She dressed neatly, drew her eyebrows and dyed her lips. After a while, the person in the mirror really was a pretty lady with beautiful eyebrows and a charming smile. How beautiful!
Especially a pair of watery eyes that look at life with brilliance, which makes people fall in love with it.
Jiang Ying was looking in the mirror when he noticed someone behind him.
His eyes were serious, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. Who else could it be but Yan Zhuo?
He gently placed his slender hands on Jiang Ying's shoulders, leaned down to level his eyes with Jiang Ying, and stared at the beautiful girl in the mirror who looked like a painting. "Do you know what I want to do most at this moment?"
"What?"
"Immediately, put on the wedding dress for Ying'er that belongs to us."
I'm afraid that by then, the eyes of all the men in the capital will be on his Ying'er.
They looked at him with envy and envy that he had married a good wife.
She was secretly delighted, but unexpectedly, Jiang Ying rolled her eyes and said, "Hey, who said she was going to marry you?"
Yan Zhuo immediately crossed his arms and hugged her, "If you don't marry me, who will you marry?"
His eyes fell on her white neck. If he went a little deeper into her collar, he could see ambiguous red marks.
The man couldn't help but twitch his lips even more. This mark was caused by himself. When he saw it, the image of the two of them being extremely tender and sweet flashed through his mind.
The eyes that were originally as clear as a pond suddenly became visibly deep.
Jiang Ying was afraid of him, and seeing this, his fingers trembled slightly.
She took out the purse given by Shen Huijun from her slightly larger dressing gown and said, "Guess what your aunt gave you?"
The latter was straightforward. He sat down, exerted a little force with his arms, and was carried onto his lap.
Siyu and the other waiters smiled secretly with their heads down, then quickly left the room and closed the door.
Leave enough space for two people.
It was not time for the banquet yet. Jiang Ying sat on the man's lap with peace of mind. He took out the purse and opened it. Jiang Ying was still confused, "Isn't the Shen family the richest in Jiangnan? I thought I would receive a box of gold."
Yan Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "So, you like Jin more?"
Jiang Ying turned around and glanced at him, then smiled, "You really know how to grasp the main point. Of course, Jin Dong, is there anyone in the world who doesn't like him?"
"Well... I seem to have a lot of gold. How about you kiss me in exchange for a box of gold? In addition to gold, there are also South Pearls, various gemstones, jade, amber, agate, etc. All for the same price, one kiss for one box. Come on."
As he spoke, he approached his fair, well-defined profile.
Like a white-faced man inviting favors.
Jiang Ying's throat choked, and his left hand turned into a slap and slapped him on the face, "Tell me, do you want to be like this all the time..."
Before he could finish his words, Yan Zhuo grabbed his hand and kissed it on his lips, "What do you think of me all the time? Hmm?"
Jiang Ying subconsciously tried to pull his hand away, but he was unable to do so.
Therefore, he could only take advantage of her with his mouth, "What do you think? Hungry, impatient, and a pervert, it's just that people haven't seen this side of you, otherwise, you wouldn't have those impressive and nice names!"
Yan Zhuo laughed, "You are my daughter-in-law. If I am not anxious about you, who should I be anxious about?"
"Ying'er, is it possible that... you don't like this?" He sounded complacent in the previous sentence, but in this one, his tone sounded aggrieved.
He counted her fingers one by one and studied her healthy pink nails.
Imagine the thrilling feeling of such beautiful jade-like fingers touching his skin.
Jiang Ying pursed his lips a few times, but in the end, he didn't say the three words "I don't like it".
When you are with the people you like, even the dullness will become interesting.
Why don't you like it?
I just want him to stop thinking about it so much.
But Jiang Yingxiao understood that it was normal for a man to be a little obsessed with love when he was still young and full of vigor.
She turned around and hugged his neck lovingly, whispering softly into his ears, "Of course I like you, unless the prince has gone to find someone else."
How many sisters want a "very good" husband but don't have one. She can't be ungrateful for what she has.
Yan Zhuo's hand fell on Jiang Ying's waist.
It was so hard not to bother her, I couldn't bear to ruin her freshly painted lips.
He used his fingertips to slowly draw circles on her slender waist, then he hugged her neck, nuzzled her ears, and deliberately teased her, "What if I go find someone else?"
Jiang Ying was stunned, feeling inexplicably sour.
But he didn't push her away, he just hummed, "Sure, if you get tired of me someday, go ahead and look for me."
It is normal for a couple to feel bored after being together for decades.
What if...
The fact is, if she hasn't come out yet, her clothes will be damaged!
The loosened collar revealed a cleavage.
The kind that attracts people deeply.
The man's naked eyes were malicious, but seemed to respond to her confused thoughts.
"How about you count the times for Ying'er and see how many times it takes before you get tired of it?"
Three times is not enough.
So, bored? I'll tell you about it thousands and thousands of times later!
Thinking of this, Yan Zhuo pulled the person over and kissed her lips lightly, "Okay, otherwise you'll have to put on makeup again later."
Jiang Ying said, "Now it's like this, don't you want to make up for it?"
Yan Zhuo hooked his fingertips under her chin, "So, Ying'er means...?"
"uh-huh……"
But when the man was aroused, Jiang Ying smiled, suddenly stood up, and asked Yan Zhuo to grab some air.
Seeing the latter's helpless look, he shook the purse in his hand and said, "Opening the gift, what are you thinking?"
Yan Zhuo, "!"
He is not convinced! In the evening, let's see how he can punish her in various ways~