Ling Mochong shook his head, "yes, I'm just jealous?" What do you do? I won't allow him to be your assistant in the future, do you agree or not? ”

"Hehehe......" she smiled, as if she was teaching him, "you have to trust me...... Come. With that, she drank the wine in the cup, leaned over, pressed it to his lips, and poured the wine into his mouth, and when he finished drinking, she quickly left, her cheeks flushed, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious, but I'd love to eat you more." After that, he beat the person and picked him up......

This is destined to be the sweetest one since the two got married: night.

Ning Yuanlan only knew how to cling to him, responding to him, climbing one mountain after another with him, and sinking into the boundless ocean together.

It wasn't until the moon was shining outside that calm returned to the house.

Ling Mo hugged her, the little girl's face was ruddy, and the corners of her mouth smiled sweetly in her sleep.

Ling Mo hugged her tightly, kissed her on the forehead, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he was watching her.

Ning Yuanlan habitually wanted to straighten her body on the chuang and wake up her limbs from a long sleep, but she didn't know that she had only moved so slightly, and her whole body was like falling apart, which made her cry out unbearably, "It hurts." ”

"What's wrong?" He seemed nervous.

"My whole body aches." Ning Yuanlan frowned and pouted, to tell the truth, he inevitably complained in his heart, why did he look so good, how did he look like he was a few years younger.

"I'm sorry." Ling Mo leaned over and kissed her distressedly.

She closed her eyes, took his kiss, and opened them the moment she left, only to remember to ask him the time, "What time is it?" ”

"Half past five." Ling Mo replied.

"So late?" With him, she is also used to getting up early, no matter how much he slept the night before, he would wake up at five o'clock every day, and now he is still on the chuang at half past five, which is definitely a lot late.

"It's okay, I'll just run two laps around the compound." Ling Mo sat up, his sturdy back with some thin scratches.

Ning Yuanlan was stunned for a moment, and instinctively raised his hand, there were indeed some dark red blood stains on his shiny nails, she caught him last night?

Oh, my God!

The person who was already a little embarrassed instantly blushed in shame.

"It doesn't hurt." He turned around and saw that she was blushing as she looked at the tips of her fingers, knowing that she was shy about what happened last night, "Ning'er, do you want to take a shower?" ”

Her face turned redder, but she nodded.

"Together?" Ling Mo raised his eyebrows, since he helped her take a bath that night, he had thought about when the two of them could have a mandarin duck bath.

Ning Yuanlan hurriedly shook his head, "I want to wash it myself." ”

"Okay." Ling Mo kissed her on the lips again and went to the bathroom to give her bath water.

Ning Yuanlan dressed and fell to the ground with his feet, and his legs fell to the floor weakly.

"What's wrong?" The man who heard the movement in the bathroom walked out, saw his wife who fell to the ground, couldn't help frowning, strode to her side, picked up the person, "Did you fall?" Does it hurt? ”

"It's fine." Ning Yuanlan looked down and didn't dare to look at him, he couldn't even walk now, how could he paint murals? How do I get to work?

Ling Mo didn't think about it so much, he carried her to the bathroom and put her on the chair next to the bathtub, "You take a bath first, and I'll go to the guest room to wash." ”

Finally, I didn't forget to kiss her forehead.