Situ Chenjue didn't notice anything wrong with her, and kissed her lovingly on the forehead: "What? Are you not happy to have a new mobile phone? Or do you not like your photo?"
"No, no...it's just...I didn't know you still kept it."
Huanyan looked at her sister's face and felt that her eyes seemed to be accusing her.
"Of course I keep it, this is our wedding photo! I like you in this picture, you look pure!"
"Oh." No matter how pure he is, he is still not himself.
"When will we take another photo for our wedding anniversary? Where do you want to take it? Switzerland? Spain?"
"Okay..." Huanyan suddenly lost all interest and felt a little depressed.
This was quickly discovered by Situ Chenjue sensitively.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just think you... gave me too many gifts."
"You ungrateful little thing, do you understand that gifts represent sincerity? Every time Jasmine gets a new mobile phone, she jumps and screams, saying that her father is the best father in the world!
A woman like you is so difficult to take care of and unsatisfied!"
With a wry smile, he compared himself with a seven-year-old girl. He really didn't know what to say!
She gently pressed the lock screen button and watched her sister's face disappear from her sight before she regained her composure.
He kissed Situ Chenjue gently on his forehead: "Thank you, husband!"
Although this kiss was only at his request, this was after all the second time I kissed him on my own initiative.
The first time was just now.
...I seem to be getting better and better at playing a woman who loves her husband deeply.
She really didn't know whether this was a good thing or a kind of sadness.
If possible, she is unwilling to use love as a bargaining chip, which is a blasphemy against love.
However, she had to do this.
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Situ Chenjue seemed to have noticed her hesitation in kissing him, so he grabbed her slender waist with his big hands and pressed her against the window.
Her hair was flying in the wind, and then, Situ Chenjue opened her lips arrogantly and entangled his lips and teeth with hers.
Huanyan thought that he would kiss her as aggressively and domineeringly as usual, but she didn't expect that this time he would kiss her very gently.
Perhaps it was the air of the field that purified his beast-like blood. He gently licked her lips, wrapping the tip of her lilac tongue.
Patience and rhythm are like tasting good chocolate.
Then, the kiss crossed her chin, collarbone, and came to her chest...
"Hey! Hey, no! It's itchy!"
It's not dark yet, and Huanyan doesn't want to arouse his emotions again.
After all, I was just tortured by him in the morning, and I haven’t fully recovered yet!
"Don't worry, I don't have time to eat you now! I'm measuring whether you've lost weight!"
"Ah?" Huanyan was stunned: "Is there such a test?"
"Of course! My husband's tongue is the best scale!" Situ Chenjue couldn't help but said, sucking and licking, and after a while, he said bitterly: "Ye Xiaoyu, how come you are so thin that others can see
You think I have treated you badly and abused you!"
"Am...am I thin?" Huanyan herself doesn't know. She rarely even looks in the mirror recently.
Whenever she looks in the mirror, she subconsciously thinks of her sister's face.
"Of course, you have lost weight! At least four pounds!" Situ Chenjue pointed at her chest and said unhappily: "Even here it has shrunk!"
This chapter has been completed!