The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

It took another half a day for a cloud and rain entanglement, Xia Ying didn't understand why he always liked to do this kind of thing with her during the day, and every time she was exhausted, he still refused to let it go, still working hard Khan as follows!

……

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire manor in color, and the delicate roses seemed to be plated with gold, and they seemed to be telling each other love words when they swayed in the wind.

Similarly, although the room where the love talk was flowing just now has quieted down, the ground is in a mess, so it is not difficult to guess what kind of scene was staged here just now.

And every time afterward, Ye Han likes to hug her to sleep, as if only listening to her soft breathing and hugging the softness of her body can he fall asleep peacefully.

To him, she is a Gu, a poison, a woman he can't let go of forever, as long as he lives, she can only belong to him.

Yehan opened his eyes, his eyes were a little lazy, but the affection was still so obvious.

Even though she is by his side now, he always has a kind of worry... Worrying that someone will suddenly come and snatch him away, causing him to fall from the cloud into hell without any defense.

He also knows that this anxiety stems from the experience five years ago, because they have been separated from each other for too long, and all his sufferings have been too long, and this kind of anxiety will accumulate over time, even though she is sure that she will always be with him, But after the happiness is over, his heart will still feel uneasy.

Ye Han looked at her without blinking, and started to spread little by little from the center of her eyebrows... He liked every part of her, even the curled eyelashes he thought were very cute!

This should be what people say Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, but to him, he thinks she is more beautiful than Xi Shi!

……

While Ye Han was staring at her obsessively, Xia Ying's eyelids also opened, as if she had a heart-to-heart connection, she didn't feel awkward at all when she saw him with his eyes open, and she moved her body naturally so that she could fit closer He is closer.

Yehan curled the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to sleep?"

Xia Ying said, "Lie down again..." She still doesn't want to get up.

Yehan held her in his arms, and kept stroking her smooth and beautiful back with his palms, and by the way, he would wrap his fingertips around her hair.

"Does it hurt?" He asked again, as if he had gone too far just now.

Xia Ying shook her head, thinking of the restricted-rated scene just now, she still blushed, and she asked him, "Are you pregnant?"

Yehan lowered his eyes, and from this angle he could only see her side face. He said, "It's fine if you're pregnant, so the house will be more lively."

Hearing what he said, Xia Ying turned over and pressed half on his chest, looked at him and asked, "Do you really think so?"

"Yeah!" Yehan replied, seeing that she was also looking forward to it, he asked her back, "Then would you like to give birth to me again?"

Xia Ying nodded, and said, "I thought you only wanted to live a two-person world with me..." So she was very worried that if she became pregnant, it would cause him trouble.

But Yehan smiled and said, "Fool, don't you know that I just want to have the child you gave me?"

Xia Ying's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she suddenly looked forward to the arrival of a new life.

"Hopefully it will be a daughter," she whispered.

Yehan said, "Both men and women are good, I like them both."