Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

As he said that, Ouyang Canmeng gave Ouyang Xueyan a meaningful look, causing the latter's face to blush instantly to the base of his neck.

Ouyang Xueyan said with some embarrassment: "Auntie, don't mention those things anymore, in fact, I am the weak one who suffers in front of Sister Mengyu, okay?"

She said to herself, you don't know what happened in the pedestrian street yesterday evening, otherwise, you don't know how to laugh at me.

"Really? You finally met your nemesis. It's really not easy." Ouyang Canmeng smiled with great interest, "In the future, if you two sisters-in-law often play this kind of small IQ game at home, I have to stay away , so as not to harm the fish in the pond."

"No, I will treat sister Mengyu sincerely in the future, and let her become my friend, not just my sister-in-law." Ouyang Xueyan said very seriously.

"Yeah? The little girl has changed her sex?" Ouyang Canmeng looked at Ouyang Xueyan as if she had discovered a new world, her big beautiful eyes were blinking quickly, and she seemed to have lost the majesty of the past, and there were more Sub-girly spirituality.

Ouyang Xueyan said: "Auntie, you look so cute now. If I were a man, I might be fascinated by your eyes."

"Girl, beg to be beaten." Ouyang Canmeng raised her hand and hit Ouyang Xueyan, but she easily dodged it.

She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "By the way, aunt, should you wait at the intersection in front, if mother comes, will it make my brother and sister Mengwu unable to get off the stage?"

Ouyang Canmeng said confidently: "Don't worry, I have arranged for people to guard over there. Once my sister-in-law comes, they will contact me immediately, and I will go down to pick her up in person, and I won't let her spoil Yingfeng's good mood." of."

"We need to do something for Sister Mengyu. I don't want her to be forced to marry my brother just now and be made things difficult by my mother." Ouyang Xueyan still has sympathy for Yue Mengyu.

"This matter needs to be kept secret. Once your mother sees that we are helping each other, I'm afraid it will be more troublesome." The aunt and nephew began to carefully study the countermeasures.

Downstairs, Ouyang Yingfeng embraced Yue Mengyue's slender waist with one hand, gently cupped her pretty face with the other, gazed at her affectionately, and said softly, "Honey! Yingfeng loves you! I will always love you!"

Saying that, without waiting for any response from her, he bent down and kissed her smooth forehead, then the eyebrows, then the bridge of the nose, then the face, and finally stayed on the soft lips.

The photographer switched from different angles and took pictures of this historic scene.

Yue Menglong stared blankly at the handsome face in front of him, feeling his passionate kiss, her deeply buried heart seemed to want to break through the restraint and jump out.

The originally stiff body slowly softened under his fiery confession, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. Only instinctive needs turned into enthusiastic responses.She didn't expect that she would like his kiss so much, be so infatuated with his unique masculinity, and be so easy and soft in his embrace.

Although there was a voice in my heart repeating the same sentence: "You are just his defendant..."

But another voice sneered: "So what? Even if he is the defendant, he is now my husband."

"Are you really willing to be such a woman by his side?" The voice asked coldly.

Yue Menglong's body stiffened again. "Yeah, are you really willing to be such a woman by his side? Are you really willing?"

Her beautiful and misty eyes opened suddenly, seeing that Ouyang Yingfeng had just woke up from his intoxication, he reluctantly left her lips, couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and licked her soft lips , that numb feeling made her heart beat faster.

Her pretty face was as red as a ripe peach, fragrant and alluring.Ouyang Ying couldn't help bowing his head down, Yue Menglong tried his best to turn his eyes away, not to let him continue to mess around with him.

But he was not willing to let such a wonderful feeling end in such a hasty way, he stretched out his big hand to support her turned away face, let her face him, and greeted his affectionate gaze.

"Wife! Yingfeng really loves you!" Ouyang Yingfeng repeated the most spoken sentence today, but Yue Mengyu's eyes were shining with tears, but he was stubbornly unwilling to respond to her even a single word.

"Hazy!" He called out affectionately, trying to wipe away the tears in her eyes that were too stubborn to fall.

Yue Menglong sucked her nose hard to keep her tears from streaming down, and didn't care how affectionate, persistent, and doting his eyes were, but she just did what others wanted her to do.

Since she is already his debtor, she must have the consciousness of a debtor. Since she accepted this method of repayment, there is no room for repentance.Of course, during the repayment process, she can have a little temper, but not too much.

Seeing her like this, Ouyang Yingfeng also knew that he really couldn't rush this matter.Who told me to be so anxious?

But he didn't regret it, as long as he had a legitimate reason to stay by her side, Ouyang Yingfeng didn't mind how she treated him.He believed that with his affection for her and her instinctive reaction, one day, she would feel it.Moreover, he is confident that this day will not be too far away.

Ouyang Yingfeng ignored her emotions for the time being, bent down and picked her up in a princess hug, frantically changing the beautiful pictures, asking the photographer to try his best to capture the warmest and most carefree pictures of the couple.

The whole process went quite smoothly.Finally, the shooting of the last wedding dress was completed, Ouyang Yingfeng carried her back to the building, and strode into the president's special elevator.

The onlookers no longer dared to follow in. Everyone stared at the number displayed above the elevator door with various emotions, showing curiosity, anticipation, envy, jealousy, or resentment.

Also clever, hurriedly took the working elevator up to the 58th floor, waiting for the romantic scene where the boss reappeared with his wife in his arms.

In the elevator, Ouyang Yingfeng didn't let go of the woman in his arms. He felt that holding her was like holding the most precious treasure in the world. He wished he could fuse the woman he loves into his body like the various magical existences of the protagonist in fantasy.

Yue Mengyu wrapped her hands around Ouyang Yingfeng's neck, and nestled in his arms with low eyebrows, not looking into his eyes, nor thinking about how safe, thick, and warm his embrace was.

She numbs herself, letting everything go its own way, letting what cannot be changed become resigned.

She doesn't need to feel happy for a wedding photoshoot held just to pay off debts.isn't it?

Seeing that she in his arms was terribly quiet at this moment, Ouyang Yingfeng couldn't hold back after all, raised his arm to bring her closer to him, and then bowed down and kissed her while she was still in shock.

She successfully blocked the exclamation she was about to make.