable.

When the second one was finished, he looked down and saw that the man in his arms had fallen asleep.

It was getting late. By this time, she was so busy during the day. She was really tired.

After a brief rush, Liu Chengcheng took Dong Jiajia back to the bedroom and hugged each other to sleep.

This night is different for Dong Jiajia and has special significance for Liu chenglai.

The next day, Dong Jiajia woke up. Liu Cheng was not around. There was a note on the table: I went to the company. Remember to have breakfast when I got up. Don't go to the florist today. I'll take you to Grandpa's house for dinner at noon.

Dong Jiajia put down the note and lay down again. She was sore all over, but her mood was happy.

It's nice to finally become a real Liu Tai!

Dong Jiajia, happy wedding!

After a simple wash, Dong Jiajia came to the restaurant in her nightgown. Breakfast was buttoned on the table. She opened the vegetable cover and the aroma came to her nose. Although it was a common breakfast, it tasted so good and incomparable.

Dong Jiajia thought, this is the power of love. Happiness can also be so close to her.

After breakfast, Dong Jiajia called two little girls in the store. She wanted to tell them that she didn't go to the store today and let them take care of it hard. Who knows, the two little girls said in unison: "sister Jiajia, just have a good rest at home. The breakfast brought by her brother-in-law is really delicious!"

Dong Jiajia, "..."

Liu Cheng went to the store to explain to the two little girls? Yes.

However, after the phone hung up, she frowned. Did he make the breakfast for the two little girls himself? Is it the same as what she eats?

Ah, she admitted that she was jealous.

It seems that after being given an identity, that person naturally becomes everything and everything can only be his own.

Dong Jiajia smiled and leaned on the sofa to send Liu Chengfa a message:

Husband, breakfast is delicious. Thank you.

Delete, rewrite.

Mr. Liu, I had breakfast. It tastes good. Thank you.

No, it's too wordy. Keep deleting.

Liu Cheng, breakfast tastes good. Thank you.

Not yet. Keep deleting.

After deleting and deleting, Dong Jiajia found that it was not wordy, but the problem of address.

Husband, Mr. Liu, Liu Cheng... What should I call it?

My husband is too meaty. Liu Chengtai is serious. Mr. Liu is better.

After a difficult choice, he finally chose "Mr. Liu".

However, the text message had just been compiled and had not been sent in time. Suddenly, a call came in from the mobile phone.

It's Ning Liang.

Dong Jiajia suddenly remembered that he was only busy with his own affairs these days and forgot that there was a patient lying in the hospital.

"Dong Jiajia, you don't tell me when you get married, do you?"

As soon as the phone was connected, the roar came out and almost broke her eardrums.

Dong Jiajia patted her chest. Fortunately, she responded quickly just now and took the mobile phone away from her ear, otherwise she must have been deaf by now.

But she wanted to know who told him?

"That's just to get a certificate first. I haven't confirmed the wedding date yet, so I haven't had time to inform." Dong Jiajia said with a smile.

"Really? When are you going to let me know? Dong Jiajia, at least we're an unmarried couple. How can you treat me like this? You say? You forget your old love when you have a new love. You're too much..."

Dong Jiajia, "..."

Who will tell her that this man is sure he didn't have an operation on his head?

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