Chapter 909 A shameless married life (6)
Jiang Ke discovered that Nan Yunchuan was a big boy when he was not working.
He must hold her in his arms when sleeping, hold her in his arms like a doll, hold her between his legs, and his face must be nestled in the crook of her neck.
He likes to stay in bed and has to be coaxed by her before he gets up. Even when he gets up, he doesn't feel happy. He has to lie on her body and sleep for another five minutes before he opens his eyes in a daze.
He likes to be clingy. Basically, whenever he has time, he will go with Jiang Ke to borrow a book from the library to write a paper.
He likes to eat, which is the same as Jiang Ke, but everything he likes to eat must be made by her, especially the braised pork that Bo Ye once ate so much that his mouth was full of oil.
Afraid of dogs. In his words, he hates dogs. In fact, he was just afraid. Jiang Ke came back with a little corgi with cute breasts. When he saw it, he immediately jumped up from the sofa and ran behind his mother, completely losing his domineering temperament.
Although there are so many shortcomings, there is one thing Jiang Ke thinks is excellent - he cares about his family.
The specific performance is that it will automatically report its own itinerary and also care about her itinerary.
According to Wen Xi, except for He Yan, Nan Yunchuan's other friends were almost shocked when they found out about these things.
They all asked to see the woman who successfully transformed him as soon as possible.
So Nan Yunchuan arranged a party to introduce Jiang Ke to all his friends.
That was the most time Jiang Ke had been called "sister-in-law". After saying hello, he felt dizzy.
Later, when it was over, Jiang Ke received many requests from girls on WeChat, asking for her "husband training guide."
Jiang Ke didn't know how to answer.
She didn't know it, but she felt it was magical.
What a coincidence, Nan Yunchuan saw it and took the phone over to him.
After a while, Jiang Ke got his phone back and saw the messages he sent back to those people. There were only a few words: love is enough.
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The wedding was held at Nan's house.
Nan's mother and Jiang's mother stared at it together, busy and happy.
During makeup time, Jiang Ke sat in the boudoir and asked the makeup artist to do makeup.
Wen Xi did her hair herself, with blessings on her face.
Her belly was already showing, but her face was not fat.
Jiang Ke looked at himself in the mirror, becoming more and more nervous and excited.
Having experienced Wen Xi and Liang Yisheng's wedding, I knew the process, but I was still very nervous.
Dry mouth.
The scene she had envisioned countless times finally happened, and her heart beat faster.
At this time, laughter came from the window.
She turned around and saw Mu Janai and Liang Yisheng.
Mu Janai stood up straight and opened his arms, while Liang Yisheng ran towards him from a distance and jumped into his arms.
The two repeated back and forth, laughing and talking, full of happiness.
"What are they doing?"
Wen Xi explained, "It should be put online to compete for the most loving celebrity couple of the year. I heard from Sister Yisheng that Mr. Mu insisted on recording it. He said he didn't want to see others take first place."
"The most loving couple? Then you and Mr. He must participate."
Suddenly, she remembered something and said, "No, Mr. He is going to run for president. Shouldn't he keep a low profile in this regard?"
Wen Xi nodded, "Well, I happen to be pregnant too, so I should take a break for three to five years."
Jiang Ke nodded, "If the election is successful, do I need to make an appointment if I want to see you in the future?"
Wen Xi laughed and said, "How about you make an appointment from now on? I'm afraid I won't be able to schedule you by then."
"Ha!" Jiang Ke smiled and rolled his eyes at her, "Then I will sneak into Qian Palace and settle the score with you."
At this time, the bridesmaids began to place wine at the door, all the way to the gate, to embarrass the groomsmen.
Jiang Ke turned his head and looked over and said, "You are not allowed to give it to the groom, just give it to the best man."
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good evening.
(End of chapter)