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Chapter 432 New Year's Eve Gift

"husband."

As soon as Ning Wanyue saw Jiang Cheng, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on her delicate and pretty face, and she threw herself into Jiang Cheng's arms.

The long period of fear made her overwhelmed. Especially after hearing that Jiang Cheng was burned to the ground, she felt even more guilty and felt that she should go with Jiang Cheng.

After learning that Jiang Cheng had returned, he rushed over immediately.

Jiang Cheng didn't shy away from it, and held Ning Wanyue's delicate body in his arms in front of Qixi and June.

He could feel that Ning Wanyue seemed to be a little excited, and her eyes were a little red. She must be too worried about herself.

Jiang Cheng rarely saw Ning Wanyue's fragile side.

Then he patted Ning Wanyue's back gently and comforted her, "Daughter-in-law, it's okay. I'm back now."

Ning Wanyue nodded when she heard this, but still held Jiang Cheng tightly.

"Ahem..." June pretended to cough, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jiang Cheng didn't care, he was very thick-skinned anyway.

But these two light bulbs are really bright.

"I think as a qualified light bulb, you should learn to turn on five kilowatts of power when it should be on, and choose to turn off the light when it shouldn't be on."

Jiang Cheng joked.

June suddenly became angry, "Damn, you just want to show off your affection in front of us, but you still want to drive us away? Are you rebelling?"

June put her hands on her hips, "This is the old loli's territory!"

"It's okay, Diao Chan, let's go and leave this place to them for a while." Qixi suddenly said, and the person had already arrived at the door.

Although June was a little unhappy, she still followed her and gave the room to Jiang Cheng and Ning Wanyue.

But before closing, Qixi said something that made Jiang Cheng very hurt.

"I'll rent this house to you for a day. I'll charge you 100 million, right? If you have anything to do, just do it right away. Don't worry, my room is soundproofed."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

Girl, Qixi has already mastered the essence of his money-making...

In other words, green comes from blue and is better than blue.

"Husband, how did you become like this? You must have suffered a lot." Ning Wanyue touched Jiang Cheng's bald head and looked at his arms carefully, with a distressed look on her face.

"It's okay, wife, isn't it more masculine to be darker?" Jiang Cheng stroked her hair and said teasingly.

"Honey, don't take such risks in the future. Look, the sandalwood bracelets I gave you were burned." Ning Wanyue held Jiang Cheng's hand, feeling a little disappointed.

She carefully selected this for Jiang Cheng, representing her thoughts and sustenance. Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng would lose it once she went out.

"You have been worried these days." Jiang Cheng looked at Ning Wanyue's haggard face and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"No, I just... miss you a little bit." After Ning Wanyue finished speaking, a blush rose on her face, and she looked quite charming.

"These days, in addition to strengthening my skills, my dancing has also not fallen behind."

Didn’t you miss the dance?

Jiang Cheng's heart moved. The meaning of Ning Wanyue's words was huge.

Last time I told her to practice waist skills, so...

It seems she always remembered...

Jiang Cheng's heartbeat also accelerated and Mu Ran became a little moved when he saw his wife's charming appearance.

But wouldn’t it be a little too exciting to do something like this in someone else’s room?

After swallowing his saliva, Jiang Cheng still forcibly swallowed back the desire that was lurking in his heart.

Don't worry, Ning Wanyue can't run away anyway.

"What kind of dance did my daughter-in-law learn?" Jiang Cheng looked at her with a wicked smile, his eyes glancing back and forth at her.

The exquisite and beautiful face, the devilish figure, the slender legs, and the temperament that could only be chosen by others are all perfect.

Moreover, Ning Wanyue is still the kind of person who is indifferent to others but extremely enthusiastic towards him.

This sense of contrast…

Last time, I went to learn pole dancing because of him...

No one would believe this kind of thing if I told it.

If it weren't for the wrong location, Jiang Cheng might have taken action.

"It's a dance I learned online..." Ning Wanyue's tone was a bit urgent, her voice was drawn out, and there was a hint of gasping in the last sentence.

This made Jiang Cheng even more curious, what kind of dance could make Ning Wanyue look like this?

"Let's go home. Come home and dance for me." Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, pulled Ning Wanyue and left.

After leaving the school gate, he summoned Xiaobai, asked Ning Wanyue to sit on it, and flew back to Shanheyuan Villa with him.

Sitting on Xiao Bai's back, Jiang Cheng hugged Ning Wanyue's waist from behind, burying himself in her hair, and listened to Ning Wanyue's account of recent events.

During this period, many law enforcement officers also came to stop Jiangcheng from flying freely in the air.

But when they saw it was Jiang Cheng, they all retreated silently.

"Daughter-in-law, how is your strengthening effect?" Jiang Cheng said while holding Ning Wanyue's small waist and pressing against Ning Wanyue's soft back.

Ning Wanyue's waist was very slender and her body was very soft, making her very comfortable against her. Although she was asking questions, it was difficult for Jiang Cheng to successfully shift his attention to other places.

Ning Wanyue was also slightly uncomfortable with it, something strange flashed in her heart, and she said absently, "It's not bad, I'm already in the late stage of Wanjun Realm."

"So fast?" Jiang Cheng was also slightly surprised. Although he had long expected that Ning Wanyue would make great progress, it seems now that he underestimated his wife too much.

It seems that his wife is also a very hard-working person.

The pain effect is ten times greater, and tens of thousands of deaths occur every day. That kind of torture is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Husband, how do you want to reward me?" Ning Wanyue suddenly turned her head, exhaled like a blue breath, and whispered in his ear.

Jiang Cheng was naturally not polite and kissed her deeply.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Ning Wanyue's face turned pale, and the impulse in her heart also came up.

But Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly changed, "Oh no, I forgot to bring Xiaoguo with me."

"Uh..." Ning Wanyue glanced at Jiang Cheng in astonishment, feeling slightly disappointed.

"Then hubby, please turn around quickly. Xiaoguo is alone in the training room. It's not safe."

"It's okay, let her go, business is important." Jiang Cheng suddenly smiled and kissed her lips again.

"I hate it, what's the matter..." Ning Wanyue couldn't dodge, and she was kissed by him, and she suddenly became a little angry.

There was some expectation in my heart.

"Nothing, I just want to give you a New Year's Eve gift. I'll take a look. It's time soon."

Jiang Cheng looked up at the stars and said nonsensically.

Maybe he didn't even notice that his words were incoherent.

Because he didn’t prepare any New Year’s Eve gifts at all…

"Thank you, husband." Ning Wanyue kissed Jiang Cheng on the face.

"By the way, wife, what New Year's Eve gift do you want?"

Ning Wanyue followed Jiang Cheng's gaze, looked up at the starry sky, was silent for a while and said, "I only want you."

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