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

Wen Zhihe really wanted to slap herself. Why did she speak so quickly and agree to him?

Not only kiss, but also stick out your tongue!

Can she agree to such an excessive request?

If she refused, he would probably agree.

Seeing that Wen Zhihe didn't take any action, Fu Yuheng looked at her with pitiful eyes in order to get a kiss from his wife, and said with a wronged tone, "Isn't your wife willing?"

She looked at his phoenix eyes, which were full of tears and pitiful expression, and Wen Zhihe finally softened her heart.

When this man started to act coquettishly, she really couldn't resist.

Just like a poor little puppy, one can't help but want to show mercy and save his life.

Who made her so kind-hearted? If she didn't save him, it would be as if she had done something really wrong.

It is said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

This man, her husband, she saved!

Wen Zhihe nodded and agreed to his excessive request.

Fu Yuheng was so overjoyed that he didn't know how happy he was.

Fu Yuheng was always prepared for his wife to kiss him.

The blush on Wen Zhihe's face, which had not yet faded, deepened again. Every time she kissed him, she couldn't control her blushing and heartbeat.

Fu Yuheng was the same, he was looking forward to it and hoping for it. Every time he kissed her, he felt an indescribable sweetness in his heart, which made him addicted.

Wen Zhihe first touched his sexy thin lips.

Then, she imitated his previous movements somewhat awkwardly and kissed him.

Fu Yuheng couldn't help but let out a low laugh, "Little idiot~ Why haven't you learned to stretch your legs yet?"

The deep, hoarse voice burned her skin, "But it's okay, your husband will teach you."

Fu Yuheng hugged her and started teaching.

When the two were hugging and kissing passionately, Wen Zhihe's eyes suddenly opened and she pulled away from his arms.

Fu Yuheng didn't know what happened. How could his wife leave his arms while they were kissing? He also opened his eyes, looking at her with his deep phoenix eyes, panting, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong, Zhizhi?"

Wen Zhihe rested her hands on his chest, and was also out of breath from the kiss. Her face flushed as she said, "Ah Heng, I suddenly remembered something very important."

Fu Yuheng was puzzled: "Important things?"

Wen Zhihe nodded, "Yes."

Is there something important that your wife can mention during kissing?

Fu Yuheng then asked, "What's the important matter?"

Wen Zhihe came out of his arms, sat down, looked at him seriously and said, "Ah Heng, do you still remember the agreement we signed before? It's the marriage agreement."

It turned out to be the agreement signed before, and he thought it was something else.

"I tore up my wife's agreement a long time ago. It no longer exists."

This agreement was completely destroyed by him after he fell in love with Wen Zhihe.

In this life, Zhizhi can only belong to him and can only be his, Fu Yuheng's wife.

Wen Zhihe had never expected him to move so quickly, "Tear it up."

"Yes, it's been torn apart a long time ago. You can only be my wife in this life, and I only love you." Fu Yuheng raised his hand and touched her face, his eyes full of love, and he looked at her and spoke emotional words.

Wen Zhihe also reached out and touched his cheek, her beautiful eyes full of smiles, and said sweetly, "I only love you, too."

After finding out what was going on, Fu Yuheng leaned close to her and kissed her on the lips.

Wen Zhihe seemed to remember something and pushed him away again, "Ah Heng, there is one more thing."

Fu Yuheng smiled and pinched her face lovingly, "Is there anything else important?"

"The cakes and fruit tea I sent you seem to be still in your office. I left in such a hurry that I forgot to take them."

When Fu Yuheng heard that his wife came to the company in person to bring him food, his eyes lit up, "You came to the company today specifically to bring me food."

"Well, I made mung bean cake and fruit tea this morning. I thought you were working very hard at the company, so I wanted to send it to you. But I didn't expect that incident to happen, so I forgot to take it when I left just now."

Fu Yuheng held her shoulders with both hands, leaned close to her forehead and kissed her, smiling sincerely, "Thank you, my wife."

Fu Yuheng felt both happy and distressed when his wife personally prepared the food for him and came all the way to deliver it to him.

He immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and called Xu Qingan.

"Qing'an, send the cakes and fruit tea my wife sent me to the Fu family right now."

Xu Qingan, who was changing his office chair, quickly responded, "Okay, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingan always felt that he was being fed dog food by his boss again.

Xu Qingan checked the desk and saw an exquisite packaging box and some fruit tea. This should be the delicacy made by the boss's wife for the boss.

He walked over and picked up the food box, and a faint fragrance wafted out from the food box.

It gently brushed across Xu Qing'an's nose, instantly arousing his appetite.

The boss lady's cooking skills are really good. It smells so good, I can't imagine how delicious it tastes~

Last time at the Fu Family Manor, I tasted the cooking skills of the proprietress, and she was not exaggerating. Looking across the entire Kyoto, it would probably be hard to find anyone else who could rival her.

The glutton in Xu Qingan's stomach began to growl.

No, it has to be delivered to the boss quickly, otherwise it will be really difficult for him to control his appetite.

Xu Qingan picked up the lunch box and juice, left the company, and drove to the Fu family manor.

In the bedroom.

Wen Zhihe didn't quite understand one of the questions in the homework assigned by the teacher this morning.

So she took out her homework book and walked over to sit next to Fu Yuheng.

"Heng, I don't know how to do this question. Can you explain it to me?"

She put her homework book on the coffee table and pointed at the questions she didn't understand and asked.

Fu Yuheng leaned against her, put his arms around her waist, and held her in his arms. With his other hand, he picked up Wen Zhihe's homework book and took a look.

My wife's handwriting is so beautiful and delicate, just like her, making people want to take a second look.

This question is a piece of cake for him.

However, in order to make his wife fall more in love with him, a certain man used several different solutions to the problem and explained them to her carefully.

Wen Zhihe listened very carefully, and after Fu Yuheng's explanation, she finally understood.

She smiled sweetly at Fu Yuheng and kept praising him, "Ah Heng, how can you be so amazing! Thank you for explaining it to me so clearly. I understand it now."

Fu Yuheng tightened his arms a little, and the corners of his lips curled up in a nice arc, "Wife, what do you mean by great?"

Wen Zhihe's face was hot, and she said shyly, "Oh, you are not behaving properly again."