Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Thief? Is there such a tall and handsome thief?" Nie TingYang took her to the bedroom and locked the door. He didn't want to be disturbed while he was hot.

Yan Yan left his mouth and turned to him, "Nie TingYang, what kind of hairstyle do you think I'll go to the barber's tomorrow?"

Nie TingYang looked at her carefully, raised his hand and fiddled with her freshly washed and dried hair. Her hair was very good, dark and shiny.

I remember the first time I saw her, the long ponytail stood behind my head and swayed gently when the wind blew. Just now I think I have an impulse to reach out and touch it.

"Don't cut it. Leave it long."

Women love beauty, especially in front of the men they like.

Yan Yan rubbed his hair, "but now it doesn't have any shape. Cut it, and then keep it slowly."

Nie TingYang also reached out and rubbed her hair. Her hair quality was really good. It was rubbed like this. After a while, it became very smooth again. He liked the feeling of touching her hair with his fingertips.

Even at this time, he was looking forward to what it would be like for him to touch her when she left her ponytail.

"But I think it's very good now. It will be tied into a small ponytail in half a year. Now it will take at least another seven or eight months to tie it up."

Since he says it's good now, he won't cut it. Anyway, as long as he looks good.

Yan Yan nodded, "well, I'll listen to you. Anyway, it's your person who lost it. Others say it's Nie TingYang's wife."

Nie TingYang suddenly smiled. Is his little wife flirting with him?

Hand homeopathy came to her jaw, picked it up and asked her to look at herself, "madam, you're right, but you should believe your man's eyes. You're right, not to mention a hairstyle."

"To tell you the truth, your eyes are so flattering."

"Oh? Really?"

"Haven't you heard? Those women who are more beautiful than me and uglier than me, in short, all the women who covet your beauty think that your eyes must be stuck by something, otherwise how can you like mung bean sprouts like me?"

"Mung bean sprouts?" Nie TingYang nodded approvingly. "It's really appropriate to describe you."

"...." Yan Yan wanted to smoke him.

"But next time, madam, you can tell them like this. Don't you know? My husband's favorite food is mung bean sprouts."

"..." why does that sound strange?

a phrase with a double meaning? With words?

Thinking about it, there was a small box in his hand. When he looked down, Yan Yan's face suddenly turned red.

"I bought my little umbrella, madam. It's a long night."

Yan Yan's mouth moved and almost answered him and had a good sleep.

She suddenly remembered that there was a box of this thing in the bag of Banlangen in the drawer of the dormitory. When she went to school tomorrow, she packed it and brought it back, so as to save money and waste money next time. The most important thing is that she was beeped in the dormitory. They should laugh at her when they saw her.

"You'll buy it later. Remember?" Nie TingYang explained.

"Oh." Yan Yan glanced down, which seemed different from the box she bought last time.

But aren't all these things bought by men themselves? Why let women buy it? It's not for women, really!

But at the thought of taking medicine himself if he didn't use it, she still didn't say these words.

This night, Yan Yan didn't pass out or sleep like a sleeping pig like any time before, but was unusually awake.

When she saw the mobile phone on Nie TingYang's desk after blowing her hair, she picked it up and pressed it. She didn't know what to press. In short, the password was unlocked. She didn't know what was in her mind at that time. In short, he pressed his call record, The most recent one was the one he picked up when she asked him if he had Xiaochen pajamas after she bathed Xiaochen.

The name is Wei Ziqi.

He told her at that time that he would take Xiaochen out of town tomorrow. The phone was on the phone.

He is going to take Xiaochen to see his mother. Although it is natural and human, her heart is still very uncomfortable.

She admitted that she was a little involved in the play, in this family of three.

She is really a little greedy. She knows that she can't be greedy.

This marriage won't last long, she knows very well, so she can't fall down, even if her feet are submerged at this time.

The breathing of the man around her is shallow and uniform, and occasionally with a small snore. She gently turns around and looks at him with her neck up. The night light is too dark to see clearly. She can only see his chin. Even in the dark, she is still charming and sexy.

Probably no woman doesn't like such a man? Just look at Wang Dudu and Ma Qian.

It doesn't matter if she is jealous or sad. Anyway, the wedding date of half a year is coming soon. Then before she is 30, she won't fall in love again. She wants to finish college well, and then go to the suburbs to get a piece of land. She wants to plant some flowers and open a small flower shop. This is her childhood dream.

Man is not the whole of life, and she has never thought of relying on him all her life. Originally, a man like him would not be willing to be tied by a woman, and she doesn't have the capital to tie him.

