887 You're my wife_1

Nian Xi was stunned. She pushed him away and wanted to leave, but he stopped her again. He explained, I only have you. I've only kissed you.

Ning Qing did not look at him. I don't believe it.

He was helpless and wanted to say something, but she immediately turned back. don't threaten me with death!

Nian lie prolonged his tone. alright

He stood up and said, I'll stop. Let's go down and eat something.

Ning Qing did not move. He lowered his head and threatened her gently. or do you want to repeat what happened just now?

The little woman glared at him, scolded him with a red face, and walked away.

He looked at his empty arms and laughed.

He was a normal man, both mentally and physically.

He hadn't had her for too long, and he couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he met her.

Ahem.

He covered his mouth and coughed. After standing still for a few seconds, he buried his embarrassment and walked out.

Downstairs, ning Qing had instructed the servants to serve her some pastries. She was sitting on the real leather sofa in the living room and chewing on them.

Nian lie saw her and walked towards her.

When ning Qing saw him, she deliberately turned her body to face him, obviously not very fond of him.

Nian lie wasn't angry. He sat down beside her and put his arm around her waist. is it good?

Ning Qing didn't look at him, and she couldn't break free either. There was a servant watching her from the side, so she was a little embarrassed. it's alright.

He glanced at the pastry and saw the foam on the corner of her lips. the corner of your lips is dirty, he reminded her with a chuckle.

Without waiting for her reaction, he reached out and wiped her hand. It couldn't be any more natural.

Ning Qing was not used to being intimate with him in front of others. She looked around uneasily, but fortunately, no one looked up at them.

Get me a thin blanket, Nian lie instructed the maid beside him.

Yes, the maid replied respectfully.

When the servant came down, he took it and put it on her shoulders, holding her in his arms.

Do you want to watch some TV?

Yes.

The servant took the initiative to turn on the TV, asked for ning Qing's opinion, and set it on an entertainment program.

Nian lie's gaze was fixed on the screen. He hugged her with one hand and picked up the pastry from the plate with the other, bringing it to her lips.

Ning Qing moved a little, not in the mood to watch the show.

Nian lie lowered his eyes. what do you want to do?

Can you let go of me? ning Qing's hands struggled to free herself from his grip.

I can't,

Why?

He sighed again. He couldn't tell how many times he had sighed today. you're my wife. Naturally, I should hug you.

When she heard the word wife, ning Qing's heart went numb, and she couldn't describe the feeling.

It was sweet and bitter, and it made her feel like she was dreaming.

He lowered his hand and put the pastry back on the plate. With a serious expression, he said, even if you're not used to it, you have to learn to get used to it. Because you'll always be like this when you're with me.

There was a floating light in Nian lie's eyes, warm and bright as he asked her,why do you have such an expression? Are you unhappy?

Ning Qing shook her head and smiled bitterly. I just remembered that you've never treated me like this in front of others before.

Nian lie's face darkened. He knew that he had brought her too much harm, so it was only natural for her to have lingering fears.

He held back his guilt and caressed her hair. the past is the past. You have to remember it in your heart. I don't object, but it will affect our future.

Ning Qing's eyes wavered, and her throat was dry. I don't mean to remember. I know you're very good to me now, but Zhenzhen just can't forget it for a while.

It's fine if you can't forget.