Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

Zhan Yiyang dotingly curled up his index finger and gave his wife a bang on the forehead without pain, wrapped his arms around her neck, and said in a low voice: "Want to know? Go back to the room and tell you!"

Junliang has been sleeping with his grandma, so even though he has a child, it does not affect the sweet life of the two.

After a flurry of ups and downs, Ge Yi lay on her husband's body and asked worriedly: "Uncle, did my uncle find out something? His attitude towards Fang Yue is too obvious."

Zhan Yiyang took a sip of incense from Ge Yi's mouth, and took him into his arms.

"You're the smart one." He looked at the ticking clock on the wall and said worriedly: "Now I can only be sure that Ruoke's death was not that simple, but Le Yan couldn't get any evidence, so... many things can't be done right now." Make a decision early."

"What's the matter? Marriage?" Ge Yi asked.

Zhan Yiyang nodded, then shook his head again.

"Don't put so many things in your head. I'm worried now. If my parents know that Junliang's surname is Ge, how will I end up? How about this, baby, make one for my husband in advance." It's easy to kneel', until the day things come to light, you can still use my classic bitter trick."

Ge Yi blinked his deep and bright eyes, and his eyelashes flickered like butterflies on his eyes.

Zhan Yiyang stared in a daze.

"It's easy to kneel? What's that?" Ge Yi grew up abroad, so he had never seen Huan Zhu Ge Ge, so he was confused by Zhan Yiyang's words.

"I'll tell you when I'm done..." As he said that, he rushed over again.

Zhan Leyan leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the necklace in his palm, the ring was fastened on it, and it was as shiny as ever.

He went to have it washed and engraved R&L, their initials, on the side of the ring.

He sat like this for an unknown amount of time, but he still didn't feel sleepy.

I don't know how many times there have been nights like this. Sleepless nights seem to be commonplace.

He went downstairs early and drove to the Banshan Villa, where Ruoke's accident happened.

He stood on the side of the road and looked at the place where the car had crashed under the cliff, which was already covered by lush greenery, and there were no traces to be seen.

For more than three years, he often came here alone, standing there for an hour without doing anything.

He has longing in his heart, and even more guilt.

To some extent, she indirectly killed Ruoruo.

If he hadn't married her, wouldn't all of this have happened?

The Cheng family, and the Zhan family, her dearest father and favorite man, sent her on the road to death.

"I'm sorry, Ruoruo..." The low whisper was blown away in the wind.

Because of her hard work and outstanding achievements, Cheng Ruoke has long been the department manager of the design department. She is only one step away from the position of director. Therefore, facing the creation of new works for this season, she worked overtime and completed the task ahead of schedule and with high quality. And got the approval of the boss, I thought I could have a good rest, but was assigned a more important task by the leader.

"This year's Milan show has added a wedding dress series. Although we have many creative and eye-catching clothing works, we have never tried a wedding dress series. I wonder if you have any good ideas?"

Cheng Ruoke was taken aback, wedding dress?She once designed it for herself and Xiang Ling, but she couldn't use it.

"I want to try it." She said confidently.

"Haha, I knew you could do it, Su, come on! After this Milan show, I will reserve the position of director of the design department for you."

Cheng Ruoke was instantly full of fighting spirit.

With her two employees, she came home very late every day, went to work early, and even when she returned home, her mind was all about the wedding dress.

Nuan Nuan felt a little left out.

So one night, she pretended to be sleeping to trick Sister Lan, climbed out of her bed, and went to her mother's room.

Cheng Ruoke is drawing the idea in her mind. It is a wedding dress she once designed for herself, and based on this, she added some ideas.

Delicate and warm layered skirts, swaying and mopping the floor, Cheng Ruoke imagined that she was wearing a wedding dress, as if she had already felt that the skirt was like a lake, and the sound of ripples and flowing waves in the microwave ripples, like a Sleeping Beauty who was suddenly awakened, ancient and beautiful A mysterious aura rushed over.

"Mom!" Nuan Nuan's voice suddenly came from beside her ears, interrupting Cheng Ruoke's fantasy.

She opened her eyes, the lake was gone, Sleeping Beauty was gone, only her son was standing beside him in bear pajamas.

"Nuan Nuan, why haven't you slept yet?" Cheng Ruoke looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

"Mom, are you drawing again?" He saw a notebook and a pen on the table.

"That's right, mom is drawing a wedding dress, what do you think?" Cheng Ruoke showed her work to her son.

Nuannuan tilted her head to look, and gave her mother a thumbs up: "Mom is awesome! But...Mom, when will you take me to climb the mountain? You said it a month ago."

Cheng Ruoke pinched the child's thin face, and hugged Nuan Nuan tightly in her arms.

"Nuannuan, mom is very busy, after a while things are over, mom will definitely take you to climb the mountain!"

