"yes."

When Wei Monan heard Jiang Budisput's answer, his already frowning brows furrowed even tighter.

"But he ......" Wei Monan looked at the simple expression on the face of the girl in front of him, and couldn't express the dark speculation in his heart.

That feeling is too dirty.

"What's wrong with him?" Jiang Buzheng continued to deliberately pretend to be stupid, tilted his head slightly, and didn't want to be innocent.

Wei Monan stared at Jiang Buzheng, his thin lips were lightly slight, the expression on his face was suddenly relieved, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

Fight, protected by him!

Since it is Jiang Jiangyao who has the problem, it is good to eradicate the tumor from the root.

As for the strife? She didn't need to worry about these inconsequential things.

As long as she thinks about him in her heart and heart.

Jiang Buzheng: Her little angel is aware of current affairs, which is great.

It's better not to say what you shouldn't say, and it's good for everyone.

……

On the day they became a legal couple, Wei Monan and Jiang Buzheng went to eat French lunch together and watched a vigorous love movie, with a sad ending and the hero and heroine died.

After that, the two went to the playground and played like children, playing roller coasters, carousels, and even haunted houses.

It was a very fulfilling day, but also a little tiring.

When night fell, the two got out of the car arm in arm and walked slowly towards the manor.

Under the light, the figures of the two were stretched longer and longer, and then overlapped and intertwined.

"Fight, how did we meet, how did we love each other, did I chase you, or did you chase me?"

When the surrounding environment quieted down, and only the two of them were left in the huge manor, Wei Monan took Jiang Buzheng's hand, wanting to know everything about them before.

Although he didn't have any memories of Jiang Buzheng, he firmly believed that their past must have been beautiful and happy.

Right now, alone, he is happy.

"We're ......" Jiang Buzheng recalled the memories of the original owner, and talked eloquently: "We have known each other since childhood, but we don't like each other very much." ”

"Later, on April 1 of this year, all my family members died, except for my brother Jiang Jiangyao. Then, I was taken to you by the Wei family and officially became your fiancée. ”

"Why did you die?" Wei Monan stopped and turned to look at the girl beside him.

I thought her face would show sadness, or a sad look?

Unexpectedly, she was like a nobody? With an indifferent and ruthless expression, Wei Monan was very distressed when he saw it.

"Fight, from today onwards, I am also your family." With me, you have more family.

We will all love you, love you, and spoil you.

Wei Monan reached out and grabbed Jiang Buzheng's waist, and his wide and warm palm gently stroked the head of the girl in his arms.

Again and again, full of comfort.

"I don't know why they died." Jiang Buzheng looked up at her little angel and reached out to grab his restless hand.

My head, not to be touched.

You can't even be a little angel!

It's like touching a dog, she doesn't like it!

Feel out of identity.

[Sister Fairy, you are discriminating against dogs. Sister Fairy, you obviously love to touch it, and while you love it, you dislike it?

Sister Fairy, it's very bad for you to be like this!

"I'll protect the fight!" He didn't care about the rest of the Jiang family, how did he die? There must be no problem in strife!

Wei Mo Nanjun had a serious expression on his face, stretched out his hand to hug the person in his arms, and put his chin on the top of the head of the girl in his arms, very greedy for this warm feeling.

"I'll protect myself."

Little angel, you just need to protect yourself.

"I protect the fight!" Wei Monan stubbornly repeated.

...... "You, okay?" Jiang Buzheng listened to the words of her little angel and thought silently in his heart.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Wei Monan, but Wei Monan in this life still looks weak.

Emmm。

However, her little angel looks very weak, but when she takes off her clothes, she is still very material.

It is commonly known as 'wearing clothes to look thin, and undressing has meat'.

Wangcai: Sister Fairy, how do you know? Did you sneak a look at Wei Monan's body? Sister Fairy, your mind is really not pure!

"Wangcai?" Jiang Buzheng raised her eyebrows, and the dog eavesdropped on her heart again!

【......】Wangcai slammed into a spirit, and its claws hurriedly covered its mouth.

"Fight, do you like me now?" I didn't like it before, but now what? You should like it now, right? Wei Monan held Jiang Buzheng's face with both hands, and touched his forehead with his forehead.

"Of course I like it now."

Can I marry you if I don't like you?

Jiang Buzheng looked at her little angel with a foolish gaze. There are many times when she can't figure it out, what is going on in her little angel's mind?

Why is he just not sure about something so obvious?

Her feelings for him are obviously so hot, she can't wait to burn everything around her.

Couldn't he feel her liking for him?

Jiang Buzheng felt that she expressed her feelings very clearly.

"I like to fight too!"

"I love it!"

Wei Monan leaned forward slightly, his thin lips pressed against the pink lips of his beloved girl, and his heart was not satisfied.

"Are you satisfied?" Jiang Buzheng looked at her little angel's contented appearance, put her hands around his neck, and whispered in his ear with her toes.

The soft voice is nice and makes people feel itchy.

Wei Monan swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt a dry mouth.

"Strife, stop making trouble." He felt like something was wrong with his heart.

The delicate-looking young man reached out and grabbed Jiang Buzheng's hand around his neck, intending to tear it off and hold it in his hand.

Although there are some words, he said in advance.

But there are some things that have to be done slowly and naturally.

After all, it's not a good thing to be in a hurry.

Good things are grinding, that's what it says.

"Alright then, let's stop making trouble." Jiang Buzheng complied with Wei Monan's wish, and his small hand held his warm big hand.

"......" Wei Monan stared at the small hand he was holding, and a look of loss crossed his heart.

Duplicity, that's what it says. Obviously thinking crazy in his heart, but what he said was faint, with the color of a gentleman.

The corners of Jiang Buzheng's lips curled, he reached out to wrap his arms around Wei Monan, nodded his toes again, and whispered in his ear: "I'm not making trouble, you don't seem to be in a very good mood?" ”

"If you want me to make trouble, you have to tell me? Husband, we are already a legal husband and wife, the meaning of the words 'licensed to work', you don't need me to tell you, right? ”

"Husband, what do you think of me?".

Jiang Buzheng blinked, looking at Wei Monan innocently, that naughty and cute little look, Wei Monan's heart instantly lost its frequency.