Frightened all the way, Luo Weige and Jiang Lingchen rushed back almost as fast as they could.

The large living room in the middle of the wedding room.

The old lady sat on the sofa with her hands folded, lifted her eyelids and looked at the two of them coldly.

Jiang Lingchen, who has always been calm, was also a little short of breath at this time.

His voice was cautious: "Grandma, what's wrong?" ”

The old lady looked in the direction of the guest room and the master bedroom, and sneered: "Are you embarrassed to ask me what's wrong?" Which newlyweds sleep in separate rooms? ”

The two of them were eerily silent at the same time.

No one thought that the old lady would suddenly check the post.

I didn't even care about acting.

The old lady slapped the armrest of the table hard, and her face became more and more ugly.

"I'm still worried that your life is not harmonious, so I specially asked people to send medicine over, just because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold my grandson!

As a result, the two of you refused to sleep together at all!

Jiang Lingchen, tell me the truth, did you tease my old lady by agreeing to get married?

Do you think I'm going to die soon, and it doesn't matter if you coax me?! ”

She hung a needle between her eyebrows, and her cold expression at this time could glimpse a little bit of the freedom of her youth.

Jiang Lingchen's chest rose and fell slightly, and the words of explanation were blocked in his throat.

Luo Weige took the initiative to speak: "Grandma, I don't blame him for this matter, it's my problem." ”

The old lady waved her hand, with distress in her eyes.

"You don't have to explain it to him, if I had known, he just used you as a tool to coax me.

I won't let you marry him even if I die, he doesn't deserve it! ”

Luo Weige hurriedly said: "It's because I don't want to get pregnant and have a child before graduation, and I'm worried that my studies will be affected." ”

Although the old lady was unhappy in her heart, she still felt sorry for her in the end, and she endured it without getting angry.

"I can understand your feelings, you can't force this.

But you don't sleep together, what is that? ”

Jiang Lingchen was planning to find an excuse to worry that work would affect her sleep.

Unexpectedly, Luo Weige lightly blocked it.

She lowered her eyes shyly, "If you want to say this, you really have to blame Ling Chen."

Grandma, you know I'm young and I don't have good self-control.

If I sleep in the same room with him and be tempted by his figure, I'm afraid I can't help it......"

Although Jiang Lingchen didn't answer, Luo Weige still clearly felt that his body was stiffening.

She secretly slandered in her heart, what is there to be embarrassed about.

Anyway, it's all nonsense, so it's better to make it more realistic.

Grandma was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she smiled from ear to ear.

"Ouch, you girl, I blush for you when I hear this!"

Luo Weige became more and more like a young and shy girl, and lowered her eyes.

Therefore, she didn't notice that Jiang Lingchen looked at her with a smile rather than a smile.

"It's all husband and wife, what's so shy about this, the more you feel afraid to look at it, the more you should adapt.

His whole person is yours, shouldn't he tempt you too! ”

The more the old lady spoke, the more anxious she became, and directly pushed Jiang Lingchen with her hand, desperately glaring at him.

Jiang Lingchen's body didn't move, but he stretched out his hand slightly, wanting to protect Luo Weige in his arms.

Unexpectedly, Luo Weige took the initiative to throw herself into her arms and wrapped her hands around his waist.

Should I say it or not, the figure is really good.

When you put your hands on it, you feel a sense of security.

"Grandma, I know, don't worry, we won't make this kind of mistake again."

The old lady saw the two hugging each other intimately, and her expression finally eased.

"That's right, listen to me, the more newlyweds should nurture their relationship.

From now on, I'll come to raid twice a week, and I can't do it like before! ”

Before leaving, she spoke to the bodyguard who came with her:

"They don't have a servant here, you help clean up the room and come back."

said that it was a help, but the implication was that it was an overseer.

The bodyguard shook his head and immediately went to clean up.

After nearly a minute of silence, Jiang Lingchen's cold voice sounded above his head.

"If you haven't gotten up yet, how long are you going to hold it?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too involved in acting."

Luo Weige hurriedly withdrew her hand.

The playfulness in Jiang Lingchen's eyes was still there: "I see that you are so serious, it doesn't look like acting." ”

"How can I ......?"

Luo Weige smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Lingchen lifted the hem of his clothes without changing his face.

On the side of his lean and powerful waist, there were a few light red marks.

"So what you just said to grandma wasn't all a lie, was it?" He raised an eyebrow.

Luo Weige really couldn't refute it, so she simply admitted it.

"A girl with strong blood has a little idea of a man with a good figure, and she doesn't break the law!"

After saying that, she shook her hair in a chic manner and went into the room to help the bodyguard clean up her things.

Jiang Lingchen clasped her arms in her hands and looked at her with a smile, her seemingly calm face was red all the way to the tip of her ears.

After taking a shower, the two lay side by side on the bed.

Although I have been greedy on weekdays, I don't have much sense of proportion when I joke.

But when they really slept together, Luo Weige was inevitably a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Jiang, you won't burrow into other people's quilts after you fall asleep, right?"

Jiang Lingchen sneered: "Beware of the person who is drilled into the bed, isn't it me?" ”

She was speechless and simply shut up.

The night was deep, but Luo Weige couldn't sleep for some reason.

And this bed also has the feeling that the more you sleep, the hotter it gets.

She lifted the quilt gently.

The person next to him didn't move, as if he was asleep.

She couldn't help it and said softly: "Mr. Jiang, are you asleep?" Are you hot or not? ”

No one answered.

Luo Weige looked around for a week and found that the remote control of the air conditioner was on his bedside table.

She reached just enough distance.

With one hand on Jiang Lingchen's side, she lowered her body slightly to get the remote control.

At that moment, a pair of hot hands pinched her arm.

Jiang Lingchen's voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move." ”

"I feel a little hot and I want to turn on the air conditioner." Luo Weige whispered.

Jiang Lingchen's voice became more and more hoarse, with a little irritability.

"It's autumn now, do you think it's hot, is it the weather?"

Luo Weige lowered her eyes and saw his face clearly by the light of the nightlight.

The hair on his forehead and sideburns was already wet, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the green tendons on his hands were bursting up, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Luo Weige's brain, which was originally a little groggy, instantly sobered up a lot.

"Isn't grandma ......?"

Jiang Lingchen nodded reluctantly.

"Lie back and stay away, stay away from me."

In fact, most drugs do not have such a great effect on women, but they are just faintly uncomfortable.

But for men, it's a big difference.

Luo Weige could feel that Jiang Lingchen was trying to suppress his emotions.

"Are you alright, do you want to take a shower?"

"The people outside are watching, I'm taking a shower now, grandma should know tomorrow, nothing happened to us."

"But you're really hot."

Luo Weige reached out to touch his skin.

Jiang Lingchen pressed her moving arm, and her voice became more and more irritable: "Can you stop moving?" ”

Luo Weige obediently lay back, but her eyes still couldn't help but fall on him.

Jiang Lingchen gritted his teeth forbearantly and turned his back to her.

From Luo Weige's point of view, you can see his protruding spine, and there is a faint feeling of fragility.

In his mind, he recalled Jiang Lingchen's care for her after she got married.

Luo Weige bit her lower lip lightly, and as if she was out of the way, she lifted the quilt violently and sat up straight.

"Can you ...... or not?"

Before Jiang Lingchen finished speaking, Luo Weige grabbed the collar of his pajamas, lowered his head and kissed it unceremoniously.