Spoiled after marriage

The girl's face was free of the rouge and powder that everyone was chasing after. She simply wore a white shirt bathed in sunlight, and her look back was bright and beautiful.

In the terrace garden, the gentle evening breeze blew her long hair, and her body was instantly bound in a strong embrace.

"Huh?" Xia Kui was stunned, and her lingering thoughts were pulled back. Her slender waist was embraced by a pair of big hands.

Sheng Yan hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the crook of her neck, "What's wrong, little one?"

Xia Kui didn't say anything, turned around and hugged his neck, their hearts close to each other. Sheng Yan picked her up and carried her back to the room.

On the big bed in the bedroom, he sat at the end of the bed and held her like that. He didn't ask any questions, but just supported the back of her head and patted her back gently to comfort her.

When Sheng Yan came back, he didn't see his wife in the living room. The housekeeper told him that Xia Kui didn't have dinner and said she had eaten out.

He didn't look very well. He went to the top floor when he came back and hasn't come down since.

He saw from the dashcam that she had gone to her parents-in-law's house and was in a bad mood when she came back.

Xia Kui was held in Sheng Yan's arms the whole time, with her face against his shoulder, not saying a word.

He also stayed with her like that, feeling each other's heartbeat and breath, and stroked the back of her head with his big hand, "Baby, are you hungry?"

Xia Kui: "Ayan~"

Sheng Yan: "I'm here."

"I want to go to Pingyang to take a look," Xia Kui said with redness at the corners of her eyes.

"I'll go with you." Sheng Yan held her face and kissed her, "Don't stay alone in the future, call me and I'll go with you."

"Aren't you busy?" Xia Kui's tone was soft with a hint of sobbing.

"You are the most important." Sheng Yan kissed her eyes, "Don't let your imagination run wild, little one."

Xia Kui snuggled up to his chest, held tightly by him, her senses surrounded by his breath and heartbeat.

Sheng Yan knew that she missed her grandfather, and Xia Baiwen and Shu Lan must have said something to her.

She grew up in a small town, her parents were not around, and she lived with her grandparents. She had been walking alone for fifteen years, and she was still so outstanding. That’s why she was so independent…

The person in my arms was like a little child, silent.

Sheng Yan felt distressed and lifted her face to kiss her. His slightly cold tongue slid into her mouth, greedily searching for her scent, vigorously exploring every corner.

Xia Kui closed her eyes, her wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and her whole heart was immersed in the tenderness he gave her.

His hands rested on her slender waist, and gradually he was no longer satisfied with just that. His kisses became more and more passionate, and he began to kiss her chin, neck, and her collarbone.

"Ayan~"

His lips and teeth rested on her collarbone. Sheng Yan was a little lost in thought, panting, "Yue'er, tell me, what happened?"

Xia Kui clung to his shoulders and remained silent. She felt the pain of his teeth biting her collarbone. "Ayan, it hurts—"

Sheng Yan pressed his hand against her forehead and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

It turned out that Xia Kui's grandfather had left her an old house, which was now to be demolished and someone was eyeing the house.

The house was left to Xia Kui's grandfather by her great-grandmother. The great-grandmother had a younger brother who had coveted the house before, but because Xia Kui's grandfather was still alive, they had no chance.

Time has passed, the old man is no longer with us, and Xia Kui hasn't been back for a long time. Now that family is up to something bad again and wants to take the house for themselves.

A few million may not be a lot for Xia Kui, but for people in a small county, it is a huge fortune.

Sheng Yan pinched her face and asked, "So, my Yue'er misses grandpa?"

"Um--"

"Little girl, no matter what happens in the future, call me first, remember?" Sheng Yan hoped that she would be willing to rely on him. "I'll handle it."

"I can" Xia Kui was not thinking about the house.

"You can't," Sheng Yan called Gu Yun and asked him to handle it.

In a word, no matter what means are used, if Mrs. Sheng is unhappy, someone will suffer.

"..."

"Gu Yun, take care of it. I'll go with you. Are you hungry? Or do you want to take a shower?" Sheng Yan carried her to the bathroom, sat on the sink, and wiped the child's face with a face towel.

