The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

After dressing neatly, drawing eyebrows and dyeing lips, a moment later, the person in the mirror really is a beautiful lady with pretty eyebrows, charming smile, isn't she beautiful?

Especially her pair of watery eyes that are so bright and charming that they can make people fall in love with her.

Jiang Ying was looking in the mirror when he noticed there was another person behind him.

His eyes were serious, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. Who else could it be but Yan Zhuo?

He gently placed his slender hands on Jiang Ying's shoulders, leaned down to level his eyes with Jiang Ying, and stared at the beautiful girl in the mirror who looked like a painting. "Do you know what I want to do most at this moment?"

"doing what?"

"Immediately, help Ying'er put on the wedding dress for our wedding."

I am afraid that by that day, the eyes of all men in the capital will be on his son Ying'er.

They were envious of him for marrying a good wife.

She was secretly delighted, but unexpectedly received a cold stare from Jiang Ying, "Tsk, who said I want to marry you?"

Yan Zhuo subconsciously crossed his arms and hugged her, "If you don't marry me, who will you marry?"

His eyes fell on her white neck. If he went a little deeper into her collar, he could see some ambiguous red marks.

The man couldn't help but curl his lips even more. This mark was caused by himself. When he saw it, the image of the two of them being extremely tender and sweet flashed through his mind.

The eyes that were originally as clear as a pond suddenly became visibly deep.

Jiang Ying was afraid of him, and seeing this, his fingers trembled slightly.

She took out the purse given by Shen Huijun from the slightly larger dressing box and said, "Guess what your aunt gave me?"

The latter was straightforward. He sat down, exerted a little force with his arms, and carried the person onto his lap.

Siyu and the other servants smiled secretly with their heads down, then quickly left the room and closed the door.

Leave enough space for two people.

It was not time for the banquet yet. Jiang Ying sat on the man's lap with peace of mind. He took the purse and opened it. Jiang Ying was still confused. "Isn't the Shen family the richest in Jiangnan? I thought I would receive a box of gold."

Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "So, you prefer gold?"

Jiang Ying glanced back at him and smiled, "You do know how to grasp the key points. Of course, gold is gold, is there anyone in the world who doesn't like it?"

"Is that so... I seem to have quite a bit of gold, so how about you give me a kiss in exchange for a box of gold? In addition to gold, there are also South China pearls, various gemstones, jade, amber, agate, etc. All for the same price, one kiss for one box, come on."

As she spoke, she moved closer to look at his fair, well-defined profile.

Like a pretty boy seeking favor.

Jiang Ying's throat choked, and her little hand turned into a palm and slapped him on the face, "I say, do you have to be like this all the time..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Zhuo grabbed his hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, "What do you think of me all the time? Hmm?"

Jiang Ying subconsciously tried to pull his hand out, but he was unable to do so.

Therefore, he could only take advantage of you by talking, "What do you think? Hungry, impatient, and lustful, it's just that outsiders haven't seen this side of you, otherwise, those impressive and nice names outside would never fall on you!"

Yan Zhuo laughed, "You are my wife, so if I am not anxious about you, who should I be anxious about?"

"Ying'er, is it possible that... you don't like this?" He sounded complacent in the previous sentence, but in this one, his tone sounded aggrieved.

I held her hand and counted her fingers, one by one, studying her healthy pink nails.

Imagine the thrilling feeling of such beautiful jade-like fingers falling on his skin.

Jiang Ying murmured a few times, but in the end, he didn't say the three words "I don't like it".

Being with someone you like makes even boring things interesting.

How can I not like it?

I just want him to stop thinking about it so much all day.

But Jiang Ying also understood that it was normal for a man to be addicted for a few days when he was experiencing love for the first time, especially at such a young age when he was full of vigor and vitality.

She turned around and hugged his neck lovingly, her gentle voice falling into his ears, "Of course I like you, unless the prince goes to find someone else."

How many sisters want a "very good" husband but don't have one. She can't be ungrateful for what she has.

Yan Zhuo's hand fell on Jiang Ying's waist.

It was rare that I didn't tease her because I couldn't bear to ruin the lipstick she had just painted.

He drew circles on her slender waist with his fingertips, hugged her neck, put his head close to her ears, and deliberately teased her, "What if I go to find someone else?"

Jiang Ying ate it and felt inexplicably sour.

But he didn't push her away, he just hummed, "Sure, if your Highness gets tired of it one day, just go find me."

I heard that it is normal for a couple to get tired of each other after being together for decades.

just in case……

The fact is, if she hadn't come out yet, her clothes would have been ruined by Yan Zhuo!

The loosened collar revealed a ravine.

The kind that seduces you deeply.

The man's naked eyes were malicious, and seemed to be responding to her confused thoughts.

"How about I count the times for Ying'er. How many times do you have to watch before you get tired of it?"

Three times a day is not enough.

So, tired? We'll talk about it thousands and thousands of times later!

Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo pulled her over and kissed her lips lightly, "Okay, otherwise you'll have to put on makeup again later."

Jiang Ying whispered, "Don't we need to make up for it now?"

Yan Zhuo hooked his fingertips under her chin, "So, Ying'er means...?"

"uh-huh……"

But when the man was aroused, Jiang Ying smiled, suddenly stood up, and asked Yan Zhuo to grab a handful of air.

Seeing the latter's helpless look, he shook the purse in his hand and said, "Opening presents, what are you thinking?"

Yan Zhuo, "!"

He refused to accept it! At night, he would see how he would deal with her in various ways~