Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Hum..." the man coughed.

“……”

"Hum..." remind again.

“……”

"Hum... Hum..."

"..." Yan Yan finally had a reaction this time. He turned his head and looked at the man around him. Wouldn't he just eat a bamboo shoot and get stuck in his throat?

"What's the matter with you? Is your voice uncomfortable?"

"..." Nie TingYang wanted to hit the wall and sighed again. Why did he marry such a woman without brains and intelligence?

return goods! Must return!

"Is something stuck? I'll pour you a glass of water." Yan Yan quickly put down his chopsticks and got up to go to the kitchen regardless of eating.

Aunt Huang stood at the door. Seeing her coming out, she followed her to the kitchen.

"Grandma."

"Hmm?" Yan Yan Yan turned around.

Aunt Huang looked at the door and deliberately lowered her voice, "grandma, Grandpa, where is choking."

"..." not choking. Why does he always clear his throat? Yan Yan didn't understand, and his face was at a loss.

Aunt Huang is really anxious for the couple. The girl doesn't look like a stupid girl. Why is she not smart now? She could hear what the young master wanted to do at the door. She didn't understand what she was sitting next to.

Alas!

Aunt Huang shook her head reluctantly, took a glass of water and handed it to Yan Yan, "young master, it's not the throat choking, it's the heart choking."

"..." I don't understand. I really don't understand what it means.

Yan Yan's Dai Mei frowned and went back to the restaurant with a water cup. She was still thinking all the way. Why did she choke in her heart?

Nie TingYang leaned back on the chair and looked like an emperor.

"Better, no, come on, drink some water. The water cup was sent to him, and someone didn't reach for it.

I'm so lucky to marry such a proud and charming man!

Send the water cup to someone's mouth. Her voice is so hypocritical that it makes people vomit. "Kiss your husband, you can drink a sip of water. It won't be uncomfortable. Good, open your mouth."

Not to mention Nie TingYang's nausea at the moment, Yan Yan almost spit out what he had just eaten.

For this life, Nie TingYang decided not to abuse himself. He just couldn't find happiness for himself.

He took a sip and put the quilt on the table, glancing at the bamboo shoots on the plate, "I want to eat that, you feed me!"

And eat that? which one?

Yan Yan's eyes followed someone's eyes and landed on the plate of delicious bamboo shoots.

I have to say that Aunt Huang's cooking tastes good. It tastes like mom's cooking.

If you want to eat, let her feed. What does that mean?

He's obviously choking on his throat, but his hand is not broken. Can't he clip it?

"I told you to feed me. Are you deaf?" Nie TingYang was impatient and knocked hard with his fingers on the table. Look at that, he was like a starving child.

With this idea in mind, Yan Yan suddenly felt in a great mood. He was just a child. It was OK to feed him.

She sat down in the chair again. She picked up her chopsticks, took a bamboo shoot and carefully sent it to his mouth. "Yang Yang is good. Come on, open your mouth and eat a bamboo shoot. It tastes good."

Nie TingYang is completely messy. Damn it, is she kidding children?

After a noisy lunch, Aunt Huang cleaned up the restaurant and Yan Yan helped.

"Oh, grandma, don't touch these things. I'll do it. I'll do it." Aunt Huang exaggerated and took the dishes from Yan Yan's hand, quickly cleaned them up and went to the kitchen.

Yan Yan sighed lightly. It's not good to marry a rich man. He won't let him move after dinner.

Nie TingYang was so full at this meal that he leaned on the sofa and lazily watched TV. In fact, he felt uncomfortable.

Yan Yan is no better than him. The key is that Aunt Huang's meal is so delicious that it's impossible to eat less.

"... husband." she came out of the restaurant, stood on the edge of the living room and rubbed her round belly. If you look at it from the side, people who don't know think she is three months pregnant.

"Shall we go out for a walk? I'm fine."

Nie TingYang raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "worthless, who let you eat so much?"

"..." it's so delicious that fools don't eat it. Besides, you don't eat less than me.

Seeing Nie TingYang turn off the TV and stand up, Yan Yan immediately jumped to him and held his arm intimately, "husband, it's very kind of you."

His eyes closed and he stared at the two small hands on his arm. The corners of the man's mouth gently recalled, "go and change your clothes!"

Don't wear underwear. Are you going to go out with him in home clothes? Although the place is a flat airport, wearing the same clothes as not wearing them, it is somewhat convex. He doesn't want to go out and be laughed at. Why is his taste so light now.

Mung bean sprouts, stunted mung bean sprouts!