But Xia Kui felt it was too troublesome and wanted to say something.

Sheng Yan rubbed her face and said, "It's just a small matter, don't bother Mrs. Sheng. It will be resolved tomorrow."

"Ayan..." Xia Kui's words were interrupted by him.

Sheng Yan gently stroked the back of her neck with his palm: "I'll give you a bath." Before she could react, he carried her into the bathroom.

Xia Kui never knew how the problem was resolved. For Sheng Yan, such a small matter was just a matter of a phone call.

Gu Yun spoke directly to the county magistrate and said the same thing: if it wasn't handled properly, not only would he, the county magistrate, be in trouble, but the entire Pingyang County would also suffer.

In less than an hour, the son was in a car accident and died, and his parents were sent to a mental hospital. The family was together again.

Mrs. Sheng is overly worried, perhaps suffering from postpartum depression, so Sheng Yan plans to take her out for a walk on May Day to relax.

Last night he hugged his wife, kissed and coaxed her, and it was not until the late night that he washed her clean and hugged her to coax her to sleep.

Xia Kui woke up in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face in front of her and turned over and lay on him.

"Baby, wake up." Sheng Yan crossed his long legs and pressed them on his wife's legs, rubbing her head. "Did you remember what I said last night, little one?"

"No," Xia Kui deliberately sang a different tune, "Say it again."

"Mrs. Sheng can always be a little kid with me and rely on me." Sheng Yan rolled over and pressed her down. "Children should eat well and not have any extraneous thoughts."

Xia Kui covered his mouth as he was about to kiss her, "Then could you please not kiss me right after I wake up? I haven't even brushed my teeth yet."

"I don't dislike you,"

"Is it possible that I dislike your bad breath?"

……

"Does it still stink?" Sheng Yan pinched her neck and kissed her for five minutes, then raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xia Kui: My mother tongue is speechless.

"Honey, let's go pee." Mrs. Sheng compromised at the right time and refused to argue with the dog.

Sheng Yan carried her to the bathroom, and the two of them washed up, ate together, and went to work together.

In the evening, the driver went to pick up Xia Kui after work. Sheng Yan asked her to eat by herself later and promised to buy a gift for his wife.

Spring is a good time to plant flowers, so the couple planted a red plum tree and a paulownia tree, which symbolizes love.

Although the paulownia tree is beautiful, the lover in my arms is the most beautiful.

Sheng Yan held Xia Kui in his arms. The sky was clear and cloudless. He lowered his eyes and whispered. She looked back at him, expressing her love. Even the flowers in the garden blushed.

"Ayan, these cherry blossoms are so beautiful."

“Sunflowers are the most beautiful.”

Xia Kui was stunned, "Where are the sunflowers blooming?"

"Not in my arms?" Sheng Yan's eyes moved gently and a smile appeared on his face.

"Greasy!" Although she felt disgusted, she still snuggled in his arms, hearing his strong heartbeat in her ears.

"Yue'er, I'll take you to Yunnan for a trip on May Day."

"Huh?" Xia Kui didn't expect him to still remember. "Really? Go and have a romantic encounter."

Sheng Yan frowned slightly: "...we met."

Xia Kui was unhappy and looked up at him, "Why are you so stingy? If you want to find a man, I know it's enough to just go home. Um—"

Before she could finish, Sheng Yan grabbed her neck and pressed his lips against hers: "Yue'er, you're talking nonsense again."

How stingy! Xia Kui put her arm around his neck and said, "A Yan, I'll cosplay as a cat for you tonight, okay?"

"Cat?"

"Meow~"

Sheng Yan curled his lips and smiled. His wife Sheng was truly a versatile beauty who always had surprises.

Just as I was looking forward to it, I heard Xia Kui say, "I'll wear a cat costume, and you wear a cheongsam."

The man was stunned. He pinched her face and said helplessly, "Do you still want me to tear your cheongsam?"

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Kui's face was delicate and charming, and her words were gentle. "If it breaks, ask Master Zhou to make a few more sets."

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, "Tonight, change your clothes and wait for me in bed."