Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

Zhan Leyan took the glass, poured out a full glass of wine from the wine jar, put his arms around Xiao Qi's neck and poured it into his mouth involuntarily.

"Since you are reluctant, I will return this wine to you..." He poured wine into his mouth as he spoke.

Xiao Qi struggled, and the wine spilled all over him, but Zhan Leyan still poured it in.

"You...you let him go! Something will happen!" Cheng Ruoke yelled worriedly.

When Zhan Leyan heard Cheng Ruoke's words, he reluctantly let Xiao Qi go.

"Cough cough cough... Zhan Leyan! You bully!" Now, Xiao Qi didn't even call Brother Zhan, and called him by his first name.

Zhan Leyan smiled triumphantly, and put the wine glass on the table.

"You drank it too, go and complain to your brother. This wine is your brother's treasure, so it's not good for you to waste it like this?"

Zhan Leyan is simply the villain suing first!

Cheng Ruoke couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiao Qi, we will give you the money for the drink, go back and change your clothes, you are all wet." Cheng Ruoke cared.

Xiao Qi looked at Zhan Leyan angrily, unable to speak because of his rough clothes.

"I...I want to tell my brother, you bullied me!" The emphatic grievance seemed to be about to cry.

Xiao Qi turned around and ran back to his room.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't see what Zhan Leyan did just now.

"He's still a child, why are you doing that to him?"

Zhan Leyan chuckled.

"Son? Believe it or not, he can drink a whole jar of wine without any problems," he said.

Cheng Ruoke was surprised.

"How is it possible? This wine is so spicy, it must be very strong, wouldn't it kill people to death after a whole jar?" Cheng Ruoke thought that Zhan Leyan was lying to her.

But Zhan Leyan said with certainty: "How could you lie to me when I saw it with my own eyes? He once sewed clothes for his brother after drinking a whole pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. I was really surprised at that time."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qi, who looks silly, can drink so much!

Cheng Ruoke was very surprised.

Zhan Leyan had already poured the wine, and handed over the bottom of a glass to Cheng Ruoke.

"Can you...can you drink?" Cheng Ruoke was a little worried about his heart.

"When we got married, we didn't seem to drink the wine." Through the glass, Zhan Leyan saw Cheng Ruoke's face slowly turning red.

In that scene at that time, being able to hold on to the wedding was already giving the other party a face, how could it be possible to drink some wine!
Zhan Leyan bent his arms, motioning for Cheng Ruoke to wrap around the hand holding the wine glass.

Cheng Ruoke hesitated for a moment.

"Are you going to marry me again?" she asked half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Leyan's face suddenly became serious.

He faced her, wrapped her arms around her, raised the wine glass in his hand, looked sincerely into Cheng Ruoke's eyes, and said slowly: "I promise, I will give you a real, grand and unprecedented wedding."

"You must mean what you say!" Cheng Ruoke's eyes were moist.

She and Zhan Leyan raised their glasses and drank it down at the same time.

The hot but sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored wine was flowing through the limbs, and Cheng Ruoke found that tears flowed from his eyes.

What is she crying for?she does not know.

Perhaps this moment was so beautiful that she was moved after going through so many difficulties.

Maybe it was because the promise was so good that she thought she was having a sweet dream.

Maybe the wine was too strong and she was drunk.

Zhan Leyan's warm lips dried up her tears.

"Ruo Ruo, trust me, I will never let you get hurt again!"

Zhan Leyan promised as a man, a husband.

The alcohol helped a lot, their lips touched and they embraced each other as they walked slowly toward the bed.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, with the fragrance of flowers and the humming of cicadas. On the bed by the window, the scenery is even more beautiful.

As if wanting to make up for the lost three years, they indulged in each other's arms...

Drunk in love lost and found.

At this moment, Xiao Qi, who had been wronged, was complaining to Da Qi on the phone.

"Brother, Zhan Leyan he bullied me again! He took my wife to eat my food and live in mine, and even stole your wine!"

Listening to his younger brother's crying, Da Qi sighed silently in his heart: Brother, when Zhan Leyan was your age, he had already returned from studying abroad and became the vice president of Zhan's.

Let alone a jar of wine, people have long been thinking about the whole fishing village!
"That...brother, I don't think it's better than this. Brother, I'm going back to China now, and I'll fight for you." Da Qi looked at the suitcase he had packed and said into the phone.

"Ahhh! Brother, you are really my own brother, and you want to go back to China for me! Well, I will prepare delicious food for you!" Xiao Qi was already moved and grateful.

"Well, I'll arrive tomorrow morning, prepare two rooms."

"Two rooms?" Xiao Qi asked curiously, "Are parents coming back too?"

"Well, and your sister-in-law." Da Qi continued to throw bombs at Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi was blown out.

"Sister-in-law? Brother, isn't my sister-in-law...... passed away?" He asked cautiously.

Da Qi was silent for a while, and then said: "It's your new sister-in-law, a big American girl, you can't make a fool of me when the time comes!"

