Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Being ruthlessly exposed by Qingyue, Shengyanzhou's beautiful phoenix eyes were slightly startled.

Qingyue sighed softly: "I just went to the study and saw what was on your computer."

"Oh."

There was a moment of embarrassment on Sheng Yanzhou's usually calm face, and he put his fist against his chest and coughed dryly.

"Don't be embarrassed, I know you are doing this for my own good."

Qingyue sat down next to him.

Sheng Yanzhou raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Actually, my praise is not that bad, right? If you hadn't seen the file in the computer, you wouldn't know that I did it on purpose."

"That's weird!"

Qingyue poked his chest with her finger speechlessly, "Every time you praise me, I get goose bumps!"

Sheng Yanzhou smiled, put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms.

"Since you already know everything, I won't hide it anymore."

Sheng Yanzhou's magnetic voice came, "Yue'er, I have said many times that in my eyes, you are more beautiful and outstanding than anyone else in this world. You don't have to belittle yourself."

He hooked his slender fingers under her chin and slowly lifted it up.

The deep phoenix eyes stared into her clear eyes.

"I promise you that I, Shengyanzhou, will only love you, a woman, in my life. Marriage does not mean any change, but -"

He paused, his eyes darkening, "I want to tie you up, because I'm afraid you won't want me anymore one day."

Qingyue opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

Shengyanzhou actually has such concerns, is this a joke?

But his eyes were so sincere and warm, without a trace of adulteration.

Qingyue lowered her head and subconsciously covered the half of her face with the scar, but was suddenly grabbed by Shengyanzhou's chin.

His slightly rough thumb gently stroked the light scar.

He leaned over slowly and kissed the scar.

"No need to hide it, you know, I never care."

Qingyue's heart trembled fiercely. After the kiss, she choked up a little: "Do you really not mind that after you get married, others will point fingers at you and say that you married an ordinary, mediocre and disfigured woman?"

"I am the one who married you. Does other people's opinions matter?"

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes became serious, "Yue'er, we are living our own lives. As for others, they are just a group of flies flying around. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I will let A Yao slap him to death."

"Forget it then."

Qingyue quickly shook her head, "I know what you mean, I care too much about what others think."

"so--"

Sheng Yanzhou lifted her chin, his eyes were so charming that they almost killed her. "Are you willing?"

Dazzled by his waves of love words, Qingyue nodded obediently.

Sheng Yanzhou turned over and covered her under him.

Qingyue felt dizzy and pushed him, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes were filled with unbearable joy, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Experience the wedding night in advance."

Qingyue was speechless. They could find any excuse.

"I haven't showered yet."

"I like."

**

the next day.

Qingyue woke up on the soft big bed, Shengyanzhou had already gone to the company.

The words he said last night are still ringing in my ears -

"What kind of proposal ceremony do you want? At your company? Or downstairs of your house?"

Qingyue quickly refused: "No more people, it's too chaotic!"

Sheng Yanzhou said in a low voice: "But I just want everyone to see it."

Qingyue begged him softly, "Just the two of us, okay?"

There was a moment of silence in the darkness.

"it is good."

Sheng Yanzhou responded and lowered his head to continue kissing her.

Before going to bed, she whispered to Sheng Yanzhou when he planned to propose to her so that she could be mentally prepared.

Sheng Yanzhou whispered in her ear: "Secret."

Well, an answer that makes sense.

Shengyanzhou prepared a driver for her to take her out.

Qingyue usually doesn't need it, but she got up too late today, so in order not to be late, she had to trouble the driver to take her there.

As usual, the car stopped at the intersection near the company, and she ran all the way after getting off.

I didn't expect to be one minute late.

Qingyue sat depressedly at her workstation, and Zou Xiaoyu immediately leaned over.

"Hey, why are you always late lately? I remember you were always the first one to arrive."

Qingyue was unpacking a milk carton and said vaguely, "I overslept."

Zou Xiaoyu nodded. Qingyue thought she wouldn't ask any more questions, so she inserted the straw and started drinking milk.

At this time, a faint voice came from the side -

"I remember you started being late after you started dating. Your boyfriend is pretty cool."

Cough!

Qingyue almost spit out a mouthful of milk.

"Hey, I guess I was right, I'm so happy!"

Zou Xiaoyu bared his teeth and smiled in a particularly obscene way.

"certainly not."

Qingyue blushed and retorted stubbornly.

"Yes, it's not, but why are some people's faces almost as red as tomatoes?"

Zou Xiaoyu pursed her lips to hold back her laughter.

Qingyue didn't bother to pay attention to her hooliganism. She lowered her head to look through the information. Zou Xiaoyu lowered her voice and asked, "What does your boyfriend look like? You hid it so well. Are you afraid that I will covet him?"

She patted Qingyue's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I have very high standards. Only my brother Chunjun can catch my eye."

Qingyue swallowed a mouthful of milk and looked speechlessly at the pile of idol stickers on her desk.

"Does your brother Chunjun know that you covet him?"

Zou Xiaoyu snorted, "When I get tickets to his concert next time, I'll use my invincible loud voice to tell him that I want to marry him!"

Qingyue couldn't help laughing when she saw Zou Xiaoyu talking so arrogantly.

"Okay, stop dreaming and get to work."

**

When I was about to get off work in the afternoon, I suddenly received a call from Mrs. Sheng.

The call was made from her cell phone, but the person speaking was the maid who had always been with her.

"The old lady is in the hospital, and she said she wanted to see you."

When Qingyue heard that Grandma Sheng was hospitalized, she immediately lost interest in work.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

It was just time to get off work, Qingyue quickly packed up and rushed to the hospital.

Old Mrs. Sheng is not staying in a public hospital, but in a private hospital with an excellent environment.

When Qingyue was about to reach the ward, the nurse standing at the door saw her and immediately said respectfully, "You are Miss Qingyue, right?"

Qingyue said “hmm”.

The nurse held out her hand and said, "Madam Sheng is inside."

Qingyue nodded politely and walked into the house, and was surprised to find that it was a huge and luxuriously decorated living room.

Seeing her stunned, the nurse reminded her, "The old lady is in the master bedroom."

"Master bedroom..."

Qingyue quickly glanced around and found that this was actually a three-bedroom apartment, a three-bedroom apartment in a hospital.

Hmm...it's indeed quite rich.

At this moment, the master bedroom.

Old Mrs. Sheng had an IV in one hand and was cracking melon seeds with the other.

"She's coming! She's coming!"

The young nurse standing guard at the door said hurriedly.

Old Mrs. Sheng quickly stuffed the melon seeds and shells into the quilt, leaned back against the pillow, opened her mouth, drooped her eyelids, and looked like she was about to die.

"I really admire you."

On the side, Mr. Sheng was very upset, "If you mess up, I'll see how you end up."

"Shut up. Stop talking nonsense if you want to have a great-grandson!"

Old Madam Sheng retorted to him.