An ugly wife in the time-traveling house

Jiang Huan is Er Zhu's only concern in modern times. Entrusted by Er Zhu, Shan Yu promised to support Jiang Huan until he graduated from university.

If Jiang Huan's words and deeds are upright, the Shan and Lian families will be his lifelong backers.

pity……

Jiang Huan's intentions were obvious, and his methods were despicable. For the sake of his old friend's entrustment, let him go.

Shan Yu cleared all Jiang Huan's tuition and living expenses for the next four years at once, and ended his funding ahead of schedule.Lianzhou, who has always been unreasonable and unforgiving, rarely said a word against Jiang Huan.

Wan Qiu was surprised, how could Jiang Huan, a man, be tempted by her own husband who is also a man?

"My husband is not broken sleeves, you should give up your heart." Wan Qiu stood beside Shan Yu, rubbing her man's arms while swearing sovereignty by hugging her man's arm: "My husband said that he will only marry me in this life One, he won't take concubines."

Wan Qiu raised her head to look at Shan Yu, and asked him with clear eyes: "And your husband doesn't know how to keep an outside room, right?"

Shan Yu nodded affirmatively, and then took her little husband who was full of eyes and eyes into her arms and patted him comfortingly, what else could he say?

This is just a trivial matter in ordinary life, for Shan Yu, it is not even a temptation.

Christmas Eve, candlelight dinner for two.

The private dining room is as big as the playground. A huge crystal lamp hangs down from the curved dome. The light shines in the goblet filled with red wine, forming a dreamlike and beautiful lotus shape.

Late Autumn was wearing his favorite triple coat, his long black hair was loosely tied with a red ribbon and hung on his shoulders, he looked around calmly, touched the silver tableware at hand and couldn't help admiring.

"It's so beautiful here..."

Shan Yu handed a boxy velvet gift box to Wan Qiu's hand, bent down and kissed his forehead: "Happy Christmas Eve, Christmas present is at home, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you husband." Wanqiu took out a golden golden apple from the box, loved it for a long time, and said a little embarrassedly: "I don't know what festival this is, and I didn't prepare anything for husband..."

The melodious cello played slowly after Shan Yu was seated, and a sumptuous dinner was served on the table one by one.

Shan Yu raised his hand to let the waiter at the table back away, rolled up his sleeves and opened the back of the red lobster lying on the ice with his own hands, and while holding a knife and fork, he put the crystal white shrimp meat on the plate, and said: "No What an important festival, this is the first time for me to do this, I hope you will be happy."

Seeing Shan Yu's cool brows, sharp eyes and gentle outline in late autumn, she couldn't help but feel happy, she nodded and smiled and said, "My husband treats me so well, I'm really happy."

"If you like it, I'll take you out for a walk when I'm free." Shan Yu handed Wan Qiu a plate full of shrimp meat, cut the steak with his own hands, and said with a gentle smile, "I'll also prepare gifts."

Wan Qiu didn't hear any love words from Shan Yu, and she was very coaxed. Hearing Shan Yu say a few thoughtful words, his cheeks became red, and he shyly said with lowered eyes: "Thank you, husband."

Shan Yu smiled and asked: "Are you talking about it again?"

Blood was dripping from Wan Qiu's face, the steak fell off the fork, and he asked in a low voice knowingly: "Is it not possible?"

"What do you say?"

Of course not!

Thanking others requires an attitude of thanking others. What kind of sincerity is it to talk about it?

In the luxurious presidential suite...

Wan Qiu leaned forward, covered only by his long hair, he looked at the traffic lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his forehead pressed against the foggy glass, weeping in shame: "Woo~ my husband...someone will be seen... "

Shan Yu didn't speak, holding Late Autumn's slender waist as flexible as a willow branch with both hands, when he bent down to kiss his beautiful shoulder blades, he entered a little deeper.

"Ah! Husband...husband!"

"what happened?"

"You...you light..."

"I don't use L."

"You...you are talking nonsense, husband...ah!"

"It's really useless."

"You... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

Shan Yu hugged Wan Qiu and lay down on the carpet to calm his breath. No matter how hard he could help himself, a person with a straight personality couldn't say flirting words. He was so comfortable that he would bite a piece of Wan Qiu's body and read him softly. name, sighed contentedly: "It's really comfortable."

In late autumn, I once heard Lianzhou complain that Shan Yu is a boring straight man who doesn’t understand flair and romance, saying that it’s boring to live with someone like Shan Yu who is so straightforward, but in fact~

Shan Yu's tenderness and affection have only been given to Wan Qiu and only Wan Qiu knows. The children from the big family are upright, down-to-earth, and innocent. I don't know how many times stronger than other men.

Wan Qiu knows how good her husband is, that's good, it's best not to let others know for the rest of her life.

Shan Yu took a bite of the corner of Wan Qiu's lips like he did at the end of every time, and carried him to take a bath. When he came out, he kissed the birthmark at the end of Wan Qiu's eyes lightly, breathing heavily while kissing.

Wan Qiu knew that her husband was not enough, and wanted more.

Wan Qiu shallowly called Shan Yu her husband, Shan Yu moved her lips to the corners of Wan Qiu's mouth, and asked him: "Is it okay?"

Late autumn panted unbearably, thinking that you have already come in, why do you ask this?He hooked his husband's neck and nodded, and said meekly: "We are husband and wife, husband... can treat me as he pleases."

Hearing the words, Shan Yu really became a little unscrupulous, deliberately turned on the lights to watch Wan Qiu's various reactions, and called him hoarsely: "Lan Qiu, late autumn, late autumn..."

After working hard like this for a long time, no matter how barren the land is, there will always be a time for germination.

Late autumn dizziness, nausea, vomiting.

The Shan family is overjoyed!

Shan Yu is not a person who particularly likes children, but a thriving population is always a good thing. He touched Wan Qiu's belly and said happily: "It really makes me feel better. No matter how I think about it, I never thought you would be able to conceive again."

"It's my husband who has excellent medical skills, and he took good care of me." Wanqiu looked at the mountain of gifts left by Shanmu. Although she was happy that her husband's family treated her well, she was also a little worried, and asked Shan Yu: "Husband , Grandpa and the others are so happy, if I don't give birth to a son, will they be disappointed?"

"I promise, if you give birth to a daughter, they will pay you a tribute." I don't know if what Shan Yu said is true, anyway, he first gave birth to his little husband who was pregnant for more than two months Woke up.

Shan Yu washes and feeds Wanqiu fruit, and takes his pulse every 10 minutes. After half an hour, he has to check whether his stomach has grown. Mishap, he was not even allowed to go to school.

Wanqiu is protected by dozens of bodyguards every day, surrounded by a bunch of people, who are even more national treasures than national treasures.

At the age of five months, Wanqiu had a very obvious pregnant belly. Shanyu rejected all the entertainment and stayed with him as much as possible, and coaxed her husband to stick his belly into his arms, sweet and sweet. Sweetly coquettish: "Husband, I want to eat grapes."