Want to open, suddenly feel nothing, do not love deeply, there will be no harm.

……

The next morning, when Yan Yan woke up, Nie TingYang was gone. She sat up and heard a sound outside, not like Nie TingYang's footsteps. She was stunned first, and then remembered what he told her last night.

From today on, a nanny will come to take care of Nie Yuchen's daily life.

The nanny's name is Huang Lan. Nie Yuchen was taken care of by her when she was very young. Until now, Nie TingYang is relieved to get her here.

Huang Lan spoke politely. When she met Yan Yan, she was called "grandma Da Shao".

"Grandma, the young master and young master Xiaochen have gone to other places. When you leave, you must have breakfast before you go to school. I've made breakfast."

"Thank you, Aunt Huang, please." Nie TingYang said. Just ask Huang Lan to call Aunt Huang. She is a distant relative of Huang Rui's mother's family.

"Whatever you say, grandma, this is what I should do. You go to the restaurant and wait a minute. I'll bring you dinner right away."

Breakfast is very rich. There are steamed stuffed buns, porridge and two small dishes. Steamed stuffed buns alone have several fillings.

"Aunt Huang, did you make this steamed stuffed bun yourself? It's delicious!"

Huang Lan smiled. "Both young master and young master Xiaochen like to eat my steamed stuffed bun. If grandma likes me, she will often wrap it for you in the future."

"Thank you, Aunt Huang. You'd better call me Yan Yan in the future. I'm not used to grandma."

"It won't work. It's what it is."

Yan Yan didn't say anything. It's useless to know. These nannies have received professional training and pay great attention to etiquette. Forget it, whatever they call.

"The young master said you eat a lot. I don't know if these are enough for you. If not, there are more in the kitchen."

Yan Yan had already eaten four steamed stuffed buns, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Enough, enough, I eat more when I'm hungry. I'm almost the same as everyone on weekdays."

After seven minutes of breakfast, she was full. To tell the truth, she could eat four more steamed buns, but she was embarrassed to eat again.

She packed up her things and went back to school. There was a car waiting for her at the door.

"Young grandma, my name is Luo Bin. I will be your full-time driver in the future."

To tell the truth, Yan Yan is really flattered. It's really important what kind of person this woman marries.

In the evening, Nie TingYang called. He didn't go back with Xiaochen in the evening. It might take a few days to go back.

Yan Yan said nothing in his mouth, but he grabbed it in his heart.

Lying in bed at night, she couldn't sleep. Her mind was noisy. As soon as she closed her eyes, it was the picture of her brain mending. Nie TingYang and Wei Ziqi were rolling the sheets.

"Yan Yan, what do you turn? Miss your husband?" Wang Dudu woke up after sleeping. When he heard her bed creaking, he teased her.

"Sleep well on your feet and worry about it!" Yan Yan dared not turn again. She didn't want three people to surround her in a moment.

But she really couldn't sleep. She sat up and reached her mobile phone from her feet. She clicked on it and brushed the microblog for a while. Suddenly, on a whim, she registered a micro signal for herself, and then published a mood. Later, she felt that she didn't enjoy it, and wrote two in succession. She thought that she had no friends anyway. No one knew how she wanted to write.

Nie TingYang really didn't come back for several days. If he didn't come back, she was quiet. She had classes, finished classes, went to work and went back to school every day. The days were very regular.

"Yan Yan, how about inviting you to dinner in the evening?" he went to work in the afternoon. Jiang Yuan wasn't there at first. Later, he came back and discussed with her as soon as he entered the door.

Yan Yan was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "lawyer Jiang, I'd better invite you."

"How can this work? Where can you invite me? I invite you. Clean up and go now."

"I'm not going to work?"

"Count you to work."

"That's good. It's good to have dinner without going to work and salary." Yan Yan began to pack up.

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything. He stood at the door and looked at her with a smile. When she cleaned up, he turned around first.

Yan Yan caught up with him, "lawyer Jiang, where shall we eat? I want to eat dumplings. What about the one we went to last time?"

"I also have this intention. I haven't eaten the dumplings in that house for several days. I'm really greedy."

The people in the Institute said how serious Jiang Yuan was, but Yan Yan didn't find him during his contact with him. Instead, he felt that he was still very approachable.

While Jiang Yuan was driving, Yan Yan sat in the co driver's seat. They didn't talk much on the way. Instead, they asked her a few questions.

"Yan Yan, what are your plans after graduation? Continue to study as a graduate student or work directly?"