Spoiled after marriage

On the big bed in the bedroom, a 186cm tall man in a slim cheongsam was sitting lazily on the bed, with his long arms supported on both sides.

Xia Kui smiled with her hands covering her mouth, "Hahaha."

"Are you happy?" Sheng Yan pursed his lips slightly, watching her bent over with joyful laughter, with doting and indulgence in his eyes.

"Don't move, I'll take a picture of you," such a charming man must be photographed.

Sheng Yan frowned slightly, then chuckled helplessly.

Xia Kui walked over slowly, and the man stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms. "Sheng Yan, you look so sexy in this," she said, unable to help but giggle.

Sheng Yan picked her up and sat her on his lap, "So you like this?" The man's Adam's apple rolled, his thin lips close to her nose, and his red eyes staring straight at her.

His breath was too strong, and Xia Kui felt her face suddenly hot. "Sheng Yan" ~ Her black fishtail skirt and the ink-wash cheongsam on him formed a huge visual impact.

Perhaps this outfit was too dazzling, and he seemed to be in a good mood. His shirt was placed on the sink, and Sheng Yan held her and sat on it.

The fishtail skirt was intertwined with the embroidery of the cheongsam skirt. The air in the bathroom was misty and elegant. Sheng Yan took her to float in the vast sea of ​​stars. The person in his arms was charming to the core.

It's sunny in the morning.

Sheng Yan moved a little closer to the person in his arms, his breath spraying on her neck, his big hands stroking her soft waist, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er".

Xia Kui lay on him, delicate and soft as if she had no bones. She moved with a sound of "hmm", found a comfortable position in his arms, raised her hand to touch his face and continued to sleep.

Sheng Yan grabbed her hand and kissed it, then kissed her forehead, then got out of bed to wash up. After dinner, he went to work, but Xia Kui was still asleep.

In the president's office, Gu Jun looked at the strawberry mark on his neck and chuckled, "A Yan," and pointed at his neck.

Sheng Yan's eyes were unclear, and he reached out and touched it: "If you have something to say, just say it."

"Who said that they had no ideas at the beginning?" Gu Yun teased him deliberately.

Sheng Yan said calmly: "Who said that?"

"Haha" Gu Jun sneered, "It seems that President Sheng is thinking about love." After he finished speaking, he saw a hidden weapon flying towards him. Fortunately, he was quick, otherwise he would have been silenced.

Xia Kui woke up at nine o'clock. She turned over and found that the man next to her had already gone to work.

She stayed in bed for a while, feeling a slight pain in her waist. From that day on, this man was like a hungry wolf, without even a hint of the cool CEO demeanor.

She took a moment to calm down, then got up, washed, and went downstairs to eat. Butler Qin had already prepared something for her. Xia Kui looked at the bird's nest in front of her and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Butler Qin: "Master told me to eat more because you are too thin."

Xia Kui: “…”

Just as I was in a daze, my phone rang. It was Sheng Yan calling. When I answered the call, I heard his gentle voice, "Are you awake? Do you want breakfast?"

Xia Kui: “Eating”

Sheng Yan heard that she was in a bad mood, "Why are you unhappy?"

Xia Kui: "No, you go ahead and do your thing." After she hung up the phone, she received a message from Sheng Yan, asking her to eat the bird's nest.

Ever since the two of them got together, Sheng Yan would pester her and stay close to her every day, not letting her sleep until very late.

"Ayan, it's one o'clock, I'm so sleepy"

"Moon, it's only one o'clock, it's still early."

Sheng Yan looked at the person on him and held her hand with his fingers tightly interlocked.

The old man’s birthday is at the end of the month. In the study, Xia Kui is writing at the desk, and Sheng Yan is standing beside her watching.

"Grandpa must like Mi Fu, because the calligraphy in his study is all imitations of his calligraphy," Xia Kui discovered last time.

"Yes," Sheng Yan looked at her handwriting and curled his lips slightly, "You are imitating your grandfather's handwriting."

Xia Kui put down the brush and showed it to him, "How is it?"

"Good." Sheng Yan looked down and praised her, "Well written."

