All morning, Dong Jiajia was depressed. Who told Chen Liang that she and Liu Cheng had obtained the certificate?

Liu Cheng came back at noon. As soon as he opened the door, he saw someone lying on the sofa with dull eyes and expressionless face.

He was surprised. "Are you sick?"

He quickly threw the car key on the tea table, squatted beside the sofa, raised his hand and touched Dong Jiajia's forehead. It was not hot and had no fever.

"What's wrong? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

After a while, Dong Jiajia slowly turned her eyes. It seemed that she found him back.

The lips opened, and the voice was weak, "you're back..."

"Well, I'm back. What's wrong with you? Why don't you call me?"

"Head hurts." Dong Jiajia pointed to her head. She was depressed all morning. She had a headache and didn't think of who would tell Ning Liang, so that Ning Liang roared at her on the phone for half an hour. Now her ears are still buzzing.

"Head hurts?" Liu Cheng trembled. "I'll take you to the hospital."

He picked her up without saying a word.

"Liu Cheng."

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. Let's go to the hospital now." Liu Cheng thought she was afraid, so he quickly comforted her.

Dong Jiajia reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt. His big eyes blinked, "don't go to the hospital."

"You don't have to go to the hospital when you have such a headache?" Liu Cheng was a little anxious. "Be obedient, you know? See a doctor when you are sick, you can't delay."

"No -"

"Don't talk, close your eyes and sleep. We'll go to the hospital in a minute."

"Liu Cheng -"

"Don't talk!"

"..." well, I don't speak, but this headache is not another headache. I really don't have to go to the hospital.

However, this man is too overbearing to let her speak. What should I do? Really going to the hospital?

Liu Cheng took Dong Jiajia downstairs. When he came to the car, he found that the car key had been left at home.

He put Dong Jiajia on the trunk of the car. "Sit here and wait for me for a while. I'll get the key and come down right away."

With that, he walked towards the building.

"Liu Cheng!" Dong Jiajia called him, "the headache I said is not the headache you think."

She jumped out of the car, but she was really moved to speak from her heart.

It turned out that he cared about him so much.

She walked towards him step by step. Seeing his pale and ugly face, her heart was filled with heartache and sweet touch.

When she came to him, she hugged his neck tightly and was about to burst into tears.

"Liu Cheng, thank you."

This inexplicable thanks made Liu Cheng very confused, "if you are ill, we will go to the hospital."

"I'm not sick. I really didn't lie to you."

"Isn't it a headache?"

"It's a headache, but not a headache. Alas, the headache I said is very annoying. It's not a headache you understand."

Liu Cheng was stunned. He seemed to understand something, and some didn't quite understand it.

"Liu Cheng, why are you so kind to me?"

"My head doesn't hurt?"

"No pain."

"Don't lie to me. If you feel uncomfortable, you have to go to the hospital."

"Well, you haven't answered my question yet."

Liu Cheng hugged her and tightened his face in his arms. He buried his face in her neck. After a while, he spit out a sentence, "you're my wife. No, you're good. Who are you good to?"

Dong Jiajia was moved to a mess. Although this is an ordinary love word, it is a word she has been looking forward to for many years.

She had been looking forward to someone she loved and loved her. They entered the palace of marriage. He cherished her and loved her. He took all this for granted, just because she was his wife.

"Husband..." she called him passionately, and her tears flowed like a turned on faucet.

Liu Cheng sighed and held her tighter, but the corners of his mouth smiled gently.

"In fact, I hate women crying most."

He paused and sighed again, "I don't know how to coax. Dong Jiajia, tell me, how do you coax your women when they cry?"

Dong Jiajia rubbed his tears on him and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that there was something bothering him.

Yes, although she is a woman, she has a headache for women to cry. Of course, she doesn't cry often.

"How to coax? Buying clothes, buying bags, giving money, hugging, hugging, all these can be done."

"So simple?"

"Women are actually easy to coax."

"Like you? I laughed before I started coaxing."

"Isn't that good?"

"Nothing bad. It just makes me feel like I'm not attractive as a gentleman."

