Xiaoou yawned and muttered, "I've really lost to you! Husband, there will be children like this... It's not a good time to have children!"

"How can it be so easy?!" Ze Min frowned slightly, directly ignoring Xiaoou's excuse, and took off her pajamas with both hands, "Baby, I love you~" and then leaned over and nibbled on her delicate fragrant shoulders.

Xiaoou was numb all over, she liked the feeling of being kissed and caressed by Ze Min more and more, as if she was drunk, with a little sleepiness and a little drunkenness, her symbolic resistance was just a refusal in Zemin's eyes.

A triumphant smile floated on the man's handsome face, and he whispered in Xiaoou's ear in a gentle magnetic voice, "Wife, I love you!" He kissed Xiaoou's lips over and over again, and he didn't get tired of kissing him.

The stubble on Zemin's chin kept rubbing against her, and she unconsciously gasped...

If her past is full of ups and downs and helplessness, then after meeting Zemin, she feels that her life is blooming.

The day dawned, the early morning sun shone through the glass on Xiaoou's face, she squinted slightly, reached out to the side, the quilt was still warm, but Zemin was no longer there, "Husband ?..." took a deep breath, a fragrance of rice porridge wafted in, Xiaoou showed a happy smile, her husband was making breakfast.

Zemin heard the voice, walked in and opened all the curtains, letting the sunlight fully in, then turned around and returned to the bed, and pounced on Xiaoou through the quilt, "Look, look, I'm much more diligent than you~"

Xiaoou was moved and distressed, although Zemin's tone was naughty and his expression was relaxed, but the bloodshot in his eyes couldn't deceive people, "My husband is so good... I'm sorry, I'm supposed to do these things!"

"What's that? do you mean succession?" he teased.

Xiaoou patted his chest, "Go away, I'm getting up..."

Zemin got up and sat on the edge of the bed, pulled Xiaoou up, and then held her head and turned out the window, "Look, this is a gift from God!"

"Wow!" Xiao Ou jumped up happily, lifted the quilt and stepped out of bed, and ran to the windowsill in three steps and two steps, "There is really snow... It's so rare, I haven't encountered it in Shanghai for three years, and I usually only see snow, but I can't see snow!"

Ze Min shook his head, picked up his coat and draped it over her, "You're not too young, don't be surprised like a little girl, okay?! ”

Only then did Xiaoou realize that it was cold, especially on the soles of his feet, and the wooden floor did not have the slightest temperature. She hurriedly wrapped her coat tightly and stepped on Zemin's soft cotton slippers with both feet, "Haha, it won't be cold this way!"

Two people, a pair of shoes, Zemin hugged her waist, laughing heartlessly, it seems that his choice is not wrong, he really wants to thank his grandfather for forcing marriage. He and Xiaoou started from informality, but who said that an irregular marriage can't bring happiness?!

"Okay, okay, hurry up and wash up and eat, otherwise you will be late for work. When you become a president, you must lead by example, so as not to make your grandfather angry!"

"Wife, I did register with you because I wanted to inherit Jincheng, but I swear, now you are the most important thing in my heart... There may be some gossip in the future, and the media will dig up everything about us, will you resist?!"

Oh, it turned out that it was for me to take a reassuring pill!Xiaoou clung to Zemin's neck, "I'm not strong at anything, it's just strong in resisting pressure, I'm just Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten, haha!"

(Children's shoes, remember to sprinkle flowers~~~)