Fu Yanli picked her up easily and strode towards the master bedroom.
Jiang Yuan blushed and said, "I haven't taken a shower yet."
"Wash after you're done." He put her on the bed, then leaned over and pressed her down.
"..."
The light in the bedroom went on and off, off and on again.
The ups and downs of the figures tell the deepest love for each other.
I don’t know how long it took, and I don’t know how many times I have experienced it.
Finally, Jiang Yuan fell asleep, and in a daze, she felt someone was wiping her.
Extra light and very comfortable.
Fu Yanli carefully handled the marks on her body and cleaned her up before going to the bathroom.
The night of proposing is destined to be extraordinary...
Early next morning.
Fu Yanli got up early and made soup in the kitchen.
The man seemed to be in particularly good spirits, with a faint smile on his lips, like a spring breeze.
Thinking back to what happened last night, he was shocked again by the little girl.
Not only can I master more postures, but I am also extremely proactive.
Fu Yanli liked her so much that he couldn't put it down.
Jiang Yuan slept until ten o'clock in the morning.
When she woke up, she could not help but frown at the pain deep in her body.
"Hiss—" She put her hands on the bed and tried to sit up, but it was a bit difficult.
Fu Yanli strode over when he heard the noise, knelt on the bed with one knee, and put his strong hands on her back to help her up.
He pushed the broken hair to her ears for her, "Does it still hurt?"
Jiang Yuan curled his lips, "How about you give it a try?"
The man smiled and said, "If possible, I would like to try."
She didn't want to continue discussing this topic with him, so she pretended to be stern and said, "Don't touch me for the next week, or I will go back to the dormitory."
After hearing her threats, Fu Yanli quickly comforted her and said that he would definitely listen to her in the next few days.
Jiang Yuan didn't believe it.
She knew him so well that she spoke without touching him, and her body reacted faster than her brain.
And every time, she seemed to be unable to refuse him, and he was just like a shady old fox.
Fu Yanli carried her to the bathroom to wash up. The toothpaste had already been squeezed out, and even the mouthwash was warm.
Jiang Yuan looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but frown.
At this time, the man also felt a little guilty.
She was so aroused last night that I couldn't control my strength, and it actually left a series of red marks on my fair neck, which were particularly conspicuous.
In the hot summer, most of her clothes are V-neck, which is difficult to cover.
Jiang Yuan didn't want to say anything anymore, she just hoped that the concealer recommended by Ning Ning would be effective.
Otherwise, it will be his turn to die in public.
After dinner, it was exactly ten forty.
They put on white couple's shirts and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
When the big red seal was stamped on the two small notebooks, they became legally married.
From then on, we share weal and woe, support each other, share blessings, and bear hardships together.
Fu Yanli took away the two marriage certificates and let him keep them.
Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that I will run away with someone else?"
"Well, I have such concerns. After all, I am an old man seven years older than you."
She took the initiative to kiss his cheek and said in a sweet voice, "Mr. Fu, I don't think you are too old."
Fu Yanli started the car engine and curled his lips and said, "I have this confidence."
"I've received my certificate, where are we going now?" she couldn't help but ask.
"I'll take you to see the car and go back to the old house in the evening."
"I have passed subject three, but I haven't gotten my driver's license yet."
"Section 4 is very simple for you. Sooner or later, go and see if there is anything you like."
"You have so many cars, just give me one without having to spend any more money."
Fu Yanli disagreed, "The ones at home are all chosen based on my vision. Choose the ones you like."
Jiang Yuan: ヾ(≧O≦)〃Ouch~
Having a rich husband is so arrogant.
…
The Fu family's old house.
The servants were busy working in an orderly manner, and Mr. Fu was teasing some talking parrots in the flower room.
I heard that Yao'er had a baby that could recite poems, and I really wanted to snatch it and keep it for a few days.
However, it's unlikely.
According to the housekeeper's description, Yao'er was very fond of parrots and even moved the bird and its cage to the apartment.
Tsk tsk! A maniac who dotes on his wife.
As expected of a man from the Fu family, this fine tradition must be carried forward.
Fu Ningning yawned and came over, "Grandpa, why did you ask me to come over? I haven't even woken up yet."
"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon. If you sleep too much, can you still fall asleep at night?" Mr. Fu looked at his only granddaughter.
Fu Ningning waved her hand indifferently and sat on the rattan chair, "Then you are too underestimated of me. I can fall asleep instantly."
Mr. Fu washed his hands beside him and poured her a cup of tea, "Drink some to refresh yourself."
Fu Ningning picked up the tea cup, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, "What kind of tea is so fragrant?"
"Guess who sent it?" Mr. Fu started to tell the truth.
Fu Ningning shrugged, "There's no reward for guessing, so I don't want to waste those brain cells."
"There's a reward for guessing, one million will be credited to your account immediately."
Fu Ningning became interested and sat up straight, trying to get clues from the other person's expression.
But Mr. Fu has lived for most of his life, so how can the younger generation be able to see through him? His expression is the same as before.
Fu Ningning rolled her eyes and said, "I don't want to guess anymore. You didn't even give me any hints."
"He is a young man, six years older than you. He wears a pair of glasses, has a tall and tall figure, has a gentle appearance, is wise and independent-minded. Is this a clear enough reminder?" Mr. Fu took the initiative to give in.
Hearing this, Fu Ningning grinned. The water was too blatant.
If you still can't guess it, you must be a fool.
"Grandpa, why did Han Yu give you tea?"
Mr. Fu stroked his beard and said in a serious tone, "Maybe he has taken a fancy to someone in our family."
Her heartbeat suddenly became faster, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"No, you understand." Mr. Fu smiled meaningfully, "I have already called him and asked him to come over for dinner."
"Grandpa, you don't think he is interested in me..." Fu Ningning quickly explained, "Actually, the fact that I became his girlfriend is fake, just to make his grandma happy."
Mr. Fu just smiled and said nothing.
Seeing his granddaughter's anxious look, Mr. Fu slowly took a sip of tea and said, "It smells so good. The tea given by this guy Han Yu is delicious."
Fu Ningning: "..."
When he comes, you must ask him face to face why he is so attentive. Is it really what grandpa said?
It wasn't that she didn't feel anything, but it still felt a bit ridiculous.
An upright special assistant would like a troublesome and trouble-making young lady?
It's incredible.
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