Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

"Aunt Fen, I think it's better to think about it in the long run. Lolo is not a public figure after all. Is it inappropriate? "

An Jingchuan still couldn't help talking.

Even if Lolo wants to take that picture, he can only show it to him alone.

"Look at you. What did I say just now? I have a spectrum in my heart. Don't worry. I won't let your daughter-in-law suffer losses. My family doesn't believe it, do they?"

Aunt Meifen habitually threw a cold and beautiful eye to an Jingchuan.

This is her signature move, which everyone familiar with her knows.

"What's the matter? It's just taking photos and writing an autobiography. I don't think it's bad. "

Ji Luoqing looked at an Jingchuan puzzled.

It's nice to have such an experience. When did he become so stingy?

Even if you take pictures, women are only so young for a few years. Isn't it bad to take pictures?

After dinner, they said hello to an Dexun and came out of the seafood restaurant.

"Wait for me."

An Jingchuan said and went out first.

When she came back, she took some of the latest fashion magazines in her hand and stuffed them into her hand. "Take a good look. This is the most common issue of aunt Fen magazine I picked. Are you sure you want to take it?"

Ji Luoqing looked at him, took the magazine, opened it and looked, "did you take a good picture? What's the matter?"

"Are you sure this is good?"

An Jingchuan frowned and questioned her.

Ji Luoqing shrugged. "It's very beautiful. It's emotional and beautiful. How beautiful?"

Women, this life is to have a set of such photos, otherwise when they get old, they can't take them if they want to.

At that time, she asked aunt Meifen to select a few more conservative ones and put them in the magazine?

Now in this society, it's nothing to shoot these, isn't it?

“……”

An Jingchuan was silent for a few seconds, and his eyebrows tightened a little.

"Don't shoot!"

"No, I want to shoot."

Ji Luoqing put away the magazine and raised her chin to look at him.

"If you don't, don't. see if you have a way or I have a way."

"Cheapskate!"

Ji Luoqing hummed. It was the same when taking wedding photos. She chose conservative clothes for her. Even if her chest was not exposed, she had to show her back according to the scale he agreed.

They went back to the sea view villa all the way.

After returning, Ji Luoqing didn't go back to their bedroom, but went to an Xiaoxi's room where he had fallen asleep.

I'm going to sleep with my daughter.

But not long after lying down, the door was opened.

An Jingchuan strode over, picked up an Xiaoxi, who was lying on the bed, and carried her back to the room.

"How long have you been back? You want to sleep with me?"

He whispered and put her on the bed.

Relying on her long legs, she pressed her ready again and hugged her in her arms.

"Why didn't I find out before that you are so stingy?"

Ji Luoqing stared at him and said with his back to him.

"It was before, it is now. You used to be my girlfriend, but now you're my wife. Naturally, it's different. "

An Jingchuan pulled the quilt over her and rolled it into his arms.

"Why not? Let's go together. Are you all right? Ah, yes, we can work together. Isn't that all right? "

Ji Luoqing said it casually. Suddenly, he felt that this idea seemed very good. The husband and wife shoot together, which is more memorable, isn't it?

An Jingchuan is very photogenic. He must be very good-looking.

I saw an Jingchuan condense his eyebrows again, thin lips slightly open and say, "forget it, there are many women who are infatuated with me, so I'd better save some trouble."

Won't more people see it?

"Cut, why are you so narcissistic?"

Ji Luoqing whitened his eyes and brushed his mouth. "Love goes or not, I go myself."

A rare chance.

An Jingchuan angrily pulled her back and raised her chin. "Lolo, your body is only allowed to show me."

"No, who can see it so clearly?"

She said.

"No is no, if you really want to show it, just show it to me?"

With that, he tore the quilt off her.

Ji Luoqing screamed, pushed him away and laughed angrily, "an Jingchuan, what are you doing?!"

"Even if others can't see it, there are photographers and staff. As long as it's male, I don't want them to see it."

An Jingchuan squinted at her, hugging her knees and shrinking in the corner of the bed, because only he knew how enchanting she was under the cover of her not amazing appearance.

Her initiative, enthusiasm, and the energy burst out of her body can easily fascinate men.

Otherwise, how could Ouyang Jun, who read countless women, fall in love with her?

He doesn't want to be spied on by other men.

"An Jingchuan, give me the quilt quickly. I'm cold..." Ji Luoqing muttered to him and went to pull the quilt in his hand.

But seeing an Jingchuan's eyes red and hot across her, Mei smiled, "cold, I'll warm you."

"No, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Ji Luoqing looked into his eyes with some fear. He had a big heart in the swimming pool once.

Although her current bearing capacity has been stimulated by him to the greatest extent, she can't stand it twice in a row.

"No? Don't women like duplicity? That's what they want. "

"I didn't, I didn't mean it! Husband, I'm wrong. Please let me sleep! Sobbing, that, that I want, can't I? "

Ji Luoqing sobbed. Since she said she was wrong, would she want it or not?

"Oh? Now that you have spoken, of course I want to satisfy you... "An Jingchuan smiled, grabbed her ankle with one hand and pulled her to her side.

Ji Luoqing, who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the crystal chandelier on the roof and purred.

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The next morning.

Ji Luoqing lifted her eyelids and looked at the man who hadn't got up beside her. She thought that the weakness of her whole body was due to him.

I don't know where the anger came from, put his arm around him, opened his mouth and bit down.

An Jingchuan groaned in pain, opened his eyes and looked at the woman beside him.

Ji Luoqing was reluctant to give up. She bit him or left some discretion. She didn't really bite him.

Looking at the scene of deja vu.

Once upon a time, she had bitten his hand so cruelly.

An Jingchuan shook his head, frowned and pushed away her face. "Are you a dog? Why do you love to bite so much?"

"Hum, I'm still a cat. I prefer scratching people!"

Ji Luoqing groaned and scratched his chest twice.

An Jingchuan raised her eyebrows, pushed away her head, sat up from the bed and said.

"Those who like to scratch people are wild cats who don't live at home, aren't you?"