A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

Pity?

Bao Jinghan thought for a while, then turned to look at the beauty groove on his chin.

But in my heart, I recalled the episode at the wedding, which should have been the happiest moment.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say I don't care.

After all, in a scene like a wedding, which should be solemn and full of blessings, such a farce would ruin the original flavor of the wedding.But--

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Bao Jinghan changed into a joking tone: "If, I mean if. If there is no moment of explosion, but a flock of white pigeons flying with a bang, I would be more than happy to accept it. But, at my wedding , give us both bombs, it will make me want to wait for them to get married, send them a box each, and blow them to the moon for their honeymoon!"

"Ah……"

Lu Yan chuckled, her chest trembling slightly.

Bao Jinghan turned over and lay on his chest.

The ear was attached to his heart, as if listening to the trembling laugh, a smile could not help but hang on the corner of his mouth.

But the strands of hair were rubbing against his chest, the sensual touch really made people scratch their hearts.

Bao Jinghan seemed to feel that he had to be patient.

Just dawdling on purpose.

"little bastard!"

Lu Yan found out about her little thoughts, and quarreled with her again.

The two of you turned around, you caught me and hid, just like the goblins in the night, in a place where they should fall asleep, they practiced boxing and kicking kung fu as if competing.

After arguing for a long time, when it finally subsided, the sky outside the window was gradually getting brighter.

The night fades away.

"It's almost dawn."

"Ah."

Who would have thought that their wedding night would be spent like this?

Bao Jinghan yawned slightly, and finally calmed down, nestled peacefully on the warm and comfortable human cushion, and let his slender arms wrap around her, wrapping her tightly.

He grabbed her hand and played with her slender fingers.

Lu Yan has always liked her hands, which are white, tender, with slender joints and slender fingers.

According to the old man, these are a pair of hands that are naturally suitable for playing musical instruments, and they are also a pair of hands that have been pampered. On her ring finger, the ring is not the pigeon egg they exchanged at the wedding, but his The diamond ring used in the proposal that night.

Gently stroking the broken diamond on the top, Lu Yan looked down, and the deep voice lingered in her ear: "Why did you replace it?"

"I like this one. It's small, low-key and luxurious. That wedding ring is too exaggerated. I'm afraid of being robbed when I take it out!"

Winding around her hair, Bao Jinghan joked half-truthfully.

But this is not all the reasons.

She even wanted to say that she likes this because this ring has a meaning that a wedding ring doesn't have.

Inside its ring, there are the names and codes of the two of them.

That was his oath, a oath ordered by a man, all his life, only for one woman.

The watery eyes, with the lifting of the eyelids, the slight raising of the brows, twisted together with his gaze.

Lu Yan's heart was clear, but it was also rippling.

He understood this little girl's thoughts so well, he bowed his head unconsciously, and kissed the tip of her nose: "It's fine if you like it. Actually, I prepared a vow for you before, and I want to say goodbye to you again at the wedding." Marriage proposal, please wear the oath of the wedding ring. But the opening of the wedding was messed up, and this oath was useless and was cut out."

And this one?

Bao Jinghan blinked at him, carefully recalling the wedding schedule she had read during the day, and remembered that there really was such a section.

Unable to help, he became even more curious, asking what he was.

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