Marry a shrewd wife: I will listen to you, wife

Shen Haochen's pupils suddenly focused, and when they touched the delicate face, he said in a daze: "I thought it was a dream just now, I'm afraid that if I wake up, you will disappear."

Yan Qingyao smiled faintly, turned around and hugged him, "Never again."

Back home, Shen Haochen urged her to take a bath first, while he walked to the kitchen without letting her follow.

Yan Qingyao was suspicious, if she didn't know that he couldn't cook, she would have thought that there would be some surprises waiting for her.

She simply took a shower, and the moment she came out of the bathroom, all the bright lights inside and outside the house were turned off, and the whole house was plunged into darkness for a moment.

Yan Qingyao was startled, and exclaimed: "Hao, Haochen."

Her voice was trembling with fear.

Feeling the wall and walking to the stairwell, in an instant, the living room was filled with simple and gentle light, and the mottled light spots were reflected around, flickering like candles.

Before Yan Qingyao had time to be surprised, she heard the man's gentle voice resounding in the quiet room: "Come down slowly."

Pursing her lips, she found the outline of Shen Haochen in the dim sight, Yan Qingyao stretched out her foot tentatively, and walked a few steps. After her eyes got used to the weak light, she quickened her pace and walked steadily towards the light source .

As she approached, Yan Qingyao saw that he was standing not far from the dining table, waiting for her. Beside him were several big red candles burning to offer their bodies. The iris in the night sky is charming and moving.

Shen Haochen took her hand, turned around slightly, and led her to the seat without saying a word.

Yan Qingyao's eyes flickered, and only then did she see the goblet and the vintage-looking red wine on the table.

"Haochen, what are you?" She asked in confusion.

I tried my best to think about it, but I couldn't think of what a grand day today is.

Shen Haochen chuckled, looked at the wrinkled face of the woman, and said indifferently: "You may not remember, on this day many years ago, you revived my heart."

Shen Haochen was no longer afraid of recalling those dark days, and the person who gave him light was by his side, within reach, so there was nothing in this world worthy of his concern.

Yan Qingyao was still a little dazed, until the crisp sound of glass colliding pulled her back from her thoughts, the man's evil face was staring at her intently, and his slender jade-like hands were shaking the wine in the glass, making her heart itch , His cheeks were also slightly hot.

How could this person become more and more charming, especially in the middle of the night, he looked more and more like a fairy who sucked human blood.

Usually, in the bed, when a man reached the peak of excitement, he would whisper "little fairy" in her ear, but now, Yan Qingyao wanted to give this title to him.

"Qingyao." Shen Haochen didn't know when he ran to sit beside her, his warm breath circling around her.

It doesn't matter who started it, Yan Qingyao closed her eyes slightly, her whole body was tense, the man's mellow kiss with a touch of red wine landed on the tip of her nose, slowly moved to her lips, and pecked lightly, "Actually, I always think about our future recently, and even imagine what it will be like when we get old, and find a place where no one will disturb us to spend our old age..."

As he spoke, he laughed spontaneously, resting his head on her neck, breathing on her skin, itching, making Yan Qingyao's heart numb.

Shen Haochen continued: "I want to repeat many things that have happened, but the possibility is very slim, so I can only choose to love you a little more, a little more, even more than my life."

He raised his head, touched Yan Qingyao's clear eyes that were full of tears, and smiled slightly. The candlelight reflected in each other's eyes, and their love flower bloomed and never faded.

The clock "tick" kept telling the minutes and seconds, Yan Qingyao was nestled in the man's arms, her hair was already messed up, slightly fluffy and messy, she looked like a lazy cat, noble and inviolable.

An impulse welled up in Shen Haochen's heart, he wanted the woman's eyes to be stained with drunkenness, so that only him could be seen, thinking of this, he also did it, feeding every drop of the wine in his mouth to the girl in his arms woman.

Seeing Yan Qingyao swallowing the wine mixed with his lip saliva, and then touching her forehead, she laughed softly, the deliberately soft voice was especially nice.

Listening to his laughter, Yan Qingyao felt as if she was drunk.

She looked sideways at the man's handsome face, touched his thin lips with her fingers, and said affectionately: "Hao Chen, have I ever told you that I love you!"

Shen Haochen was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes suddenly bloomed, he held the woman tightly in his arms, leaned over to hold her lips, tossed and turned, for a long time, when Yan Qingyao could hardly breathe, he let her go, his eyelashes touched , he said: "Maybe I didn't say it, but I know that you are the whole world to me."

Yan Qingyao's vision gradually became blurred in the flickering candlelight, and the light source was no longer real.

She yawned coquettishly, put her arms around Shen Haochen's neck, and rubbed her face against it, ignoring the fire in the man's dark eyes, and gently parted her red lips, "Haochen, I'm sleepy .”

Yan Qingyao's body was leaning in his arms with a weak and boneless body, and her body was filled with the mellow aroma of wine, strong and intoxicating.

The stamina of the red wine was too heavy for her, Yan Qingyao murmured and approached him, probably because she was a little hot, she loosened her neckline subconsciously, and her sexy collarbone was exposed in front of Shen Haochen, but she didn't notice it yet Seeing that, she relied on the man unsuspectingly.

Although Shen Haochen's starting point was somewhat impure, that's why he got her drunk, but looking at the uncomfortable Yan Qingyao, he couldn't bear to bully her anymore.

Sighing helplessly, Shen Haochen gently embraced her with one hand, and extinguished the candle on the table with the other, the light in the room dimmed again, only the afterglow of moonlight came in.

Feeling that the woman was getting closer, Shen Haochen hugged her horizontally, leaned over and said, "I'll carry you back to sleep, okay?"

Before waiting for the woman's response, he looked down and saw that she had already let out a long and even breathing sound. Shen Haochen couldn't have any distracting thoughts because of her well-behaved sleeping face, he just wanted to hug her, it was as simple as that.

In just one month's time, Li Muran's baby is no longer ugly at birth, but chubby and extremely cute. He does not recognize his birth, and will grin at everyone he sees.

Ever since Yan Qingyao met him, she wished she could come and tease him every day.

Before dawn, she begged Shen Haochen to send her over, lying in front of the crib and watching for the whole morning, her eyes were full of amazement, every movement of the baby would make her happy for a long time.

After Shen Haochen came back from the company, she still stared at the little baby intently.

Seeing this, he strengthened his mind: to have a child later!
This is still Li Muran's child, if she really gave birth to a child, wouldn't she have no status at all!