Dong Jiajia frowned. Is this about charm?

She tilted her head for a moment. Maybe it was related.

He buried his face in his clothes again, and put his hands around his strong waist. Dong Jiajia was very down-to-earth and at ease.

After so many years of searching, I finally found it. It's good, really good.

The man looked down at her, the sexy corners of his lips slightly lifted up, bent over and kissed her on the top of her head. "If it's all right, let's go upstairs to get the key, and then go to grandpa for dinner."

"OK."

When they returned upstairs, Dong Jiajia asked Liu Cheng to help her find clothes. When she met her husband's family for the first time, she should at least make a good impression on everyone.

Although it is said that a person's beauty depends not on his appearance, but on his heart, he still needs to be packaged, otherwise who is willing to look at your heart?

After all, after all, she admitted that she looked really ordinary, especially when standing with this man, she would be ashamed all the time.

I feel like an ugly duckling, an ugly duckling.

At least the duckling is cute, and she is not cute. She can't find many advantages all over. Of course, she is not modest. Her heart is beautiful.

Liu Cheng went into the cloakroom and took out a red dress with medium sleeves. "Wear this dress, wait a minute."

He handed her his clothes and went into the cloakroom. After a while, he took out a simple military green coat. "Put it on and try to see how it works."

Dong Jiajia looked at the dress in his hand and the coat in his hand.

To tell the truth, it seems that she has never worn such a big red dress and red clothes, but they are all winter coats or down coats.

She is in her thirties. She wears such bright colors, and the style of this skirt looks like a girl in her twenties. Won't she be suspected of being tender?

Liu Cheng picked his eyebrows and didn't believe his eyes?

"Try it on. It suits you."

Dong Jiajia didn't move with her clothes. "Will this color be too bright for me?"

"I said no, you must doubt it, so you can try it on yourself."

Dong Jiajia was skeptical, "then go out."

"Dong Jiajia, we are husband and wife. Besides, you're all over. Where haven't I seen? Don't pinch. Change quickly. It's a long way to Grandpa's place. Don't wait for us to go. They're all finished."

Well, it seems that what he said is reasonable.

Hardened his head, turned his back to him and began to take off his clothes.

It was clear that there was a wolf standing behind him, or a wolf with a narrow color.

But what can be done? Who makes her her her husband? Even a hungry wolf, she has to recognize it.

Fortunately, the wolf didn't take action in the whole process.

Dong Jiajia was surprised to find that the dress was just the right size. One minute wide was too wide, one minute narrow was too tight, neither wide nor narrow. It was tailor-made for her.

"Go and look in the mirror." Liu Cheng touched his chin, and his facial muscles and limbs were obviously stiff.

After all, you should know how painful and painful it is to watch your wife take off her clothes but can't do it.

But he can only endure, he can only endure.

Dong Jiajia nervously walked to the mirror and suddenly widened her eyes. Is the person inside himself?

It's not her narcissism, but this skirt really matches her skin color. In fact, it's mainly her white. She looks good in any color.

The style of clothes is very simple, but it can show her figure very well. The effect is great!

Liu Cheng stepped forward at this time and put his elegant military green coat on her shoulder. "How do you feel, madam?"

Dong Jiajia bit her lips and nodded, "great!"

Turned around and kissed him on the face, "thank you, husband."

Liu Cheng raised his eyebrows and surrounded him. "Just be satisfied with your wife."

"Very satisfied, really."

"That means I have a good eye."

"Worthy of praise."

On their way out from home, Dong Jiajia suddenly remembered about clothes and hesitated whether to ask.

If you don't ask, there is something uncomfortable in your heart. If you ask, you're afraid to make him unhappy.

So contradictory that she didn't even notice a string of words written on her face: I'm very upset, I'm very contradictory.

While waiting for the red light, Liu Cheng looked at her sideways, "what's the matter? Uncomfortable?"

He found her so restless for a while.

"Or nervous? If nervous is completely unnecessary, dad and grandpa are very easy to get along with. You are friends again. Shaoshen, you can completely ignore him as air. As for Jiaqi, I don't think I need to say it. Now your mother daughter relationship is much closer than mine."

