She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

"You two..." Nan Yuheng was a little confused: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jingyu's posture was casual, holding Nan Shiyu's wrist beside him, and said casually:

"My wife is homesick and is coming back to stay one night."

Nan Yuheng: "...??"

His eyes fell on the hands of the two people at the door.

Looking up again, Nan Yuheng couldn't say enough to comment on the two people standing side by side, who were so opposite each other:

"These days, all the show of affection comes to your parents' house??"

"Your big 'Sheng Ting' wedding house was bombarded? Are you made to stay up late at night and run to your parents' house?"

Nan Shiyu: "..." My mood is so complicated... that it cannot be described in words.

This scene was also weird...beyond all her imagination.

Jiang Jingyu's eyes were dark.

He glanced at his wife's expression with interest.

He suppressed a little smile gathering in his eyes.

He shouted to Nan Yuheng seriously:

"elder brother."

"Didn't you just say it? My wife is homesick and is coming back to stay one night."

Nan Yuheng couldn't even drink water now.

Except for the wedding banquet, for the first time in his life, Jiang Jingyu called him "brother" in this tone.

Nan Yuheng's eyes looked at the two of them again and again. After two seconds, he turned back to the bar and poured a glass of water for each of them.

on the sofa.

Jiang Jingyu's sitting posture was as dignified and dignified as usual.

Nan Shiyu seemed more casual.

I casually held a plush pillow in my arms.

Nestled into the sofa.

All over the body, every hair exudes the laziness and casualness of "I am at home, I can lie down and sit wherever I want."

Nan Yuheng placed the water glass in front of his sister and brother-in-law.

Then he sat on the sofa opposite the two of them.

Suddenly thinking of something, he asked: "Have you two had dinner?"

Jiang Jingyu raised his eyebrows.

No direct answer.

Nan Shiyu, on the other hand, flipped the diamond bracelet on her wrist that Nan Yuheng gave her yesterday and replied:

"No, I was thinking. My brother and I haven't seen each other for more than a month. The relationship between brother and sister has become estranged. He came over right after work and didn't even have time to eat."

Nan Yuheng: "..."

He really wanted to believe this reason.

The premise is that he doesn't know this girl that well.

"Sister." Nan Yuheng pinched her eyebrows and asked her, "Do you feel that there is something missing in our family?"

Nan Shiyu looked around.

But is there anything missing?

She hadn't seen the housekeeper for such a long time.

"Where's the butler and the others?"

Nan Yuheng: "My parents are going on vacation and won't be back for a while, so I gave them a vacation."

Nan Shiyu: "..."

"So -" Nan Yuheng looked at the two people opposite him: "What do you two want to eat?"

As he finished speaking, he chuckled.

"Or let me ask you another question, how do you plan dinner?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."

Jiang Jingyu's expression did not change at all.

After Nan Yuheng finished speaking, his eyes fell on Nan Shiyu.

That look had some other meaning.

Three seconds later, Nan Shiyu resignedly picked up the phone.

"Let me do it."

Before she could unlock it, Jiang Jingyu called Lin Rui.

After explaining, the phone hung up.

Nan Shiyu leaned on the sofa, looked at the deserted villa, and asked Nan Yuheng weakly:

"Brother, if the two of us don't come, you won't have dinner tonight?"

Nan Yuheng glanced at her: "I planned to deal with just one person by myself, but now there are three of us, can we do it?"

Nan Shiyu: "..."

Completely speechless.

Nan Shiyu put down the pillow and stood up.

When she passed Nan Yuheng, she patted her brother on the shoulder seriously and said: "Advice":

"Brother, I will take holidays from now on, half and half."

Nan Yuheng: How did he know that while Jiang Jingyu was in Haicheng, this girl could return to her parents' home without saying a word?

……

After dinner, Nan Shiyu drank the fruit tea specially sent by Lin Rui. Nan Yuheng put down his chopsticks and saw Jiang Jingyu rolling up his sleeves to clear the table.

Nan Yuheng quickly stopped him.

"No, no, no, I've been tired at the company all day. Why bother doing it yourself for such a small thing?"

Nan Yuheng: "I have already called the housekeeper and they are on the way. They will be there soon."

After saying that, his eyes fell on Nan Shiyu.

"It's getting late, you two should rest early."

Nan Shiyu said nothing.

Jiang Jingyu glanced sideways at her.

The corners of his lips curved slightly in a paradoxical arc.

Asked Nan Yuheng: "Where is my wife's room?"

If he hadn't been clear about the essential relationship between the couple, the dignified and cold Mr. Jiang would have just said "my wife". Nan Yuheng would have had reason to suspect that this guy was just here to show off his affection.

Gathering his thoughts, he pointed upstairs.

"The third floor."

"The entire third floor is yours. All the facilities are available. You don't even have to come down to pour a glass of water."

Nan Yuheng paused and then gave instructions.

"The third floor is up to you, but the second floor is where I live. Please don't visit me randomly at night."

Except for the housekeeper and others who will come over later, there are only three people in this villa: his uncle, his sister, and his brother-in-law.

If they accidentally come across something they shouldn't see, the three of them will be embarrassed.

In order to avoid that kind of situation, Nan Yuheng gave a few "pointers" in advance.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he would receive a glare from his sister.

Nan Yuheng leaned slightly on the back of the chair.

Lazily raised his eyelids to look at her.

"Nan Zhizhi, what's that look in your eyes?"

"What kind of look? The way a normal sister looks at her brother!" As soon as she finished speaking, she left the restaurant.

Looking at the girl's back as she walked away, Nan Yuheng retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Jingyu.

"Did this girl eat firecrackers before she came here?"

Why did you become so aggressive all of a sudden?

Jiang Jingyu chuckled and slowly looked away from the spiral staircase.

He rubbed his fingertips and said:

"Probably two squibs."

The kind that only explodes but doesn't make a sound.

10 minute later.

Jiang Jingyu pushed open the ajar door.

Nan Shiyu was just about to go to the bathroom to wash up, but before she could stand up, Jiang Jingyu grabbed her waist and pinned her down on the sofa.

A kiss with the cold cedar scent landed on Nan Shiyu's lips accurately.

She had no time to prepare, and when he invaded her territory, she unconsciously "whimpered".

As soon as her slender waist struggled, someone pinched her hard.

When his fingers gradually opened the edge of her clothes, Nan Shiyu's heart jumped and she instinctively held his wrist tightly.

Jiang Jingyu didn't move his hands.

He sucked on her lips and let go of the red lips.

But his body still pressed against her and did not leave. Instead, he asked knowingly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Shiyu pushed him.

"Get up, this is not 'Sheng Ting'..."

Before she could finish speaking, he interrupted with a low laugh, a different charm in his voice.

"If it's not 'Sheng Ting', doesn't it work?"

"But we are a legitimate couple."

"Or--"

The corner of his lips hooked.

His eyes moved away from those red lips.

Eye to eye with her.

Half joking and half serious, he said:

"Madam, did you go back to your parents' home on a whim today just to avoid your marital obligations?"