Yan Yan looked down at himself, immediately let go and ran upstairs. He soon changed his clothes. Beige trousers, white T-shirts and mesh casual shoes are full of leisure flavor.

Look at Nie TingYang. Although he has taken off his black suit at noon, his trousers are still black trousers and dark purple shirts. If the two stand together, how can they not match.

"Let's go, I'll change it." Yan Yan took the initiative to take his arm.

But he stood still and looked at himself and her.

Yan Yan looked down at himself, "what's the matter? Do I wear my clothes upside down?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw that Nie TingYang had gone up the stairs, "won't you go out with me?"

"Stand at the door and wait for me!"

"Oh!" don't you say anything? What's so proud? They are both husband and wife. Doesn't it mean that husband and wife are fair? Why does she feel so low in this family?

Sooner or later, she will turn over as a serf and take her belongings. Hum!

A few minutes later, Nie TingYang came out of his bedroom and walked downstairs with a white T-shirt, beige trousers and white mesh casual shoes.

This time it was Yan Yan's turn to look at him and look down at himself. After a long time, did the man go upstairs to change his clothes? Also lovers!

The woman's vanity was immediately greatly satisfied. It seems that this man also cares about her. Otherwise, why wear lovers' clothes with her?

Nie TingYang seldom wears white T-shirts, so there are very few white T-shirts in the wardrobe, and they are usually decorated. He picked up the clothes when he bought her clothes before. At that time, he didn't think much. Just because the tailored clothes were placed aside, he asked for them easily.

I just didn't expect that it felt really good to wear it. Just now he looked in the mirror. He was at least five years younger. There was a difference of 7 years between 30 and 23. It's not bad and can be ignored.

When Nie TingYang went out of the bedroom just now, he was still thinking about what Yan Yan would look like when he saw his dress. He looked at it now and was very satisfied.

Yan Yan trotted to the bottom of the stairs to greet him. His feet haven't reached the lowest level yet. The snobbish woman has jumped up and hugged his arm. "Kiss my husband, you're handsome. I'm fascinated by you."

"Are you fascinated or fascinated? Hmm?" Nie TingYang glanced at some little wives who were like taking the wrong medicine, with a smile in his mouth.

From last night until now, she doesn't know what she was possessed by. It's too wrong. She's addicted to playing coquettish.

Although it was disgusting, he seemed to enjoy it.

"Well... Yes, my husband is really fascinating!" Yan Yan said, and made an extremely pompous expression, as if she worshipped her old gentleman.

Although he knew that there was no sincere element in this remark, Nie TingYang still recalled the corners of his mouth.

It's a very pleasant thing to be praised by your wife.

When the couple went out, Yan Yan took Nie TingYang's arm at the beginning, but when they came down the door stairs, her hand loosened, followed the rabbit out of the cage and ran away.

Nie TingYang followed behind with a black line on his face. Shouldn't he go together in lovers' clothes?

She ran so far in front, dressed like this, who should see?

Strode forward, grabbed the woman who was about to chase the butterfly, and pulled her straight in her arms.

"Butterfly!" Yan Yan Yan pulled his body to catch it, but his arm was held by a strong hand and couldn't move at all.

"Nie TingYang, what are you doing?" he stared with anger.

Nie TingYang said, "just after dinner, you can't run. It's easy for your stomach to sag."

"... Oh!" Yan Yan Yan was suddenly embarrassed. He was kind to her. She was too rude just now. She turned back with a smile, put his arm on again and approached him like a dog leg.

Xu Shi felt that holding his arms was not fun. The couples on TV were all fingers tight, so Yan Yan loosened his hand again, opened his small hand and forced him to cross hold it with his big hand.

Well, it's really good!

It turns out that this feeling is that you hold your fingers tightly. It seems that you can't separate them anymore.

"Husband, do you like me?" she tilted her head and looked at her with bright eyes and a smile. Her face was like the spring breeze, which rippled a pool of water.

Nie TingYang was a little distracted. She shook him several times. He just regained his consciousness. His expression was a little embarrassed, "what's the matter?"

"Why are you in a daze again?" although it is a complaint, it is not difficult to hear the meaning of being spoiled.

Yan Yan's heart was a little unhappy. He was in a daze since last night. He was in a daze when he was in bed. He didn't know what he was thinking or which woman he was thinking about.

Is that Wei Ziqi? I haven't seen you all night. Think about it?

It should be like this. When I think of the woman who gave birth to him, my heart is blocked and my breathing is not smooth.

Nie TingYang realizes that he has lost his manners. This is not the first time. He will be distracted when he looks at him like this. He has always been a person with good self-control, but every time he faces her, he doesn't know where to fool around.