Candy Marriage

The moment Qu Qing was pinned down by Yan Yizheng, his mind went blank.

She didn't expect that Yan Yizheng would say something like that next. The warm breath blew on her cheek, and she suddenly woke up.

"Yan Yizheng, you, don't mess around." Her nerves tightened and she looked at the man's dark face in panic. "You... You're still injured..."

As she spoke, she wanted to break away from yan yizheng's hand, but she didn't want Yan Yizheng to grab her wrist directly and put her hand on top of her head, unable to move.

"Don't worry." Yan Yizheng looked down at the blushing little woman in front of him, and the curve of his mouth deepened. "I was injured in the upper body, or I can do this kind of thing."

As he spoke, he hugged the slender waist of the woman beneath him, but he didn't want her to struggle even harder in an instant.

"Don't... Really don't... Yan Yizheng, let go of me!"

Qu Qing's voice rose unconsciously. At the same time, Yan Yizheng could clearly feel the conflict and tension on Qu Qing.

At that moment, his eyes darkened involuntarily.

What does this woman Qu Qing mean by not letting him touch her?

There was a faint anger in his chest, but before he could get angry, he heard Qu Qing's soft voice ringing in his ears.

"I... I have a baby in my belly... I can't do that for now..."

Yan Yizheng was taken aback and looked down to find that the woman beneath him had flushed cheeks and lowered her eyes. Her slender eyelashes were trembling and her whole body was as soft as if it were about to melt at any moment.

Yan Yizheng was stunned. The next second, his eyes darkened again.

"Not yet?" He chuckled and leaned closer to Qu Qing's ear. "So when the baby is born, I can do whatever I want?"

When Yan Yizheng said this, he was so close that his deep voice vibrated from his eardrums. Qu Qing felt numb all of a sudden.

She blushed and was extremely shy, but she could not say a single retort.

Of course, she did not reject the close contact with yan yizheng. Since she had recognized Yan Yizheng's feelings for her, she would not run away like before. But she knew more about Yan Yizheng than anyone else, so she was really worried that she might accidentally hurt the child.

So she could only quietly admit Yan Yizheng's words: "When the child is born, just... Just..."

Qu Qing was really afraid that Yan Yizheng would be unhappy, so she mustered up the courage to say this, but she did not know how tempting it was to hear it in a man's ear when she said it with a red face.

Yan Yizheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Damn it.

Qu Qing must have done it on purpose.

He knew she was pregnant and he didn't want to touch her on purpose, but he said such flirtatious things just to make things difficult for him.

However, Yan Yizheng knew more than anyone that Qu Qing cared about the child in his belly. Although the child was already quite old and proper intimacy would not have much impact on the child, now that they had just reconciled, Yan Yizheng still did not want to risk the child to make Qu Qing think too much.

Thinking of this, he could only bear the fire in his stomach, gritting his teeth and saying, "Okay, you owe me today."

Hearing this, Qu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't expect to hear the man's hoarse voice ringing in her ears before the car relaxed.

"But you still have to pay the interest that you owe."

Qu Qing was stunned, and before she could react to what Yan Yizheng had said about "Interest," her wrist was grabbed, and the next second, she touched the hot hard.

After realizing what he was touching, Qu Qing's brain buzzed, and his head was about to explode with smoke in an instant!

Her first reaction was to pull her hand back, but yan yizheng refused to let go of her wrist.

"What are you running for?" He lowered his head, brushed his lips across the woman's fair neck, and muttered, "Help me use my hands, but don't hurt the child with your hands."

"But..." Qu Qing's face turned even redder. Although she knew that Yan Yizheng was right, she still felt embarrassed to help Yan Yizheng do such a thing.

"No buts." Qu Qing was at a loss for words and didn't know how to react. She was interrupted by yan yizheng and her voice became hoarse. "Be good, Qu Qing, help me."

Qu Qing's hand was still somewhere near Yan Yizheng's. Through the fabric of her pants, she could feel it clearly, but the heat was so hot that it could be imagined how uncomfortable it was for Yan Yizheng to hold it in.

Qu Qing's fingers trembled slightly. He looked up at Yan Yizheng's dark eyes and finally gave in.

"Okay..."

Qu Qing helped them for two hours.

At the back, her hands were so sore that she could only let yan yizheng hold her hand and continue.

The two of them did not know how long it had been, but they felt that it was already dark outside, and Yan Yizheng was finally released.

The narrow carriage was full of ambiguous atmosphere.

After all, Qu Qing was shameless, and as soon as it was over, he quickly began to wipe his hands with the wet tissue in the car, while yan yizheng looked satisfied and smiled at the little woman's blush and heartbeat.

"Okay, stop wiping." Yan Yizheng looked at Qu Qing with some amusement as she wiped her hands and grabbed her wrist. "It's all here. Why don't you go back and wash your hands?"

Qu Qing paused and looked up, only to realize that they had reached their destination in the process of not knowing it.

Yan Yizheng did not send Qu Qing back to the single apartment, but directly back to the villa.

Looking out the window at the familiar villa, Qu Qing was momentarily absent-minded.

She's back again.

Before she could think about it, Yan Yizheng held her hand.

Fingers interlocked, just held together.

"Let's go." Yan Yizheng lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, whispering, "Let's go home."

-

Yan Yizheng didn't want Qu Qing to go back to the damp, hot, single apartment, so that night Auntie zhang went over to pack up Qu Qing's things and bring them over.

