Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 422 Fortunately, he is hers

"Then let's get married today!" Ye Yunshen looked at her, and suddenly said very seriously.

Feng Qingyan froze for a moment, then suddenly stopped speaking, a few tears still hung from the corners of her eyes, she looked at him with red eyes, and sniffed her nose from time to time.

"Don't cry, it's not that I don't want you anymore." Ye Yunshen raised his hand, put his palm against her cheek, and gently wiped away the tears that slid down her face with the pulp of his thumb.

Although he didn't want her to be sad, Ye Yunshen had to admit that his little daughter-in-law was really like a woman now, she would make petty tempers with him and make trouble with him.

He suddenly felt a little useful in his heart.

The former daughter-in-law didn't seem to have trouble with him, did she?
"What does this have to do with getting married?" She pouted and looked at him, her mind a little confused.

"Because I can only want you if I get married."

That serious and meticulous appearance made Feng Qingyan's heart skip a beat inexplicably.

"Yan'er, I keep telling myself, I can't wrong you, I want to leave the best for you."

He met her gaze, and he was not joking: "So I will never let you bear the burden of being unmarried and having an affair that damages your reputation."

"But, it's not a day or two since you hugged me and slept with me. Would it hurt your reputation if it spread?"

Feng Qingyan muttered a few words, she couldn't be more angry than him for treating her like this!

"But at least, you have always been complete." He looked at her seriously, "Some people say that all the good things in the world are worth waiting for."

Hearing this, the grievance in Feng Qingyan's heart gradually dissipated. She felt that these words were very reasonable. Sometimes it is too easy to get, but it will lose its due value.

So she was last night, right or wrong?

"And the most worth waiting for, the most beautiful thing in my heart, is Yan'er in my arms."

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and pulled a brocade quilt from the side to cover her body, "I will wait for you to grow up, and then marry me in a grand manner."

"Marrying Najib, three books and six engagements, ten miles of red makeup, and a phoenix crown and Xiapei, make it known to the world. The world is shocked. The marriage in the prosperous age is that you marry me."

After a pause, he smiled again and said: "Actually, as long as you are the one who worships me and you are the one who marries me. Everything I do is because I love you, but they don't mean that I have everything for you. Love."

Feng Qingyan leaned on his shoulder, her heart was tinged with sweetness, and there was an unconcealable smile on her lips.

She suddenly remembered that when Wei Qifan insulted her for being shameless last night, before she had time to get angry, he made a move first. He cared about her more than herself.

To really love someone is probably like him.

But remembering what happened last night, she still couldn't help complaining to him, "Then you obviously didn't want me last night, but why did you still seduce me?"

Under the brocade quilt, Ye Yunshen patted her on the back lightly with his palm, and couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Touch my little wife every day, I didn't expect you to agree."

"..." Well, Feng Qingyan admitted that her behavior last night was just not reserved enough!
As for what happened last night...

Of course he chose to forgive him.

"But if you are willing to give yourself to me, I am already very satisfied. That is the joy that only you can bring to me, and no one else can match it."

The veils on both sides of the bed swayed gently under the blowing of the wind, and Ye Yunshen recited another poem with a smile: "A gentleman is lewd but not lewd, romantic but not dirty."

Anyone can tell that he is using other people's poems to praise himself, but Feng Qingyan feels that using this poem to describe him is quite appropriate.

Xi Hua is a person who loves beauty, but he is not licentious, while Ye Yunshen is a romantic person, but he knows how to measure and will not be shameless.

"Then I'll be more reserved next time, but..." A question suddenly occurred to her, and she hesitated to speak.

"But what?" he asked.

"It's okay." She smiled, but her face turned red.

Ye Yunshen held her hand and took a few minutes: "From now on, I will be in charge of flirting, and you will be in charge of being reserved."

Simple, having a wife is enough.

He remembered the cold wind blowing in Merlin last night, he took off his coat, wore a thin jacket to bathe in ice and snow, and thought about rolling a few times...

Feng Qingyan stretched out her hand, and also hugged him, she couldn't help but curl her lips, in fact, she could also flirt.

It's just that Ye Yunshen usually likes to tease her more.

"Then there is another question." He suddenly said with a serious tone: "In the future, if you have any questions, you must ask me first, don't think about it yourself, look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying."

The reason why he used the sleeping technique on her last night without explaining to her first was because he was afraid that if he continued like that, he would not be able to control himself and had to withdraw.

I originally planned to wait until she woke up in the morning, but I didn't expect her to wake up so early, and then she didn't call him, just thinking about it alone, crying secretly on the bed.

He later walked to the bedside and saw that tears were still hanging on her face when she was sleeping soundly. He was so angry that he really wanted to slap himself twice, and then he said and did it, and he did.

Feng Qingyan couldn't help but pouted, she is a woman after all, of course she also has emotional moments.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Okay." Ye Yunshen responded, let go of her arms, looked at her, and tightened the brocade quilt covering her body to prevent her from catching a cold.

But he himself was only wearing a thin white coat, but he didn't care about it.

He got out of the bed, tall and tall, walked to the wooden shelf next to the clothes, and stretched out a slender hand to pick up a few pieces of clothing on top.

"I'll help you!"

The woman on the bed suddenly made a sound of joy, and when Ye Yunshen looked over, she saw her laughing and tearing off the brocade quilt covering her body, and quickly jumped off the bed.

She hurriedly put on her shoes, walked to his side, and naturally reached out to take the clothes in his hands.

Ye Yunshen didn't care about her, just looked at her, and smiled lowly, with an indelible smile on his brows and eyes, because the little daughter-in-law looked really cute.

His clothes were in her hands, she looked down at each of them, trying to figure out which one to wear first.

However, before she could make a complete distinction, he snatched a big red robe from her hand, stretched his hands behind her, and wrapped her in his arms.

He put the robe in his hand on her body from behind, closed the skirt with both hands, and pulled her body forward, getting closer to him.

"Let me help you wear it."

She looked up and met his gaze.

She stared blankly at him, a little bit of starlight shone in her beautiful eyes, and the sweetness in her heart formed a smile on the corner of her lips, with unconcealable joy.

She felt that if she didn't fall into Ye Yunshen's pampering, she might be sorry to God. Who can bear such a man?
Fortunately, he is hers.

(End of this chapter)