Nuan Nuan pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Every time you say that, it would be great if Dad came back, and he should take me to outer space to play. That's much more interesting than climbing a mountain."

Since going to kindergarten, Nuan Nuan's desire to have a father has become stronger and stronger. Although she has advised teachers many times not to always bring up the topic of father in front of children, due to the environment, there will always be children and teachers who want to Inadvertently mentioned Dad.

So Cheng Ruoke felt more and more ashamed of her son.

"Nuan Nuan, Dad, although he is in outer space, he can see you and hear you. Also, Dad will go to your dreams. If you don't sleep, you won't be able to see Dad."

Nuan Nuan's IQ naturally wouldn't believe such a lie to deceive children.

But he still quietly returned to his little bed, covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes.

"I don't believe that my father will come to my dream, but what if he really comes..."

After more than half a month of busy work, the design of the wedding dress series was finally completed. When the eight finished wedding dresses appeared in front of all the staff in the design department, everyone was shocked!

"Oh my god! Does your wedding dress team have the hand of God?"

"Simply perfect!"

"Those who don't know think it is the work of an international master. Oh, Su, when I get married, can you design a wedding dress for me?"

Colleagues bombarded her with good words, which made Cheng Ruoke blush a little shyly.

"Of course, no problem."

As a designer, Cheng Ruoke naturally wants to go to Milan with the team, and when Nuan Nuan heard that she is going abroad, she is even more like a koala, clinging to her mother and insisting on going.

So Cheng Ruoke took Nuan Nuan and Sister Lan, followed the company team, and flew directly to Italy.

Milan in midsummer is gorgeous and romantic.

Nuan Nuan, who had never traveled far before, was extremely excited, and her energetic eyes looked at everything outside the car.

There are the most fashionable people in the world, the most popular fashion styles, and there are magazine reporters holding cameras and waiting for street photos everywhere.

"Mom, this is Milan." Nuan Nuan couldn't help sighing, "It's so stylish!"

The colleagues in the car were amused by Nuan Nuan's words.

"Su, your son is simply too cute!"

A colleague reached out to touch Nuan Nuan's head, Nuan Nuan quietly waited for her to finish touching, and then said: "Auntie, cute is a description of a girl, you should praise me for being handsome," he thought for a while, and added, "Or it's okay to say that I'm handsome and unrestrained."

The people in the car were all amused by him and laughed, leaning forward and back.

"Okay, handsome and handsome Nuannuan kid, sit down quickly, we're going to the hotel soon!"

Because it was the new season of the international show, the hotel was overcrowded. Fortunately, Cheng Ruoke's company had already reserved rooms in advance.

Cheng Ruoke also reserved a family suite at her own expense, so that Sister Lan can take care of Nuan Nuan.

As soon as she arrived at the hotel, Nuan Nuan jumped on the bed to have fun.

Cheng Ruoke smiled at Sister Lan in relief, she hadn't seen her son so happy for a long time.

"This is just like a child. Nuannuan." Cheng Ruoke couldn't help saying, supervised his son's precocity, and occasionally saw him go crazy, and he was extremely happy.

After hearing what her mother said, Nuan Nuan was not very happy.

"I'm not a child. I'm over three years old and I've grown up." So he immediately got off the bed, took his small suitcase from Sister Lan's hand, and began to tidy up his clothes.

Cheng Ruoke sighed, she was obviously praising him, why is this kid's way of thinking so different?
She rubbed her temples, which were aching from the long journey, and started to prepare for work.

The clothes are all put in a special box to ensure nothing goes wrong. The show of Cheng Ruoke's company is scheduled for tomorrow morning, so from the afternoon, she and her colleagues are busy confirming the venue and time, arranging models and other matters, and returning to the hotel when they are done. , it is already midnight.

Nuan Nuan slept soundly, and Sister Lan dozed off beside him.

"Sister Lan, go to sleep." Cheng Ruoke said in a low voice.

Sister Lan nodded, got up and went back to her bed.

Cheng Ruoke took a shower, fell exhausted beside her son, and soon fell asleep.

The blue night sky is as deep as the invisible bottom of the sea.The silver and silver stars were twinkling as if they had just been fished out of the sea. Zhan Leyan stood on the balcony of the hotel, looking up at the sky of Milan.

Behind him is Fang Yue wearing a sexy nightdress with suspenders. It is obvious that she is seducing him.

Zhan Leyan pretended not to see it, and just stared at the mysterious night sky. His sleep quality was not good in the first place, and coupled with the influence of jet lag and the woman behind him who had an evil intention, he naturally didn't want to go back to the house to rest.

"Do you want to sleep? Auntie's show is tomorrow morning, we may have to get up early." Fang Yue walked over, his body clinging to Zhan Leyan's arm.