Meng Jiu'an took Yu Changle's hand and looked carefully up and down, making sure nothing was wrong before he felt relieved.
In the afternoon, Li Mei went to the hospital to see her injuries. She was afraid of delaying picking up the child, so she notified Wang Jianguo. Wang Jianguo informed Meng Jiu'an as soon as he found out about it, which made him restless all afternoon.
Every time Yu Changle encounters danger, it is always inextricably linked to her opening a store.
Meng Jiu'an sometimes couldn't help but want to persuade his wife not to open this store. His monthly allowance was enough to support their family and his mother in his hometown. Moreover, he would work hard and strive for progress, and their family's life would definitely be better in the future. Not bad.
But he only dared to think about it. He still remembered that when he misunderstood that Yu Changle was working in Liu Bo's shop, the words Yu Changle shouted angrily were still in his ears.
Could it be that he really wants his wife to be the same person who makes trouble out of nothing, eats and waits for death?
No, he didn't want to. He respected Yu Changle and could clearly feel that Yu Changle had her own pursuits. He didn't want to be a stumbling block in her struggle.
He just couldn't help but worry about her, feel sorry for her, and hope she wouldn't be so tired or work so hard.
Meng Jiuan suddenly had a thought that he had never had before. Why was his wife so keen on making money? Does she have a goal? How much money do you need to earn?
Yu Changle saw that he was in a daze and asked:
"Jiu'an, what are you thinking about, so absorbed in your thoughts?"
Meng Jiuan shook off the ridiculous questions that suddenly popped up in his mind and said warmly:
"I'm thinking that your business is too hard and too dangerous. I don't know how to help you."
When Yu Changle heard what he said, he felt very at ease. They were a couple, and it was normal for Meng Jiuan to worry about her, but he did not morally kidnap her or make excessive demands on her in the name of worry.
She could feel the change in Meng Jiu'an. Unknowingly, he was getting farther and farther away from the arbitrary and cold Meng Jiu'an before. He really understood her with intention and treated her well in the way she liked.
At this time, Yu Changle felt that she was very happy. She couldn't help but put her arms around Meng Jiuan's waist and leaned against him gently:
"Jiu'an, with you by my side, I feel very at ease. It feels like I have a solid backing behind me to support me in realizing my dreams. This is already the greatest help to me."
It is rare for a daughter-in-law to take the initiative to throw herself into her arms, so Meng Jiuan must seize the opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms:
"I will always be your strongest support, but I want to be the armor that can stand in front of you. You don't know how anxious I feel when I hear that you are in danger. Sister-in-law Li knows how to let people lead you." Tell me, Brother Wang, why didn’t you know to inform me?”
Speaking of this, Meng Jiu'an felt a little aggrieved. He was not the first to know about such a big thing happening in his wife's shop, and it seemed that his wife had no intention of telling him at all.
Yu Changle was speechless. She was asked again by Meng Jiu'an.
Meng Jiu'an's transformation towards her was obvious, but her transformation towards Meng Jiu'an was slow and infrequent, which was really inappropriate.
A good relationship should be about two people moving towards each other together, rather than waiting for the other person to take the ninety-nine steps while you are still unable to take the last step.
Yu Changle understood the principle, but in practice it was always unsatisfactory.
In order to make up for his unintentional mistake, Yu Changle boldly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Meng Jiu'an on the cheek, and said coquettishly:
"It was my fault this time. I forgot to tell you. Try to correct it next time."
Meng Jiu'an, who was kissed by his wife, couldn't suppress a smile, but he had to force a straight face to pretend to be serious:
"Bah, bah, bah! There's a next time? No next time! I don't want you to be in danger again..."
Yu Changle was amused by his words. When did Captain Meng Dal, a staunch supporter of materialism, also learn the "bah bah bah" method?
The seductive curve of her red lips on her charming smile instantly caught Meng Jiuan's eyes, interrupting what he had been talking about for a long time.
Meng Jiu'an looked at the smiling daughter-in-law in his arms crazily, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say. His heart was moved, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss those red lips.
A thin, long and extremely lingering kiss fell, like a stream slowly flowing into the deep sea, soft and long...
Yu Changle's face turned red after being kissed, his plump chest was heaving, and he felt ashamed and annoyed in his heart - Meng Jiu'an's intimate actions became smoother and smoother, more and more comfortable, making her look like someone he had never seen before. The world is the same.
It was just a surprise that caught her off guard!
She kissed back unconvinced, wanting to teach him not to underestimate her with a French kiss.
The tip of his small and soft tongue had just trembled into Meng Jiu'an's mouth. Meng Jiu'an's whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and the muscles all over his body contracted together nervously, even his toes were exerting force.
What is that little, soft, slippery thing that just got in? !
His mind was still shutting down, but his body reacted first. A hot and unbearable fire suddenly shot up from his lower abdomen, and his entire body began to burn in an instant.
Yu Changle still didn't know how dangerous his provocative move was. When he noticed that Meng Jiu'an was obviously stunned, he couldn't help but chuckle silently.
When she tasted the sweetness and tried teasing Meng Jiu'an again, Meng Jiu'an suddenly tightened his arms and put a hand from behind his head to prevent her from avoiding it. He took her soft lips and sucked her crazily as if he had been hungry for a long time.
Yu Changle's eyes widened for a moment, and then he realized that his actions had gone too far, but at this time it was too late to put out the fire.
Meng Jiuan's kiss fell like a gust of wind, prying open her lips and teeth and going deep in, sweeping and sweeping all the way like a city.
His strong arms and chest locked her firmly in his arms, leaving her no room to flinch, and domineeringly feeding all of his extremely hot breath into her mouth bit by bit.
Gentleness was out of control. Yu Changle was starved of oxygen by this passionate kiss. He could only let the tip of his tongue invade her territory and forcefully dance with her tongue that had nowhere to hide.
Yu Changle felt weak all over and felt like she was about to lose her balance. She was like a fish in the deep sea, suffocated and hot, waiting for Meng Jiu'an to pour in more oxygen, and even began to take the initiative to ask for it uncontrollably and instinctively.
After receiving Yu Changle's response, Meng Jiu'an felt like he was about to explode. He couldn't bear it anymore, picked up Yu Changle and walked into the hut.
Yu Changle panted rapidly. What was about to happen made her heart, already lacking oxygen, beat wildly. Her instinctive reserve was shattered by this sudden heavy and urgent kiss.
His thoughts and reason all sank, and he was willingly defeated in front of Meng Jiuan's hot love.
Meng Jiu'an gently placed her on the bed, his heart beating hard, and a pair of black eyes looked at her intently, with a fiery look hidden in his dark eyes, as if he was asking for her permission.
In the small and quiet room, his vague swallowing sounds and heavy breathing spread dullly, which was extremely ambiguous.
