The latter held his stomach, frowned into a Sichuan pattern, and gasped, "My wife..."
Yan Nian was dubious. He had been pretending like this before, "Come on, my punch is not heavy at all, okay!"
"Hiss... hit exactly where your husband used the knife."
"Huh? Really? Let me see!"
Yan Nian hurriedly came over to take a look. As soon as she came closer, she was hugged.
The man who gasped just now and frowned deeply, there was still a trace of pain and confusion on his face, and he was clearly smiling with a calculated smile.
Yan Nian looked at the sky speechlessly, "You really lied to me again!"
Jiang Beiyuan smiled instead of angry, looked at Yan Yuming on the tombstone, and raised the corners of his lips, "Dad, your daughter is so stupid, who will protect me if I don't protect her in this life?"
"Stop doing this. When I have a son, I will let my son protect me!"
Yan Nian got the advantage and acted obediently, nestling in Jiang Beiyuan's arms and looking at his clean and stubble-free chin.
"By the way, Teacher Jiang, you said it's been so long and you often don't take any measures. Why hasn't my stomach moved yet?"
Hearing this, a flash of thought flashed in Jiang Beiyuan's eyes, which was quickly covered up by him. He smiled and pinched her cheek.
"Come on, don't worry, we are so young."
"Um… "
The wind is getting colder and it’s time to go.
He bent down to carry her.
Yan Nian suddenly discovered that Jiang Beiyuan liked to carry her on his back whenever they disagreed. This was also the case when they first got married.
This is a good habit.
She jumped on without hesitation.
He was tall, thin, and had a broad back. Yan Nian saw that on the back of his head, a handful of dull hair stood up on top of his head, showing the remnants of his unruly and unruly nature.
Yan Nian raised his hand to push down the stupid piece of hair for him.
Press it down and lift it up again.
I tried several times and couldn't get it done.
Jiang Beiyuan glanced sideways slightly: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing. There is a strand of hair on your head. I want to remove it for you, but I can't!"
"If you can't do it, forget it."
"Okay, Teacher Jiang."
Yan Nian smiled and tilted his head.
"I like to call you Teacher Jiang. I feel like brother Jiang Ting is a bit weird."
Or maybe it's because she hasn't retrieved that part of her memory, so she doesn't have the same feeling as when she blurted it out.
Or maybe it's because Xu Anqing always likes to call Jiang Beiyuan "Brother Beiyuan", so she doesn't want to call Jiang Beiyuan that way.
"what ever."
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was calm, and he held Yan Nian's legs and lifted her up.
"So far, I've only carried you on my back."
"Yo yo~"
When this guy talks about love, he talks a lot, which is much better than her tricks.
But she also knows how to use tricks: "Then you have carried a man on your back?"
Hearing this, Jiang Beiyuan answered calmly, "I have carried my brother on my back. If I have a son in the future, I might be able to carry him on my back."
"Wow, your brother! You actually have a younger brother!"
Yan Nian focused on his previous sentence.
"What does your brother look like? I've never heard you tell me!"
"Not as handsome as me."
Jiang Beiyuan's voice was low, yet extremely confident.
Yan Nian: "..."
"He is studying in the United States. You can meet him when he returns to Ningcheng at the end of the month."
"Okay, then I will take him to visit the scenic spots in Ningcheng!"
After all, he is Jiang Beiyuan's younger brother, so she can't neglect him.
Jiang Beiyuan: "He will only be back for two days and will leave after finishing his work."
"What are you doing?"
“…”
However, Jiang Beiyuan did not answer this question.
He always had an idea in his mind, and it was so deep that it often took a long time for Yan Nian to discover what he had planned.
…
The two returned to Funan Villa.
It was already dark.
There were no lights on and it was pitch dark.
As soon as he entered the door, Yan Nian planned to turn on the light, but Jiang Beiyuan pressed him against the door instead.
He clasped her wrist with one hand and raised it above his head.
Deep kiss.
Yan Nian closed his eyes.
"Woof woof—"
There were two dog barks in his ears. Maybe it was the scene of you and me irritating Xiao Yuli underneath.
Yan Nian reacted suddenly and pushed Jiang Beiyuan away.
"Yu Li is watching!"
Without saying a word, Jiang Beiyuan picked her up horizontally. His eyesight was excellent in the dark, and he walked towards the master bedroom.
(End of chapter)