Reborn little ancestor, Beijing circle boss kneels on one knee

Jiang He lay in the quilt, tossing and turning as he listened to the sound of water in the bathroom.

I simply picked up my phone and sent a message in the group.

Beauty Jiang He: You guys think Jingxing is really not capable of doing this, right? After all, it’s our wedding night.

Beauty Jiang He: If I ask him directly, will it hurt him?

The message she sent fell on deaf ears after all. It was probably because she was still awake at this hour.

He heard the bathroom door open and turned to look at the man who came out.

The short black hair was dripping with water, flowing down the chest to the abdominal muscles and disappearing into the bath towel around the waist.

There were several scars on his bronze body, which added a bit of wildness to his perfect figure.

Jiang He blushed and her heart beat fast. Although she had seen it several times, tonight was different.

Jingxing had a smile on his face and looked at the little head sticking out from under the quilt with a doting look on his face.

"My Mrs. Jing, are you satisfied?"

“Who is your Mrs. Jing,” she whispered back, her face red.

"We've already got the certificate, it's a military marriage, if not you, then who is it?"

Jiang He turned around and ignored him. The man walked to the sofa, picked up the hair dryer he had just used, and blew his hair dry in three or five strokes.

He lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down, holding Jiang He in his arms from behind.

The texture of the silk nightgown made Jingxing's anger, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, flare up again.

Feeling the man's unusual body temperature, Jiang He turned around, hugged the man's waist, and leaned against his chest.

She could even hear the man's strong heartbeat.

Her fingertips circled the man's heart, "Does tonight count as our wedding night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were kissed fiercely, and he couldn't stop.

On the large white bath towel on the floor was a wrinkled blue silk nightgown.

In a state of confusion and passion, Jingxing used up the last bit of his self-control and asked Jiang He, whose eyes were dazed, in an extremely hoarse voice.

"Wife, is it okay?"

The person in his arms nodded, and he could no longer restrain himself and kissed her already red lips heavily.

Not long after, Jiang He's cry of pain was heard, and the man was so frightened that he dared not move, and his head was covered with sweat.

He was in pain and felt it, but when he saw Jiang He's pale face, he had to endure it until his face turned red.

"Then how about..."

Jiang He's face slowly turned red, and he grabbed his arm, whispering, "I heard it hurt at the beginning, but I'm much better now."

Jingxing was also a young and inexperienced boy, and he didn't care what Jiang He said.

Fortunately, it was the first time that he felt sorry for the girl, so he didn't dare to go too far.

After finishing, I carried the person to the bathroom and washed him/her properly.

However, how could a wolf, who had been a vegetarian for almost thirty years, be so easily satisfied when it finally got to eat meat?

After putting the sleeping person into the quilt, he lowered his head and saw his brother, who had been restless in the bathroom just now, going into the bathroom again.

When Jiang He woke up, all the bones in his body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled.

She sat up and couldn't help but gasp.

She knew it hurt, but no one told her it would hurt so much.

But my body felt dry and comfortable, and apart from the pain, there was no discomfort anywhere.

She took the phone from the bedside table and saw that it was past 11 o'clock. She almost jumped out of bed.

She opened the WeChat message from Lu Nanying, and the door was pushed open at that moment.

"Xiao He, can Brother Jingxing do it? If not, let Brother Gu Ting take a look at him."

Jingxing paused as he was about to put the tray on the table.

Jiang He wanted to turn off the voice chat, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't click it.

It’s really a large social death scene.

Jing Xing walked to the bedside, leaned over and stared at the embarrassed man, "I can't? Huh?"

"No, Yingying was just talking nonsense."

She could only try to make excuses. He was too good. It seemed that he had not used all his strength last night, but her waist was already wanting to escape on a plane overnight.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jingxing didn't intend to ask the question in detail. It was enough for her to know whether he could do it or not.

"It's okay, it just hurts a little." She said that before pushing the man away.

"It's already past eleven o'clock, why didn't you call me? Today is Yingying's birthday and Jiujiu's engagement day."

Jingxing hugged the person who hurriedly got out of bed, and dragged Jiang He's butt into the bathroom as if he was holding a child.

"Don't worry, the party will be in the evening."

He slowly and methodically helped people brush their teeth and wash their faces, and also carefully applied a layer of face cream.

Then he put the person on the sofa and said, "You want to eat something? I'll take you to find them later."

When Jiang He went out, Lu Nanying and Gu Jiujiu were already putting on makeup in Lu's private styling studio.

Today is the birthday of the little princess of the Lu family and the engagement party of the eldest son of the Lu family. The studio is not open to the public and only welcomes family members.

"Jiujiu, you should try this, it's delicious too."

When Jiang He arrived at the studio, her two best friends were getting their hair done, and the men next to them were serving them food in an orderly manner.

"If I take a picture of Mr. Ji like this, I think it can be sold for a good price."

Jiang He sat down on the empty stool next to Lu Nanying and did not forget to tease Ji Chengzhou.

"There should be a lot of paparazzi offering high prices for the news of Miss Jiang's flash marriage."

Who is Ji Chengzhou? How could he possibly suffer a loss?

"No rules, this is your cousin's wife."

Jingxing slapped the person who talked back on the shoulder.

Ji Chengzhou's mouth twitched, unable to refute. It's true.

Several people were amused by the interaction between the brothers, and when they started to put on makeup, the men walked away and went outside.

"Azhou, has Country M made all the arrangements?"

"Well, the Yu family has been making a lot of moves recently. Brother Jing, I'm worried about Yingying staying in Jing City."

"Before we leave, let Yingying go home. With Ache here, those people can't touch her."

Lu Nanjing took a long puff of his cigarette, his eyes still fixed on the closed dressing room.

"I will go to Country M in two days, and Ah Xing will go back to the army first."

The three of them were full of worries and were already reluctant to leave before they even left.

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The door was opened from the inside.

The three of them put out their cigarettes at the same time and looked at the person who came out, all three of them looking confused.

I can’t say they are exactly the same, but at least the expressions are 90% similar.

Hearing the little girl's soft laughter, Ji Chengzhou came to his senses and strode forward.

He held the little girl in a red haute couture dress in his arms.

"Baby, you are so beautiful."

"I think the necklace looks better." Lu Nanying looked at the man with her beautiful eyes.

"Compared to you, it pales in comparison." Ji Chengzhou held the man by the waist and picked him up.

I have to say, Ji Chengzhou's mouth is really good at talking.

Lu Nanying's cheeks instantly turned red, but she had to admit it whether she wanted to or not. She really liked hearing these words.

Gu Jiujiu is also the protagonist today, wearing a pink princess-style dress and her hair tied into a bun.

The pink diamond crown on the head is obviously worth a fortune.

Lu Nanjing's face was full of doting, and his eyes were filled with undisguised love, "Let's go, my beautiful fiancée."

Jingxing and Jiang He were left looking at each other. Just as the man was about to speak, he heard the arrogant words.

"I know I'm beautiful, you don't have to praise me."

Jingxing smiled and shook his head. His little wife's way of thinking was different from others.