Qu Qing didn't have much, so all he had was a bag. After Auntie zhang packed it, he sent it back to Yan Yizheng's villa.

Or rather, it was sent straight back to Yan Yizheng's bedroom.

Now that the two of them had already established a relationship, Yan Yizheng was naturally too lazy to be polite and asked Qu Qing to live with him.

Qu qing, on the other hand, repeatedly asked him not to mess around, so she agreed with a blush.

Qu Qing had very few things, but she packed them in ten minutes.

After packing up, Qu Qing saw that Yan Yizheng had also changed his clothes and was thinking about something with a frown on his cell phone.

"What are you looking at?" Qu Qing leaned over and saw the phone screen showing the number of the chefs they usually contacted to cook at home.

Qu Qing immediately responded, "Are you hungry?"

"A little." Yan Yizheng said lightly.

Qu Qing was not surprised at all.

It had been a long day since the two of them started working in the warehouse, and Yan Yizheng had eaten nothing on that day. He had only drunk water in the seafood congee restaurant before, so it was strange that he wasn't hungry.

"Don't contact the chef." Qu Qing looked down at the time. It was already past eight o' clock, and it was a little inappropriate for someone else to come in at this time. "Let me do it for you."

In fact, Yan Yizheng can't eat big fish and big meat now that he's injured. It's best to have some porridge and vegetables. If it was normal, this porridge dish would only need to be cooked by Auntie zhang and the others.

But just now, after Auntie zhang helped qu qing pack her luggage, she had gone home with old zeng to rest. Now, there were only qu qing and Yan Yizheng left in the villa.

The only person who could cook porridge for Yan Yizheng was Qu Qing.

Yan Yizheng's hand, which was holding the phone, paused slightly and looked up at Qu Qing. "What are you doing? Can you take it?"

Qu Qing couldn't help but laugh. "It's just a dish. There's nothing you can't handle."

With that, Qu Qing went downstairs to the kitchen.

When the customer opened the refrigerator, Qu Qing was stunned.

In Qu Qing's memory, Auntie zhang would fill Yan Yizheng's fridge with ingredients, so she assumed it would be the same today.

I don't want to open the fridge today and find it empty. There's nothing but some ice water.

"I forgot to tell you." Yan Yizheng also walked into the kitchen at this time. "There are no ingredients in the fridge."

What Qu Qing didn't know was that Yan Yizheng rarely ate at home before she met her, so Auntie zhang and the others didn't have the habit of preparing too much food in the fridge. It was only because of Qu Qing, a pregnant woman at home, that they began to prepare a lot of fresh ingredients.

Recently, as Qu Qing left the villa, Yan Yizheng came back less time, and Auntie zhang did not have any approved ingredients, because it was only expired in the refrigerator anyway.

"Then what should we do?" Qu Qing had a headache. "Why don't you call the chef and bring some food along?"

Yan yizheng frowned.

He had intended to find someone to cook for him, but after Qu Qing said he was going to cook for him himself, he began to look forward to it.

Somehow, she missed the taste of Qu Qing's cooking.

"There's an imported supermarket nearby." He looked at Qu Qing tentatively. "Why don't we go buy some ingredients?"

Qu qing was stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

Although the man in front of him was wearing a casual sweater, his outstanding temperament and handsome appearance made him feel like a fashion blockbuster when he stood there.

When a man like that said he was going to the supermarket, there was a sense of discord.

Seeing that qu qing did not answer, Yan Yizheng could not help but frown slightly. "Why, is it that you are not feeling well? It's okay. I'll send someone to do it."

"No." Qu Qing came back to his senses and couldn't help but laugh. "I didn't want to do it. I was just a little surprised. Shall we go now?"

Yan Yizheng did not contact the driver, but personally drove qu qing to the nearest supermarket imported from the villa.

Since this imported supermarket was built next to such a high-end villa area, of course, it was for high-end consumers. When Qu Qing entered the supermarket, he was shocked by the price inside.

"My god, this is too expensive." Qu Qing could not help but pull Yan Yizheng down and said in a low voice in shock, "A tomato costs a hundred yuan. Is this tomato made of gold?"

Yan Yizheng had never been to the supermarket, and he had never bought his own food, so he had no idea what the price of tomatoes was.

He just thought Qu Qing's shocked expression was cute and chuckled. "Buy it if you like."

Qu Qing looked at him like he was looking at a monster.

"What are you buying at such a high price?" Qu Qing quickly put down the tomato in her hand. She was shopping in the organic food section. She looked elsewhere and saw another normal tomato. Although it was also a few dozen pieces, it was much cheaper than the organic one. She carefully picked it up and put it in the basket, then continued," look, isn't this cheaper? I'll sue you." In fact, it's better to make it cheaper."

At this moment, Qu Qing and Yan Yizheng broke the knot in their hearts. They felt that their relationship was much closer than before, and the sense of restraint around Yan Yizheng gradually disappeared. At this time, the whole person relaxed, and unconsciously began to talk.

And this look, in the eyes of Yan Yizheng beside him, felt more and more cute.

"Qu Qing." He chuckled and straightened the hair of the woman who was concentrating on picking tomatoes. "You're already preparing me to save money before you marry me?"

Qu Qing didn't expect yan yizheng to say that, and his face didn't blush.

"Don't talk nonsense." She whispered, hurriedly putting the tomatoes in the basket and preparing to leave, but not at this time -

"Young master Yan?"

A surprised voice suddenly sounded behind them.