Chapter 133: When do you want to have a wedding?

Nanmu's phone hadn't hung up for two minutes, and Cheng Nian'an also received cordial greetings from his parents.

It was really too hasty to get the certificate, and everyone was caught off guard.

Cheng's father and Cheng's mother asked similar questions to Nan's mother.

Cheng Nian'an was thin-skinned, and in front of Nan Yuheng, his voice was low and light when he replied.

When his parents asked if he would come back to live at night, Cheng Nianan wanted to say "come back",

Before she could spit out the words, the phone was taken away, and Nan Yuheng replied for her with a calm expression:

"Mom and Dad, Nian Nian and I just got the certificate, and we want to get along more and cultivate relationships, so we won't go back tonight."

Listening to his natural change of tone, not only Cheng Nianan was shocked, but even Cheng's father and mother on the other end of the phone were stunned for two seconds.

When the parents reacted, they didn't stop them at all, and they handed over their daughter to their son-in-law with confidence.

"Okay, you get along well, Mom and Dad won't bother you."

Waiting for the phone to hang up, Cheng Nianan pursed his lips and pulled his mobile phone from his hand.

The tone is a little unkind.

"I'm going back in the evening."

"Where are you going?" Nan Yuheng asked knowingly.

Cheng Nianan squeezed his mobile phone, "Naturally, it's my home." ”

Nan Yuheng spoke slowly, emphasizing a fact to her.

"Niannian, we're married."

The implication is that after marriage, they naturally live together.

How can anyone be separated as soon as they get married?

"But, it's too fast, I don't have any preparation." The certificate was obtained purely on his notice.

At this time yesterday, she was still struggling with whether to marry or not, and today she is going to sleep together.

This rocket can't catch up with the speed, who can react?

Seeing that he didn't speak, she used the three chapters of the covenant just now as a talisman:

"You promised, you won't force me after marriage."

Nan Yuheng's gaze fell on her.

The color of his eyes was like a smudge of overturned ink.

All emotions are hidden in it, so that people can't see it.

After a while, just when Cheng Nianan suspected that he was going to refuse, he saw him approaching her, his knuckles rubbing the corners of her lips.

"Well, it's not forcing you. But—"

"What is the reason for separating after marriage?"

This time, it was Qin Yan who drove.

A very discerning special assistant consciously blocked all the sounds behind him, and silently raised the baffle to prevent his light bulb from being too bright and in the way.

As soon as the front and rear baffles are raised, the rear seat is equivalent to an enclosed space.

Cheng Nianan was a little nervous for no reason.

She curled her fingertips hard.

Try to keep yourself sober and cool.

"Or ...... Tomorrow is officially counted as the first day after marriage, so I have to have a day to adapt to the process. ”

Nan Yuheng looked at her for a long time.

I really agreed this time.

"It's fine." He didn't do anything else, he sat upright, his gaze silently brushing over the knuckles that brushed the corners of her lips.

"Then I will fulfill my conjugal obligations from tomorrow, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the marriage room tonight."

Cheng Nian'an: "? ”

That's not what she meant just now, did she?

Nan Yuheng didn't care about her psychology at the moment, bent her fingers and knocked on the baffle in front of her, and said to Qin Yan in front:

"Go to the marriage room."

In the first two years, although Nan Yuheng did not have the intention of getting married and starting a family, at the urging of his parents, he booked the wedding villa early and decorated it properly.

According to Nanmu's words:

Feelings depend on fate,

Fate can't stop it.

If you don't prepare the wedding room early, if one day in the future, you meet the girl you like, won't it delay things?

There are many properties under Nan Yuheng's name.

At the time, he didn't share this view.

He thought, there are so many villas under his name, can't they all be used as wedding rooms if they choose any one?

It wasn't until now, when he really got married, that he realized that the meaning of the marriage room was different.

No matter how much real estate he has in his name, there is only the villa in the wedding room, which is the real home after marriage.

Nan Yuheng's wedding room is not far from Jiang Jingyu's Shengting Villa.

It's less than a ten-minute drive in between.

Soon.

The car was parked in Huating Villa, and Qin Yan's voice came from the front.

"Mr. Nan, Mrs., the wedding villa has arrived."

Nan Yuheng took Cheng Nian'an into the hall and said, "I have simply renovated it before, see if you like the style?" ”

"If you are not satisfied, let people change it."

Cheng Nian'an's eyes turned in the hall.

It is not difficult to see that this villa has really taken a lot of effort, and every detail makes people unable to find faults, light luxury and luxury.

After that, Nan Yuheng took Cheng Nianan to the second floor and the big garden behind the villa, and roughly took the entire villa around before taking people to the master bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Nan Yuheng let go of Cheng Nian'an's hand.

She stood in the doorway, not entering.

Nan Yuheng put his coat on the sofa next to him, and his slender and cold fingers unbuttoned the top button of his shirt under Cheng Nian'an's gaze.

When his fingertips moved down, and then he wanted to undo a button, Cheng Nian'an breathed tightly, and his body quietly pressed against the door.

"In the future, we will live here, not far from the Cheng family and the Nan family, and it is convenient to come and go, as for the wedding-"

He paused.

His eyes fell on her, and he gave her the decision:

"When do you want to do it?"

Cheng Nianan took a breath lightly.

I don't know if it's her illusion, every time Nan Yuheng calls her "Niannian", she gives her an indescribable lingering meaning.

It was a subtle feeling that was hard to describe.

It's like every time he gets close to her, her body tenses involuntarily.

Obviously, when others shouted her two words, they didn't have this kind of strange appearance of itching and breathing tighter.

is like her best friend who is anti-water, and every day she 'thinks long, thinks short' in her ear.

Seeing her distracted, Nan Yuheng's eyes condensed slightly.

Walking towards her, the distance between the two of them plummeted.

"What are you thinking?"

The sudden approaching voice made Cheng Nian'an's thoughts instantly withdrawn.

She brushed aside the jumbled thoughts, her eyelashes fluttering, and she met his gaze.

“…… Didn't think about anything, wedding, or wait a while? ”

Nan Yuheng lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on her.

The fingertips with the scorching temperature touched her fingertips little by little.

Cheng Nian'an's knuckles shrank.

wanted to dodge, but he was caught by him first, and with a strong force, he squeezed into her fingers and held it.

"How long will it take?" The man's dark eyes were lowered, and he asked lightly.

Cheng Nianan didn't dare to look at him again.

Staggered her gaze, she thought for a while, and said two words without confidence: "...... Half? ”

An indecipherable laugh fell from his ears.

"Half a year?"

"Are you sure?"

Cheng Nianan was about to nod, but heard him say:

"Half a year later, the children should be born, can you look good in a wedding dress at that time?"

Cheng Nian'an choked.

Child?

Thinking far enough.

She reminded him:

"Don't forget, you promised it yourself, don't force me."

A faint emotion flashed in the depths of Nan Yuheng's eyes.

He didn't say anything else, just pinched her jaw, made her look up into his gaze, and asked word by word:

"Then what if, what if you want it?"

"Can't you touch it too?"