Chapter 118: You Must Be Big

The beauty of the banker's garden, let Jiang Haoran impress, everywhere are pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, it is late autumn, all kinds of strange flowers and flowers, purple and red, but it is a messy beauty, because a tree, a pot, either overturned, or folded. Zhuang Yingying was rolling up her sleeves, crossed her waist, and panted again and again. It can be seen that this garden is full of her masterpieces.

A beauty is a beauty, her pink face is angry with her eyebrows, and her temples are fragrant, and she actually gave birth to a different kind of sassiness, which made Jiang Haoran's heart suddenly tickled by something, and she was secretly glad that this was her wife, otherwise she would have to snatch it back.

Seeing that Jiang Haoran was coming, the anger on Zhuang Yingying's face was even worse, she took out two box cannons from her waist, and rushed towards Jiang Haoran with a fierce attitude, and shouted coquettishly: "Bastard, you dare to come to the house to bully me, my aunt and grandmother will kill you with one shot!" As he spoke, two guns were put on Jiang Haoran's head.

"Oops! My wife is just good, even when she gets angry, it smells fragrant! Jiang Haoran didn't mind having a gun on his head, shrugging his nose at Zhuang Yingying, and he was actually intoxicated.

Jiang Haoran's splashing appearance angered Zhuang Yingying even more, and she yelled a little frantically: "I haven't seen you for two years, you are really bold, do you think I don't dare to shoot?" I?????? I ??????" Zhuang Yingying hurriedly loaded the two guns, and the posture would be shot at any time.

"Girl, don't play with such a heavy gun, I'll get you two small ones when I go back!" Jiang Haoran said calmly, both hands rose at the same time, touched one in Zhuang Yingying's hand, and the two guns somehow arrived in his hands, and then flew into the flowers and plants on both sides.

But Zhuang Yingying staggered forward, and Jiang Haoran shouted shamelessly: "Wife, be careful!" ”

As soon as the body straightened forward, Zhuang Yingying threw herself directly into his arms, the beauty was in his arms, Jiang Haoran would never waste it, one hand around the waist, the other hand on the back of the neck, and with a pull, Zhuang Yingying's body immediately turned sideways, Jiang Haoran lowered his head, and a big mouth immediately covered Zhuang Yingying's red lips.

Zhuang Yingying's pink face suddenly turned red, a pair of phoenix eyes bulged wide, frightened at the same time, there was a trace of disbelief, in her memory, Jiang Haoran usually was a wooden man who didn't even dare to touch her hands, after two years, this change was too fast, so fast that she was a little caught off guard, the first kiss of twenty years was taken away by him so lightly, although he is his future husband, but this is also a major event of cross-era significance in her life, how can she be psychologically prepared! What's more, he still has questions that he hasn't explained, as soon as he thinks of this, Zhuang Yingying's anger began to surge up again, and she began to struggle desperately, and a pair of pink fists rained down on Jiang Haoran's back, but this guy was actually indifferent, as if this fist didn't fall on him at all, and actually freed up one hand, from the placket of her clothes, the car went straight in, and unceremoniously put her a pair of jade rabbits, up and down her hands, left and right.

Zhuang Yingying suddenly felt numb all over her body and had difficulty breathing, and couldn't help but let a coquettish breath, but let a spirit snake take the opportunity to roll up her lilac tongue and suck it frantically, Zhuang Yingying's mind seemed to be emptied by this inhalation, and her body trembled unconsciously.

When Zhuang Yingying felt something, she felt that her chest was hot, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that there was a proud acacia red bean standing in her snow-white place, while the other was covered by a restless hand, and the initiator was hugging her, squinting her eyes, smashing her mouth, and looking shamefully intoxicated.

Zhuang Yingying screamed, used all her strength, stood up suddenly, and glanced around with a pair of eyes in a panic, fortunately, this has always been her private territory, without her permission, no one dares to enter, don't care about accusing Jiang Haoran, turned her back and hurriedly sorted out her clothes, but the flame in her heart rose slowly, this loss is a big loss, although she has been dreaming of this moment, but her heart is not big enough to accommodate the betrayal of others.

Zhuang Yingying's clothes were not tied yet, but a pair of hands were wrapped around from behind, and then a head leaned on her shoulder, without any flowery words, sincere and straightforward: "Wife, I miss you!" ”

Like a breeze, it suddenly blew Zhuang Yingying's anger clean, and it was like thunder on dry land, only Zhuang Yingying's psychological defense line was completely destroyed, a sense of happiness that had been in drought for a long time arose, and tears also spurted out, and as soon as he turned around, he threw himself into Jiang Haoran's arms, beating him weakly with both hands, whimpering: "Call you to bully me, tell you to bully me!" ”

"Hey, hey! I really miss you, when I was in Ma Huiling, I would dream every night, you put a big boat lamp on the river, shouting that I came back, every time I encountered danger, when I was about to be unable to support it, when I remembered that you were still waiting for me to come back, I was full of energy, and when I thought that such a beautiful wife would fall into the mouth of others, I didn't dare to die, so I came out of the thousands of troops. Jiang Haoran began to giggle again.

"Ahh I really put the boat lights on you every night, is this just a little bit of a good idea? Zhuang Yingying couldn't care about tears and began to get excited.

"Really! I said how can I kill the layers of devils, co-authored is my fairy wife Buddha light shines? ”

"You ?????? mouth" Zhuang Yingying was a little unbelievable, this tongue was like Jiang Haoran in her memory.

"There is no problem with the mouth, kissing and talking are not wrong, or do you want to try again?" Of course, Jiang Haoran also saw Zhuang Yingying's suspicions, but this gag really didn't bother him.

"Don't! Then you are still involved with Chen Yihan, a vixen? Zhuang Yingying hurriedly blocked Jiang Haoran's outstretched mouth with her hand, and immediately questioned him.

"Ahem! What's this? Jiang Haoran obviously didn't expect that Zhuang Yingying would ask such a sharp question at this time, and he hesitated for a moment, and then talked to her endlessly about the battle situation along the way, saying how Chen Yihan saved him, how to give him a blood transfusion, how to take care of him, if it can be reversed, it will be reversed, and if it can't be reversed, it will be made up, anyway, without Chen Yihan, you Zhuang Yingying can only pick up a dead husband.

The tension and excitement of this way, under Jiang Haoran's affectionate interpretation, made Zhuang Yingying feel like she was there, and the expression on her face also changed with the advancement of the plot, for Chen Yihan, Zhuang Yingying was envious, jealous and hated everything, but there would also be a trace of gratitude, after all, a dead husband is far better than half alive. There is a "good example" in the family, and Zhuang Yingying didn't expect Jiang Haoran to be able to treat herself from the beginning, as long as he can be really good to himself, everything is good. But she still cared about the question of who was big and who was small in the future, but Jiang Haoran stared at her chest, swallowed his saliva, and said again and again: "You are big!" You're big! It's definitely you're big! ”