Dong Jiajia hasn't thought about this. What she's thinking now is something else.

As soon as she bit her teeth, she decided to say it. If she didn't say it, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

"Liu Cheng, there's something I want to ask you. Promise not to be angry first."

"If it makes me angry, you'd better not ask."

"No, I just have some... I don't know how to express it. In short, I just want to know whether the clothes in the cloakroom are specially prepared for me or you..."

She bit her teeth and didn't go on.

Liu Cheng looked at her, then looked ahead and focused on driving.

Dong Jiajia waited for a long time and didn't listen to him. She quietly looked up at him without expression. What does this mean? Did you understand her or didn't you?

She wanted to stop talking. In fact, it was obvious that he should not be unable to understand.

What does he mean by not talking? Get angry?

Dong Jiajia simply lowered her head again and remained silent.

I knew it would make him angry, but without asking, she was really uncomfortable.

The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became tense. Dong Jiajia sighed secretly and blamed himself for being unable to hold his breath. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he could endure for a while and ask again at a suitable opportunity. Now it's OK. If he asks so frankly, he is ugly and he is also ugly.

After almost five minutes, Dong Jiajia couldn't stand such silence, so she tried to apologize.

"Liu Cheng, are you... Angry?"

"No."

Not yet, such a blunt and cold answer.

"I... I'm sorry."

"I'm the one who should say I'm sorry."

Is it? Then why didn't she feel that he was his fault? It's so cold and cold that I'm obviously blaming her.

Dong Jiajia pursed her lips and hung her head silent.

Liu Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand and caressed her hand. "I know you've been wronged by marrying me."

"I am not wronged."

"But after all, I was divorced and had a child."

"I don't care." Dong Jiajia flattened her mouth and tears twinkled in her eyes.

Liu Cheng turned to look at her and sighed, "don't cry. I don't know what to do when you cry."

"I didn't cry." Dong Jiajia lowered her head and wiped away her tears. Her nose was thick.

"What a stupid woman."

"Despise me again. I know I'm stupid."

“……”

It's not disgusting, Liu Cheng vowed.

"Those clothes are all prepared for you. I specially prepared this house for you. No woman has entered except you. Everything in it is prepared for you. You will understand when you see the real estate certificate."

"Real estate certificate?" Dong Jiajia doesn't understand. What does this have to do with the real estate certificate?

Liu Cheng was speechless and said she was stupid. He was really stupid. What structure is this head?

She suddenly shouted, "Oh, I see! Is the real estate certificate my name?"

"Why are you so clever!"

"How could it be my name?"

"This is complicated. In short, the house is yours, the things inside are yours, and so am I."

Dong Jiajia smiled and was so happy. Although she was not a money worshipper, she was still very happy.

"Liu Cheng, I love you."

Five words, brewing in my mouth for a long time, finally I couldn't say it.

Unconsciously, I went to Shaoyang.

Dong Jiajia scratched her head in frustration. Forget it. There will be plenty of opportunities to say in the future.

As soon as the car stopped, Jiaqi ran over.

"Dad! Mom!"

Liu Cheng pushed open the door and had already bent down to get ready to catch his daughter. Unexpectedly, the little guy didn't know whether it was intentional. He saw that he had run to him, but he turned around to the other side of the car and threw himself on Dong Jiajia, "Mom hug!"

Dong Jiajia bent down and picked up the child. Now that she has an identity, she suddenly feels that this "mother" has become weighty.

"Boo, boo, boo ~" Liu Jiaqi kissed three times in a row, saliva stained Dong Jiajia's face, "Mom, Grandpa said you were married to your father, didn't you?"

Dong Jiajia looked at the man opposite her eyes, smiled and nodded, "yes, mom and dad are married. In the future, they can eat, sleep and take a bath with Jiaqi every day."

"Great!" Liu Jiaqi patted her little hand. "I don't need my father to take a bath anymore. My father is a boy. It's really embarrassing for boys to take a bath for girls!"

“……”

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