"Sheng Yan, I'm a little short on money lately. How about I buy it from you at a family price?"

Sheng Yan turned to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and held her to sit on the table. "Mrs. Sheng, what is the price of affection?"

Xia Kui touched his chin and thought for a moment, then held out her hand. "Five hundred thousand, fair play."

Sheng Yan chuckled, "You could just ask me for 500,000 yuan and give me a calligraphy piece. I'd make a profit."

Xia Kui put her arm around his waist and said, "Then turn around quickly. I'm afraid you'll regret it later."

"What did you call me?" Sheng Yan held her in his arms and leaned close to her face.

"Old, brother" Xia Kui chose one character between her husband and brother and got a new name.

"..." Sheng Yan's expectant eyes froze, and he raised his hand to pinch her chin, "Scream nicely."

"Don't you like it? Huh?" Xia Kui's chin was lifted up by him forcefully, and she hit him angrily: "Let go!"

Sheng Yan slowly approached her. Xia Kui hurriedly retreated and was held by his waist in his arms. "Hmm?"

"Brother" Xia Kui met his deep eyes and gave in at the right time.

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, and put his handsome nose against her delicate teardrop nose. He said gently, "That's good," and his thin lips brushed against her red lips tenderly and tenderly.

"Stop kissing me and give me the money," Xia Kui ruined the atmosphere at the right time.

Sheng Yan rested his hand on her forehead, lowered his eyes and said, "Yue'er, you have to concentrate when you kiss, okay?"

"I do not care!"

"Then tell me what's wrong with your avatar?" Sheng Yan held her hand, opened the phone, and operated it with her hand.

"What's wrong with the avatar?" He held Xia Kui's hand and transferred the money until she entered the password and the transfer was successful.

Sheng Yan: "Using Thanos as your profile picture?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will remember your password?" Xia Kui was shocked to see him holding her mobile phone password. Wasn't he on guard against her at all?

"Have you remembered?" Sheng Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a smile on his lips.

"Then I'll turn it again?" Xia Kui looked up at him and spoke boldly. Sheng Yan put the phone in her hand and raised his eyebrows to signal her to turn it.

Xia Kui transferred the money without hesitation. She transferred the money with one hand and opened her mobile phone with the other hand to receive it. Then she put the phone back into his hand with smooth movements.

Sheng Yan kept his eyes on her, and when he saw her transfer successfully, the corners of his mouth rose.

I just heard her say, "You said that yourself, I didn't force you."

Sheng Yan: "So you won't give me pocket money this year?"

Xia Kui was stunned: "Huh? You, are cheating!"

Sheng Yan pursed his lips, bent down and carried her back to the bedroom, and whispered in her ear, "Baby, it's time to go to bed."

"What baby?" How did this person become so corny?

Sheng Yan put her on the bed and kissed her. Soon the man's shirt and her skirt were scattered on the carpet.

"Ayan, don't kiss my neck, or someone will see us tomorrow."

"Focus, baby."

……

Today is Sheng Rong's birthday, and Sheng Yu asked the couple to go back early to accompany the old man.

Sheng Yan turned over with the person in his arms and pinched her face, "Yue'er, get up. We're going to Grandpa's house soon."

"Well~don't." Xia Kui was in a bad mood and tried to cover his mouth.

"It's Grandpa's birthday, we have to go early, wake up." Sheng Yan blew into her ear, picked her up and carried her to wash up.

In the cloakroom, Xia Kui was looking at the clothes in front of her in a dilemma. Sheng Yan saw her in a daze, held her shoulders and leaned over and said, "What's wrong? Change your clothes."

"What should I wear today? Will there be many people here? I have social anxiety." Xia Kui looked at him and spoke slowly.

"Don't be afraid, Madam Sheng. I'm here," Sheng Yan touched her head, "You can wear whatever you like."

Xia Kui raised her eyes to look at him, "Then you go out."

Sheng Yan curled his lips and said, "What difference does it make whether I go out or not?"

Xia Kui pushed him out and slammed the door shut. Half an hour later, Xia Kui appeared in front of him, wearing her hair loose in the new Chinese style, a light-colored satin embroidered top, and a black and gold horse-faced skirt.