"Are you married again bro? Is it true or not? Why didn't you tell me earlier? You are still not my real brother!" Xiao Qi was actually happy, because his brother started a new life, which means that he has passed away from Wenwen's sister-in-law Came out of the shadows.

"If it wasn't for your own brother, he wouldn't fly back and support you, silly boy."

After hanging up the phone, a beautiful blonde woman came over and kissed Da Qi on the cheek.

"The car is downstairs, let's go." She said to her husband in fluent Chinese.

Da Qi took his wife's hand, dragged the suitcase, walked into the living room, and looked at the second elder sitting on the sofa.

"Mom and Dad, let's go."

The blonde helped the old man with his luggage and walked downstairs.

The two elders nodded in satisfaction, supported each other and followed behind.

In the car, the driver asked respectfully, "Boss, are you leaving?"

"Let's go, the airport." Da Qi sat on the co-pilot and said to the driver after he settled his family.

This is the first time they have returned to China after being away from the motherland for several years.

When Xiao Qi heard that his brother was coming back, he was extremely proud, so he turned around and went to Zhan Leyan and Cheng Ruoke's room, wanting to impress himself.

But when he walked to the window, he heard a beautiful voice coming from inside.

The young man blushed again and ran back to the front hall with his head down.

"Zhan Leyan is really not ashamed. He lives in someone else's house, and he doesn't care about the owner's feelings at all!" He ran with his head down and muttered.

He didn't sit down on the ground until he accidentally bumped into a soft body.

Looking up, Nanniu was standing there in a pale pink dress, looking at him with a smile.

"Xiao Qi, what's wrong with you? Why don't you look at the road when you walk?" The girl who came back from the city on the weekend asked strangely at the blushing Xiao Qi.

"Ah? No...it's okay...I..." Xiao Qi looked at Nannan with a blushing face, and suddenly thought that the soft place he knocked down just now seemed to be Nannan's chest. He wanted to say something, but was surprised I found that my crotch was slowly setting up a tent.

Taking advantage of not being noticed, he stood up from the ground, turned around and ran towards his room.

"I...I'm not feeling well, you go back first!" Xiao Qi locked himself in the room, locked the door, and shouted outside.

Nannan didn't come after her either, she put down some snacks and fruits she had bought from the city, turned around and left.

Zhan Le put his arms around Cheng Ruoke without saying a word, and put his big hands on her waist to help Cheng Ruoke massage.

"Why don't you usually call me Husband?" He raised this question about addressing again.

Cheng Ruoke remembered being forced to say all kinds of things by Zhan Leyan just now, her face became hot unconsciously, she burrowed her face into Zhan Leyan's pit of strength, and did not answer.

"From today on, husband, Le Yan, baby, dear, choose someone to call me, and don't call me by my full name again."

She would always call him that, which made Zhan Leyan feel that his name was so cold and emotionless.

As his woman, she must not go on like this.

Cheng Ruoke was in a dilemma.

Husband...baby...dear...how she calls it.

Even during the sweet period of their marriage, she never called him that under 'normal circumstances'.

What's more, her current identity is a mistress who had plastic surgery to look like his ex-wife in order to catch Zhan Leyan, a wealthy son-in-law!
"I'm just a junior..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Leyan turned over and pinned her down.

The domineering kiss fell down involuntarily, until Cheng Ruoke was out of breath and her heart was in turmoil.

"If you dare to say such a thing again, I will make you unable to get out of bed for three days." He bit her collarbone and rubbed it gently.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't stand such torture, so she bit her lips tightly to keep from making a shy sound.

"Le Yan..." She finally chose a fairly normal address, even though she knew that's what Zhan Leyan's parents called him.

But at any rate, it was a hundred times better than calling him baby, dear, and other nasty words in front of people.

"I regret it," Zhan Leyan's teeth slowly lowered, biting a certain sensitive place, Cheng Ruoke gasped and trembled, "You have only one choice now, wife."

So next, Cheng Ruoke forgot how many times she was forced to call her husband.

Cheng Ruoke couldn't get out of bed for dinner, so Zhan Leyan went to the kitchen to cook some delicious food.

Xiao Qi stood far away, smelling the aroma wafting from the pot, wanted to eat but dared not go over.

Zhan Leyan finished the meal, turned to look at Xiao Qi, said nothing, and went back to the house to feed his wife.

Xiao Qi looked at the food that was taken away in disappointment, thinking that he could make something to eat, but found that Zhan Leyan had left a bit of every food on the stove for him.

"Hmph, you still have a conscience." He immediately grabbed the chopsticks and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Xiao Qi was eating deliciously, and a gentle voice shouted from behind: "Xiao Qi, I'm here to bring you dinner."

Xiao Qi almost spit out a mouthful of rice.

Turning her head, Nannan was still wearing a pink dress, standing there with a smile on her lunch box.

"My mother's braised pork, let me bring you some, have you eaten yet?" Nannie asked while looking at the chopsticks in his hand.