Chapter 92 Kiss Your Husband Again
Yu Zhiwan was drawing a design in the study when her phone kept vibrating. They were all messages from Xie Yuntang and Xie Yunzhou. She created a small group of three and showed her a screenshot of Xie Jingmo's Weibo post.
【Xie Yuntang: Hahahaha my brother slapped me in the face in seconds! 】
[Xie Yuntang: Who dares to say he got married because he was forced into an engagement?]
[Xie Yunzhou: My brother has been looking forward to this for a long time!]
【Xie Yunzhou: He loves it! 】
When Yu Zhiwan saw the nine-square grid Weibo post, she was like, “…”
Wait, Xie Jingmo has been looking forward to this for a long time?
What's the meaning?
Yu Zhiwan typed suspiciously: [What do you mean your brother has been looking forward to it for a long time?]
The group suddenly became silent.
A long time passed.
Xie Yunzhou finally replied: [Oh, that's what my brother means by that! Sister-in-law, you can ask my brother yourself!]
Yu Zhiwan blinked and said, "Okay, I'll ask it myself."
She poked Xie Jingmo on WeChat: [What did you post on Weibo? And what's wrong with your Weibo name?]
The other side replied immediately: [You don’t even pay attention to me]
Yu Zhiwan: “…”
He also felt wronged.
Yu Zhiwan logged into Wanyan’s account and followed his strange name, Wanwan’s little tail.
Then he went back to WeChat and sent him the screenshot of the chat between Xie Yuntang and Xie Yunzhou.
Yu Zhiwan: [What do you mean you've been looking forward to it for a long time?]
After a few seconds, there was a reply.
Xie Jingmo: [Baby, your birthday is coming soon.]
Xie Jingmo: [On your birthday, I have something to tell you.]
Yu Zhiwan was confused. On his birthday?
Is it to surprise her?
Yu Zhiwan: [Okay\(^o^)/~]
Xie Jingmo: [I don’t want to go to work anymore, I want to go home and hug my wife]
Yu Zhiwan: […Work hard.]
Xie Jingmo: [Okay, honey, I'll leave early then~]
Yu Zhiwan: [???]
I've read all the replies, right?
Because the news of the marriage was announced.
So Yu Zhiwan received many blessings on her mobile phone, such as from her uncle and aunt, teacher Liang Yulan, some former classmates, and amazing clients, etc.
After she finished replying one by one, the study door was pushed open from the outside.
Xie Jingmo, who left early, is back.
As soon as he came back, he put into practice what he said on WeChat: hug my wife.
Yu Zhiwan was held by the man and sat on his lap. He held her back and forth, and kissed her until she felt dizzy. The whole morning passed, and she hadn't even finished drawing half a design.
Beauty really can mislead people.
…
In the evening, Yu Zhiwan and Xie Jingmo returned to the old house together.
Seeing their grandson and granddaughter-in-law completely open about their marriage and how lovingly they get along, the old man and the old lady couldn't stop smiling the whole day.
During dinner, the old lady said kindly, "Wanwan, your birthday is in less than a week. This is also your first birthday since you and Jingmo's public marriage. Let's throw a grand and warm birthday party."
Yu Zhiwan glanced at Xie Jingmo beside her and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, there's no need to hold a birthday party. It's better to celebrate your birthday with your family."
The old lady smiled and said, "Don't worry, Wanwan. We're not inviting any outsiders. We're mainly inviting members of our Xie family, such as those from other provinces and cities, or those overseas. They haven't met you yet, so we'll take this opportunity to let them meet you during the birthday party. Besides, they all like you very much."
So that's how it is. Yu Zhiwan remembered being pulled into the Xie family group before, and the elders who were very enthusiastic towards her and even gave her red envelopes. She smiled and nodded: "Okay, grandma, I understand."
Xie Jingmo picked up a piece of pork ribs for her and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. Our Wanwan is the birthday girl, just celebrate your birthday happily."
Yu Zhiwan also picked up some food for him, her eyes sly and bright: "If that's what you say, then I can rest assured that I can destroy your labor force."
Xie Jingmo: “?”
When the old man and the old lady saw this scene, they laughed uncontrollably.
Okay, okay, I just like to see my grandson helpless with his granddaughter-in-law.
…
After dinner, Yu Zhiwan and Xie Jingmo were invited to stay overnight by their grandparents. They lived in Xie Jingmo's former room, which was always cleaned by servants, so it was very clean and ready for immediate residence.
Go back to the room.
As soon as Xie Jingmo closed the door, he grabbed Yu Zhiwan's waist and hugged her face to face: "Come, how are you going to torture me?"
Yu Zhiwan was rubbed against the itchy spot on her waist. She laughed and dodged, but because he had hugged her for so long, her legs were very skillful and wrapped around his waist: "Let me think about it, I'll tell you later."
The man raised his eyebrows: "Baby, do you still need to think? Why not just torture me in bed."
Yu Zhiwan: “…”
She choked and deliberately reached out to pull his hair. As she was pulling, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, isn't your company's lucky day December 15th? It's the same day as my birthday. Will they still set off fireworks this year?"
Xie Jingmo put her on the bed, bent down to look at her, his peach blossom eyes filled with tenderness and affection: "Yes."
Yu Zhiwan raised her head and kissed him on the lips: "Then I want to see it!"
The man chuckled, his voice casual: "Kiss your husband again."
Yu Zhiwan was very obedient. She pouted her lips and was kissed again.
Before she could pull away from him, he held the back of her head and deepened the kiss in a lingering and charming manner...
When Xie Jingmo went to take a shower, Yu Zhiwan caught a glimpse of the photo album on the desk. She had seen it when she first came to the old house. It contained photos of Xie Jingmo as a child, as well as Xie Jingmo's parents.
Xie Jingmo once said that his mother's clothes were all washed by his father.
It sounds like they are very loving.
But in the photo album, his mother seemed a little indifferent to his father.
The deaths of the two became a secret that the Xie family was reluctant to mention.
Yu Zhiwan frowned, remembering that Xie Jingmo had said that his parents disliked him. What was going on?
Wait for Xie Jingmo to come out of the shower.
Yu Zhiwan, wearing furry slippers, ran over and threw herself into the man's arms, hugged his slender waist, and looked up at him with her little head tilted back.
"Xie Jingmo, you said before that if you want to know why your parents don't like you, then you can't divorce you in the future."
"Now, I'm sure I don't want to divorce you anymore. So, are you willing to tell me...why do your parents dislike you?"
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