My wife is going to be a scumbag today

Chapter 458 Are Mr. and Husband the Same?
A trace of deep amusement flashed in Yan Jingnian's eyes, "Call me husband."

Where did this girl's memory go?A few days ago, he clearly agreed to call his husband when he was alone.

"Yan, Mr. Yan."

Nian Slowly's cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed.

"Sir?" Yan Jingnian frowned slightly.

"Don't sir and husband mean the same thing?"

Nian gradually felt embarrassed to call her husband. I always felt that my husband was more embarrassed than my husband.

"It's not the same. Mr. is too broad. It can be Mr. Chen or Mr. Wu. Husbands are different. There is only one husband."

"I--."

Nian couldn't talk to him slowly, flickering indistinctly, "I..."

"Look at husband."

Yan Jingnian straightened her face, made her look at him, and said seriously, "Call my husband, and my husband will let you sleep."

"really?"

Her big bright eyes flashed with innocence and purity on her face.

"Ah."

Nian slowly pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Old, husband."

"Uh……??"

The next day.

Nian slowly sat on the bed, staring at the happy man with an unhappy expression.

"Honey, why are you unhappy?"

play dumb! ! !

Yan Jingnian stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and asked gently, "Did your husband do something wrong?"

"Humph."

Nian slowly gave him a disdainful look, and when he saw that he was about to speak, he quickly slipped off the bed.

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old house.

He took Nian Slowly by the hand and walked into the heavily guarded old house.

Walking through many corridors and standing under the open-air stone slab, Nian slowly flashed a blurry picture in his mind.

The mother took her by the hand and climbed up the high stairs in the sunny and sunny day to the pavilion at the top to make desserts for Mrs. Yan.

The place at the top is where Mrs. Yan often goes. It has a good view, a good view, and even the air is good.

Fragments flashed through my mind.

A teenager took her by the hand and came to the beach.

He said: "This yacht is a birthday present from my grandfather, and I will use it to take you out to sea someday."

Nian slowly burst into tears.

She could see clearly that the boy's face was his. Although he looked immature, it was his imprint.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Her tears made him panic, and he hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Nian slowly shook her head wildly, raised her eyes to look at him, tears welled up again, she hugged him tightly excitedly, "Jingnian, I saw you when you were a child, ugh."

If there were no accidents seven years ago, she and him should have been together long ago, right?
Yan Jingnian couldn't suppress his excitement, his voice was a little hoarse, "Girl, do you think of me?"

"I……."

Nian slowly stopped crying, she tried hard, but couldn't think of anything.

"I..., I didn't think of anything. I saw us in the picture, and you said that you would take me out to sea on a yacht."

Joy flashed in Yan Jingnian's eyes.

"I can't think of anything else."

He hugged her distressedly, and coaxed her in a warm voice, "Take your time, we are not in a hurry, we will remember it later."

"Ah."

Nian's slowly floating heart gradually calmed down, she nodded, and climbed the long stone ladder with him.

on the attic.

Old Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan, and Qiao Wenya were all there.

Nian called people slowly and politely, and when she passed by Qiao Wenya, she smiled at her skillfully and expressed her gratitude in her eyes.

After all, last time, Qiao Wenya stood up and spoke for her.

(End of this chapter)