The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

Jian Yue giggled when he tickled her and shrank back, "What's the point of saying it!"

Jiang Zeyuan's eyes became gentle.

He lowered his head and gently placed his lips next to Jian Yue's ear. The hot breath he exhaled made Jian Yue's ears itchy. "Wife, tell me so there won't be any misunderstandings between us."

As soon as she finished speaking, her heart trembled slightly.

Seeing her stunned, Jiang Zeyuan hit her harder.

Jian Yue was so confused by him that she couldn't think about anything else.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and clench it...

three hours later

Jian Yue was held softly in Jiang Zeyuan's arms.

The subwoofer tickled her ears again, "Wife, tell me what you are thinking about?"

Jian Yue panted slightly, and after a long while she asked slowly, "Hubby, do you like me?"

When Jiang Zeyuan heard this question, his heart skipped a beat.

It turns out that this is what his wife cares about.

Does her asking this question mean that she likes herself deep down?

Jiang Zeyuan's heart was instantly filled with joy.

He hugged Jian Yue tightly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and whispered softly in her ear, "Of course I like you, I like you very much."

Jian Yue was a little surprised to hear his answer, and shyly snuggled into his arms again.

Jiang Zeyuan hugged her tighter, rested his chin on the top of her head, and asked softly, "Do you like me?"

Jian Yue blinked her eyes slyly, teasing him intentionally, but pursed her lips and said nothing.

She broke free from his arms, rolled to the other side of the bed, and looked at him with a smile.

When Jiang Zeyuan saw her like this, he was not willing to give up. He turned over and pounced on her.

He pressed Jian Yue under him again and said in a pretended vicious tone, "Okay, my wife, don't try to run away if you don't tell me."

Jian Yue was pressed down by him, but she still giggled and pushed his chest with both hands, "I won't tell you, it will make you anxious to death."

Jiang Zeyuan pretended to tickle her.

Jian Yue smiled and twisted her body to avoid it, begging for mercy, "Okay, okay, stop scratching me."

Jiang Zeyuan stopped his hand, but still stared at her, and said persistently: "Then tell me quickly."

Jian Yue's face was filled with smiles, her eyes were full of love, and she reached out and pinched Jiang Zeyuan's nose, "Guess."

The two of them were laughing and playing on the bed...

The laughter was followed by a "Hubby, I love you!"

Stopped abruptly.

Instead, "squeak..."

When Jian Yue woke up the next day, her face was full of joy. She felt satisfied both physically and mentally, and she felt great every time.

Thinking that I had nothing to do, I started making longan.

Anyway, I have a physique that makes it easy to lose weight, so I can eat whatever I like.

I bought a magical tool for scooping out longan pulp from a supermarket.

Then he took out a hemp bag of longans and started to work.

Sit at the table and take out the longans one by one and arrange them.

Pick up a longan, aim the magic tool at it, press and dig lightly, and a round longan flesh will roll out.

Jian Yue looked at the crystal clear longan flesh, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

I followed the same procedure and it took me a whole day to finish processing the hemp bag of longan pulp.

There was no time to deal with it today, so she put all the meat back into the space first.

Humming a little tune, carrying half a bag of longan shells and seeds, he walked briskly towards the garbage dump in the compound.

In the corner of the garbage dump, there was a figure squatting there, rummaging through the garbage.

Only when Jian Yue got closer did she see clearly that it was the person called Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue's hair was disheveled, like a bird's nest on her head, with a few strands of hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks, and there were stains of unknown origin.

His eyes were bloodshot, his gaze was unfocused yet filled with an eager desire.

He stared at the garbage dump, digging in it with his hands, and the gaps between his nails were filled with dirt.

Her clothes were wrinkled, covered with dust and unknown stains, and gave off an unpleasant smell.

Jian Yue's footsteps seemed to disturb her.

Zhang Yue suddenly raised her head, and her eyes shot straight at Jian Yue like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

Before Jian Yue could react, Zhang Yue suddenly stood up and rushed towards Jian Yue desperately.

The movements were swift and crazy, and there were indistinct roars coming out of his mouth.

Jian Yue was so frightened by this sudden scene that her heart started pounding and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

Zhang Yue rushed over with such force that she almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Give me the stuff, give it to me!"

As he said that, he reached out to grab Jian Yue.

Jian Yue tried to figure out the situation while dodging Zhang Yue's capture. "What the hell? Are you crazy?"

My mind was racing, recalling the contents of the book.

Well, now it is confirmed that Zhang Yue in front of me has gone completely crazy.

Zhang Yue tried to frame the heroine but failed, and was instead framed by her, which led to his current miserable and crazy appearance.

I'm so unlucky that something like this happens to me just when I'm taking out the garbage.

Jian Yue was secretly feeling annoyed when Zhang Yue pounced on her with bared fangs and claws.

At the critical moment, a familiar figure flashed before his eyes.

Jiang Zeyuan kicked Zhang Yue out directly.

Then he grabbed Jian Yue and left without looking back.

"Wife, don't be afraid!" Jiang Zeyuan held her hand tightly and comforted her.

Jian Yue was still in a state of shock, and it took her a few seconds to come back to her senses.

As for the crazy woman behind me, I don't bother to pay attention to her. It's all her own fault.

The book says that the heroine dares to love and hate, and will never show mercy to those who harm her.

This moon deserves it.

After returning home, Jiang Zeyuan said seriously, "Wife, from now on, put the garbage aside and I will take it out. This incident today cannot happen again."

Jian Yue smiled slightly, but didn't say okay, and went to cook.

She was going to have seafood noodles tonight, and she was busy in the kitchen with skillful movements.

After a while, a bowl of steaming seafood noodles came out freshly.

The white noodles are of uniform thickness, and each strand lies chewy and firm at the bottom of the bowl.

It was topped with two plump abalone slices, two huge red prawns, and a few pieces of razor clam meat.

Paired with emerald green kelp shreds and golden egg shreds, it is colorful and makes people salivate at the first sight.

The soup is rich and mellow, incorporating the delicious flavors of shrimp, clams and abalone.

As the heat rises, the fresh and fragrant smell goes straight into people's noses.

Jian Yue carried the noodles to the dining table, blew gently on the hot steam, then picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it into her mouth, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

After a while, both of them were holding the fragrant seafood noodles and eating with great pleasure.