The man looked back, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, "You don't want to?"
Wen Ning bit her lip. She was not familiar with him at all... He was still a child in that situation.
He walked over slowly and pinched the woman's chin. It was a charming little face, alluring and charming. She was still very young, only 23. Her red lips were soft and soft. The man's voice was dark, "There are some things I am willing to do."
Toil,"
Wen Ning paused. Don’t you understand?
He curled his lips wickedly, but his tone was serious, "But I respect life and give birth to it!"
He is very strong! Wen Ning also suddenly understood what he meant by "working hard", and her face turned red inexplicably.
The man walked to the door coldly, but before he opened the door,
There was an excited voice from a woman outside the door, "You brat, if you dare to come out tonight, I'll die for you!"
Then the door was locked!
Wen Ning was a little confused, "Who is outside the door?"
"Your mother-in-law."
"..."
With a dark face, he returned, pulled her to the bedside, and asked in a low and charming voice, "Will you cooperate?"
"Cooperating with what?"
"Let's act out the wedding night."
"..." Wen Ning looked at his mature dark eyes, which seemed to be able to devour people. She suddenly understood what he meant and blushed, "But I... I can't."
He frowned, suddenly pressed her hard against the bedside, and pulled her belt with his big hands.
"Ah~ what are you doing?"
"Are we meeting now?" He raised his eyebrows wickedly.
Immediately there was a murmur of joy outside the door: "Thank God, the brat finally got the idea!"
"..."
Wen Ning was pressed down in embarrassment, with her fragrant shoulders exposed, and her skin was like curdled milk. The man's eyes glanced over, darkening, and he smelled the warm and sweet fragrance...
The two of them were too close for a moment, and Wen Ning could only feel his muscular strength. The roots of her ears burned red, and she felt very dangerous. She just wanted him to leave quickly, so she screamed "ah" on purpose.
"You brat, be careful! My daughter-in-law is pregnant with her little golden grandchild!"
The man lowered his head and stared at the pink-faced woman, "Are you taking revenge on me?"
Wen Ning rolled his almond-shaped eyes, "But, is it okay?"
His thin lips seemed to have a slight hook. But he didn't embarrass her anymore and stood up to let her go.
The aura of abstinence and coldness left. The man walked to the sofa and sat down, taking off his tie. He had broad shoulders, narrow hips, and long legs. He looked dignified and indifferent. This man did have the capital to be narcissistic!
Wen Ning huddled at the head of the bed, glanced at the door, and asked nervously, "Are we going to sleep together tonight?"
"Do you want to?" He picked up a magazine and glanced at it with his dark eyes.
"..."
Then, with a sweet voice, he hummed, "Do you think I would bother touching a young pregnant woman?"
The tone was sarcastic and serious, and he called her a little pregnant woman.
Wen Ning was a little annoyed. Was he very old? Looking at his silver mask, he was full of curiosity. Is it because he was ugly or did he have scars that were hidden from others?
He sat there without moving. Wen Ning put on his clothes and climbed into the bed. The man turned off the headlight.
Wen Ning asked tentatively, "Sir, you have investigated me thoroughly. How old are you? What's your last name?"
There was no sound for a long time and he ignored her.
This man was cold and unpredictable, very difficult to get along with, and he had such aloof, dignified and mysterious character. Wen Ning was from a well-known family, but she felt that he could not be raised by someone other than a top-notch family.
"l." When Wen Ning was so weak that he was about to fall asleep, he heard a deep voice.
Who is this man without even telling her his name? Is he covering his face because he knows her?
…
The next morning, Wen Ning was surrounded by smiling 'mother-in-law'.
"Ning Ning, Mom saw that you two are a perfect match. Eat more bird's nests. Was my little golden grandson hurt by dad last night? Grandma will help you beat him!"
"..."
Wen Ning almost choked. She was a lively mother-in-law. If her face hadn't been so pale, it would have been hard to tell that she only had one year to live.
She glanced around and saw a handsome figure in a white shirt and black trousers already sitting at the far end of the dining table. He still wore a silver half-mask on his face, with a straight nose and graceful thin lips.
He just looked stern, and he was obviously used to his mother's instability.
The servants and mother-in-law had no objection to his mask.
This made Wen Ning even more confused. Who is he? His identity is so mysterious?
At this time, Winter Mother took a handkerchief from upstairs and asked quietly, "Old madam, the handkerchief is clean, do you still want to put it away?"
Wen Ning glanced at it and didn't understand what it was.
The old man saw her curiosity and explained with a smile, "This is a Xipa. It is used by Luo Hong on the wedding night. The servants don't understand the rules and let you go..."
"Stop engaging in such boring feudalism!" the man said unhappily.
He came to Wen Ning's table to get the jam. When his long legs stopped, he raised his eyebrows and said, "This is her first time. Your son knows."
"..."
"Am I right?" As if he wasn't sure enough, he put his pocket in his pocket and leaned close to Wen Ning's earlobe, asking her.
Wen Ning's snow-white ears turned red. How did she answer this?
Especially since he didn't leave yet, the cool male breath was oppressive, smelling good and teasing her skin.
Afraid that he would say something more outrageous, she had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of bird's nest and angrily stuff it into his mouth, "Please eat and stop talking."
"Young mistress... your husband has severe mysophobia!" Dongma was frightened.
The man stared at the little woman, and finally swallowed the spoonful of bird's nest, and walked back with his thin lips slightly raised.
The calmer he became, the more Wen Ning blushed. Looking at the spoon he had eaten from, he didn't know whether he should pick it up or not!
The mother-in-law smiled evilly and gave her the spoon, "Ning Ning, hurry up and eat, the indirect kiss is so sweet... Hmm? What's wrong with your palms, kid?"
She suddenly took Wen Ning's right hand.
Wen Ning looked down, his eyes cold. On the day of the kidnapping, Wen Sirou stepped on her palm. If she hadn't known medicine and picked the medicine herself when she escaped, her hand would have been useless!
Wen Sirou is jealous of the design talent of her hands!
"Why didn't you tell me last night?" The man glanced over coldly, frowning slightly, "Dong Mom, go call the doctor."
When the family doctor arrived, Wen Ning was surprised. Isn't this the most famous doctor in Rongcheng? The Wen family also wanted to ask him to see a doctor, but they couldn't. He is actually the permanent resident of this villa?
What is the real background of the man in front of me?
"Hiss!" Wen Ning cried out in pain from the potion.
Luring the man to put down the newspaper, he crossed his long legs deeply and saw the scars on her little hand, which was shocking, but the fingers were soft and white. On him that night...
The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the man raised his eyebrows and stood up, ordering the doctor, "It's a good hand, don't leave her a scar!"
The doctor was trembling.
The old lady smiled and secretly chatted with Wen Ning, "What's wrong with my hands? What is this brat thinking about!"
"..." Wen Ning was forced to understand. It was the first time he saw such an open-minded mother-in-law.
Her face turned red, but the man turned a blind eye and gave her a serious glance.
The old man immediately pouted.
…
After breakfast, Wen Ning and the man were pushed out of the house by her mother-in-law, "You guys go and get the certificate! I won't be relieved until you get it!"
Outside, the Bentley was parked at the door. The man opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and Wen Ning got in unfamiliarly.
The assistant at the front handed him a computer, but he never said a word.
Wen Ning wanted to peek at some of his information from the computer, but he didn't dare.
Soon, the Civil Affairs Bureau arrived.
There were not many people collecting certificates today, but Wen Ning saw two familiar figures as soon as he got out of the car!