Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 252 Sentence you to life imprisonment in my arms (1)

He touched the shore, put his fist in front of Ye Qingci's eyes, and slowly released it. The soft and happy smile on the corner of his lips was so charming that people couldn't take their eyes off, "Hey, change your mouth!"

Ye Qingci looked down, and in his palm lay a drop-shaped ruby ​​quietly.

Jian Shichu smiled and twisted the chain on which the jewel was tied, and shook it off gently.

It turned out that this was a ruby ​​forehead ornament.

Jian Shichu raised her hand, gently straightened Ye Qingci's long hair, and helped her put on the forehead decoration.

After examining it carefully, he nodded, "Well, it's so beautiful!"

Ye Qingci knew that the things Jian Qiye admired must be priceless.

Jian Qiye seems to be addicted to giving her gifts recently, and if he doesn't give her something every day, it feels like something is missing.

She raised her hand to touch the ruby ​​with slippery tentacles, "If you give me jewelry again, I will soon be able to open a jewelry store."

"Why open a jewelry store?" Jian Shichu took her into her arms, "Of course we don't sell our jewelry, we keep it for our daughter!"

Ye Qingci: "...Did you give it to me, or to your daughter?"

Jian Shichu was startled for a moment, then laughed, "Are you jealous?"

Ye Qingci pursed her lips, "It is said that daughters were the lovers of my father's previous life. I was thinking, Mr. Jian Qi had countless lovers in his previous life. What if all my daughters were born in this life?"

"No," Jian Shichu touched her head, put her arms around her, and kissed her ears, "I think I've known you in my previous life, and we must have been husband and wife in my previous life, and we will continue our relationship in this life, and then In the next life, in the next life, and forever, we will always be husband and wife..."

His voice is beautiful, clear and magnetic, the best voice Ye Qingci has ever heard.

The most beautiful love words were softly pressed to his ears, and Ye Qingci's heart was drunk.

She nestled in his arms, motionless.

After a long time, Jian Shichu patted her lightly, "Go up, you are weak, and you can't bear it after soaking for too long."

He bent down and hugged Ye Qingci into his arms.

"No, your hand is still hurt." She struggled and thought about it.

"Don't move!" Jian Shichu kissed her, "Don't talk about this minor injury, no matter how serious the injury is, it won't affect my hugging my wife!"

Ye Qingci couldn't resist him, so he had to carry him back to the room.

The two of them washed off with hot water, changed their clothes, and Jian Shichu hugged Ye Qingci on his lap, blowing her half-dried hair for her.

He stroked Ye Qingci's fragrant and smooth long hair in enjoyment, narrowed his eyes and said, "I feel like I have raised a daughter now."

Ye Qingci: "...Nonsense!"

"No nonsense!" Jian Shichu said lazily, "Look, who else would dare to yell at me and order me around?"

Ye Qingci: "...Me neither!"

"Why don't you have it?" Jian Shichu said, "I said you have it and you have it!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

Well, when she said nothing!

"But it's okay," Jian Shichu ruffled her hair and smiled lazily, "I just like you like this, I just want to pamper you and pamper you, who cares?"

Ye Qingci lowered her head slightly, letting his big hands caress her hair, and curled her lips into a smile.

This is true.

I heard from people that Jian Shichu always said the same in front of those brothers.

His older brothers are all younger brothers, and his own younger brother is good at everything, and he behaves in his own way as Jian Shichu is used to, and is lawless.

Jian Qiye, who was spoiled and spoiled everywhere, lost his figure in front of her, pampering and pampering her everywhere.

As long as she is determined to do something, he has always been unable to hold her back.

In the end, it's all about her.

She turned her head and put her arms around Jian Shichu's neck, "You are fine!"

"Why does it sound so reluctant?" Jian Shichu narrowed his eyes, "Aren't I the best in the world?"

"Yeah," Ye Qingci smiled, her brows and eyes curved, and she lightly touched the corner of his lips, "My Seventh Master is the best in the world!"

Her pretty face is pink and tender, like a ripe peach, and the fragrance on her body is fresh and strong.

How could Jian Shichu hold on, turned over and pressed her under him, "Since I'm so good, let's promise it with my body!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

She should have thought so!
After the cloud and rain, Ye Qingci was so weak that she didn't even bother to move her fingertips, so she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already past three in the afternoon.

After waking up on the bed for a while, her stomach began to "cuckoo" in protest, reminding her that it was time to sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple.

She got up, washed up, and went downstairs to find something to eat.

I looked around downstairs, but couldn't find Jian Shichu.

Walking into the yard, I saw Jian Shichu sitting on the stone table under the tree, with some fruits and a table of documents in front of him.

Thinking about it carefully, this man is quite pitiful.

She only needs to eat, drink, have fun, and take school exams, but no matter where Jian Shichu goes, there are documents that she can never finish reading.

Before she could get close to Jian Shichu, Jian Shichu turned around and reached out to her, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, I'm hungry." Ye Qingci put her hand in his palm.

With all his strength, he pulled Ye Qingci into his arms and sat down, and pushed the fruit in front of her, "You fill your stomach first, there is soup in the kitchen, let them bring it over right away, and then ask them to cook more delicious."

He pinched Ye Qingci's face, "You're still so thin, why can't you get fat with all the delicious food?"

Ye Qingci put her arms around his neck, "If you don't torment me a few times, I will gain weight."

Jian Shichu inserted a piece of fruit with a toothpick and stuffed it into her mouth, "I didn't hear what you said."

Ye Qingci: "..."

It's not that you didn't hear it, you don't want to hear it?
Jian Shichu stuffed the fruit into Ye Qingci's mouth, held Ye Qingci in one hand, and flipped through the documents with the other.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone, put it to his ear, and after listening to a few words, he suddenly became annoyed, his lazy brows and eyes were stained with cold anger, "Bastard! Let him come to see me right away!"

After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone down on the stone table. He was still angry, and with a vigorous wave of his arm, the fruit files on the stone table fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Ye Qingci was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

Jian Shichu's face turned pale with anger, she stood up, paced back and forth, her chest heaving up and down with anger.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingci frowned, "Why did you lose your temper all of a sudden?"

Xiao Ying also walked over quickly, and asked with concern: "Young master, what's the matter?"

"That bastard Xiao Yan!" Jian Shichu gritted his teeth and said, "He actually took Luan Qingyuan to register!"

"Registration?" Ye Qingci was stunned, "Marriage registration? Xiao Yan wants to marry Luan Qingyuan?"

Xiao Ying sighed secretly, and said warmly: "Young master, didn't you expect it a long time ago? Why are you so arrogant?"

(End of this chapter)