2174. Chapter 2173 I don't want your money after divorce
Chapter 2173 I don't want your money after divorce in the future
Feng Yan saw Su Hanyan almost ate, and he only dived without saying a word.
Su Hanyan leaned on the bedside and stared at him with the lazy and charming eyes of those cats. Feng Yan's elegant expression and movement attracted her.
"Ayan, have you going out for meals? I don't want to go out, I want to sleep, I was exhausted by you last night." Thinking of last night, he was like a chicken blood. Her face was hot.
Then, then
Feng Yan raised his eyes slightly: "Isn't it a wedding night last night?"
"Oh!"
Su Hanyan covered her mouth and laughed at her head down. Thinking of her love breakfast just now, she felt that she had a new feeling of turning over the serf as the master.
You know when she was in the city, she didn't even dare to come out in front of him.
"Yeah! My dear husband, after a while after breakfast, will you sleep with me?" Before Feng Yan answered, she hurriedly said, "If you don't touch me anymore, you will be tossed to death.
There are tens of millions of deaths in this world, and the most shameful death in bed. "
"Early in the morning, no nonsense," Feng Yan smiled, and the man in the Feng family always looked at the light and death, but he didn't like Su Hanyan to say death. He put down the bowl and wiped the corners of his lower lip.
Shen Sheng said, "I still have something to do, you're going to sleep well."
The disappointed look appeared on Su Hanyan's delicate face. She lifted her alone and leaned alone like a weak little woman. She reached out and hugged him.
Thinking of the fact that they are already husband and wife, her heart is extremely stunned and complicated. But, the sweet feeling that quietly rises, and she cannot ignore it.
Good man, who doesn't like it?
"What's wrong?" Feng Yan hugged her tightly, thinking that she didn't accompany her, so she felt lost, so she said, "That's it, I'm at home with you."
"No need, don't delay things for me."
"Truthfulness."
Su Hanyan smiled: "I have always been very sensible, but you haven't found it."
She couldn't support it in his arms, raised her chin and greeted his affectionate sight, and was obsessed for a while. Suddenly, she wanted to become better, for this man.
"Ahan, will your people say that I can not match you?"
"Won't."
"Don't tell them you are married to me."
"..."
"I don't want your money in the future."
"..."
"Ayan, I always dream of dreaming, the dream of Las Vegas ..."
In this way, Su Hanyan was lying in Fengyan's arms, and a familiar and fresh aroma floating at the nose. She closed her eyes, and her fair and slender arm had not released him.
"Ayan ..."
"Um?"
"Wait for me to fall asleep before leaving."
"Okay!" Feng Yan bowed his head and printed a kiss on her smooth forehead, and gently stroked her back.
In the confused, Su Hanyan's mouth showed a satisfactory smile.
Feng Yan, her man, her husband ...
Nympho
When Feng Yan left the villa to the hotel that dinner last night, He Jiahui and Lin Qirui were tirelessly holding in the card seat.
When he heard the footsteps, Lin Qirui woke up first. When Feng Yan's tall figure and indifferent handsome face appeared in the sight, he felt surprised inexplicably.
"Mr. Feng ..."
Feng Yan ignored him and turned back to Chi Yu: "Give them breakfast."
In the final analysis, these two are Su Hanyan's families after all. Although he doesn't like them, he doesn't want to treat them too much.