Qiao Hanye lowered his head ambiguously, kissed her ear, and said temptingly: "There is only one in the world, and everything that has been used is good." ”

"You, rascal." Helan Jin listened, and his little hand was held by him and moved down.

When her fingertips touched the hot temperature like a volcano, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but Qiao Hanye supported her body, calmly slammed her bed, and said in a deep voice: "How is Mrs. Qiao thinking about it?" ”

"Do you need a trial to agree?" Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice.

Helan Jin was suddenly startled, and subconsciously said, "My pants are stained with blood, don't stain the sheets." ”

"Want to change your pants? That... Do you marry or not? Qiao Hanye picked her chin with his fingertips and looked at her with a half-threatening look, with both threat and tenderness in his eyes.

As if if she didn't get married, then she wouldn't think about getting up and changing her pants.

The point is, she is the one who is with her aunt.

There was a kind of her going to be crushed by him to the point of a river of menstrual blood, just as he swore to die on menstrual blood.

"And what about your dowry?" Helan Jin moved wittily and said in embarrassment.

For her, money is not important. Anyway, she is independent and can make money, and the man she needs to marry in the future only needs a young man with good character, positive outlook, and motivation.

No money, you can make it! It's not terrible to be poor, it's terrible that you don't work hard when you're poor, isn't it?

"Dowry? How about one piece not enough for two? Qiao Hanye listened, reached out to hook the drawer, and handed her a piece of something.

"Uncle Qiao, your dowry is too long, ultra-thin, and leak-proof, right?" Helan Jin reached out and took her aunt's towel, looked at him with disdain, and then got up and rushed into the bathroom.

Looking at her excited figure, Qiao Hanye smiled dumbly, got up and walked to the wardrobe, looking at the wedding dress he had just gotten, he reached out and gently lifted the skirt, as if this dress was very sacred, and he was afraid that he would accidentally break it.

In Qiao Hanye's opinion, the customized wedding dress, he hopes to share this wonderful first glance with her, just like before.

in the bathroom.

Helan Jin looked at the pants she had changed, hurriedly looked out, and said, "Uncle Qiao, please help me hand over my pants." “

"Oh? Do you have a request for me? Qiao Hanye listened, he took a pair of sweatpants to the bathroom door, handed it to her, and when she wanted to get it, he suddenly pulled it away.

Qiao Hanye took two steps back with his pants, looked at her probe appearance, and said, "Want it?" Come out and get it. ”

"You! Qiao Hanye, you dare. Helan Jin said coldly, don't look over her head arrogantly, and said, "I'll count three, if you don't hand it over, I'll climb out of the window." ”

"At this point, I'm afraid your secret guard just happened to patrol the window, right? It doesn't matter if I blow up, your daughter-in-law is seen by others, then ....." Helan Jin gloated.

Qiao Hanye listened, he strode forward, held the handrail of the bathroom door and said, "It seems that Mrs. Qiao needs Qiao's personal service." ”

.....Seeing this, Helan Jin hurriedly snatched his pants and quickly threw them at the door.

The man stood outside the door, his hands clasped around his chest, and his smile grew stronger.

She took a shower in the bathroom, changed her clothes before going out, and saw Qiao Hanye sitting on the edge of the bed answering the phone, and when he saw Helan Jin's figure, he hurriedly made the phone.

"Come and drink the soup before going to sleep." Qiao Hanye put away his mobile phone and handed her the tonic soup that he had just asked the cook to boil.

Helan Jin took a sip of the tonic soup, and suddenly stepped forward slyly and whispered, "Aren't you going to give me a baby?" Well, let's make up for two mouthfuls first? ”

Looking at the bowl she handed over, Qiao Hanye snatched it all up, pulled her into his arms, pressed his thin lips against her small mouth, forcibly kissed it, pried open her teeth, and poured no sweet tonic into it......