After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

"Bad? Honey, do you not understand the definition of the word bad very accurately? If you are bad, there will be no good people in this world."

Fu Yuheng put his slender hands on Wen Zhihe's legs and massaged her as he spoke.

Wen Zhihe leaned back on the sofa, enjoying the attentive service from President Fu. Not to mention, the massage technique was really good, not too light or too heavy, and the strength was just right. It even made her wonder if her husband had ever worked in a massage parlor before.

This massage technique is so comfortable~

If anyone dares to make his wife angry, he will never let that woman go!

Wen Zhihe didn't expect that her acting skills were so poor that he could see through it.

However, if you compare a childhood sweetheart who you have been with for more than ten years, who is so beautiful and has such a good figure, and a person who you have only known for more than a month, who looks ordinary and has an average figure, I believe most people will choose the former.

Is Fu Yuheng really not angry that she treated his childhood sweetheart like this today?

Wen Zhihe asked, "Are you really not angry? Are you still on my side?"

"What are you talking about, honey? Why should I be angry? She is not my childhood sweetheart."

"My grandma and her grandma had some friendship. She came to my house a few times when I was a child, but I have no relationship with her. You are the only one in my heart, and I will always have you in my life. My heart is very small, and it can only hold you."

Fu Yuheng performed his job diligently, gently and considerately while expressing his true feelings.

He only loves his own Zhizhi in this life, and his heart only beats for his own Zhizhi.

Fu Yuheng continued, "Besides, you are my wife. If I don't stand by you, do I have to stand by other women? Am I stupid then?"

Wen Zhihe listened to his words, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, "Well, what you said makes sense."

She suddenly sat up straight, stretched out her index finger, hooked his chin and lifted it slightly, looking at his face, "But..."

Fu Yuheng stared at her with his deep starry eyes, "But what?"

"You have such a handsome face, and it's so attractive to men."

Fu Yuheng raised his hand, held her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it.

With dimples on both sides of her cheeks, she smiled at Wen Zhihe, "I can't help it. My parents' genes are so good that they gave me this handsome face. And this handsome face of mine will only be touched by you in this life. My heart will only belong to you in this life."

Wen Zhihe let go of her hand, "You're so corny."

Fu Yuheng tapped her nose and said with a smile, "If I want to be cheesy, I'll only be cheesy to you."

No matter how busy he is, he will reply to her message without hesitation at the first opportunity.

He had a cold face to everyone, but he was always smiling, gentle and considerate to her.

No matter what she did, he stood by her side and supported her with all his strength, backed her up, spoke for her, and gave her enough sense of security and trust.

Wen Zhihe's face felt hot and her heart felt warm.

She leaned closer to him, holding his face in her hands, her eyes curved, "Ah Heng, thank you."

Fu Yuheng raised the corners of his lips, "Then how is my wife going to thank me?"

Why is this guy being so naughty again? But since he supported her today, Wen Zhihe plans to reward him.

Wen Zhihe's face flushed slightly, and she shyly gave him a "mua" kiss on the face, "Does Ah Heng like this way of thanking you?"

Fu Yuheng was very happy that his wife kissed him on her own initiative, with a bright smile on his lips.

He felt sweet inside, nodded and smiled, "Yeah, I like it, but I would like it more if my wife was a little more excessive to me."

Wen Zhihe blinked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes and stared at him, "A little more excessive?"

Isn't kissing the face too much?

A kiss on the face is not enough for his wife, he wants more.

Fu Yuheng held her hand, pressed it against his lips, and said with a fiery look in his eyes, "Well, for example, kiss here."

Wen Zhihe puffed up her cheeks and said, "Fu Yuheng, please don't push your luck."

"Well~~~~ You just said you wanted to thank me, but now you won't agree to such a small request~"

He wrapped his strong arms around Wen Zhihe's waist, hugged her, buried his whole face in her neck, and spoke in a soft and coquettish voice, rubbing her neck again and again, "Wife~~"

Wen Zhihe couldn't push him away even with both hands. Fu Yuheng leaned on her like a dog-skin plaster and couldn't be pushed away no matter what she did. This bastard was so annoying when he acted like a spoiled child. He was too clingy.

"Okay, okay, can you please get up first? My neck is itchy."

"So you agree to kiss me?"

"Kiss, it's ok, you get up first."

Only then did Fu Yuheng let her go and raised his head from the crook of her neck.

Wen Zhihe gave him a coquettish look and said, "Fu Yuheng, why are you so shameless?"

In order to get a kiss from your wife, it's okay to be thick-skinned. Getting a kiss is the only way.

Wen Zhihe asked, "You kiss me every day, don't you get tired of it?"

Fu Yuheng shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm not tired of it. I'm not tired of kissing my wife all the time."

Wen Zhihe: "..."

Really satisfied.

Ever since I established a relationship with him, he has become more and more capable of acting like a spoiled child and more and more clingy.

Is every man like this after marriage? Or is it just her husband who is so good at acting like a spoiled child?

"Honey, I'm ready."

Fu Yuheng pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and waited for his wife's reward.

As the saying goes, you must do what you promised to others and not go back on your word.

Wen Zhihe's face flushed with heat. She pouted her lips, slowly approached him, and kissed him on the lips with a "pop".

Fu Yuheng left before he could feel his wife's soft and fragrant lips.

Fu Yuheng was obviously not very satisfied with this, "Wife, it doesn't count this time."

Wen Zhihe's bright eyes widened, "It doesn't count!"

"You didn't kiss properly just now."

It sounds like he's still blaming her.

Wen Zhihe affirmed, "I kissed her."

In order to get more kisses from his wife, Fu Yuheng acted like a rogue and continued to argue, "But I didn't feel it."

You can't spoil him. I clearly kissed him on the lips just now, but this guy is trying to confuse right and wrong, saying that I didn't kiss him.

Wen Zhihe: "No, I kissed you anyway."

"My wife doesn't keep her word. She doesn't love me anymore. Woo woo woo."

No way, why are your eyes red from crying?

This look, this aggrieved little puppy, will make anyone feel soft-hearted when seeing him.

Wen Zhihe really couldn't stand his coquettish behavior.

Finally, he gave in and said, "Okay, okay, stop crying. I'll kiss you, I'll kiss you again. It will be ok."

Fu Yuheng curled the corners of his lips slightly and stopped crying.

With a pair of wet eyes, he leaned closer to her, looking pitiful, "Then I'm going to extend my st this time..."