Chapter 81 This guy has been showing off his wife frequently recently
Sure enough, he was still disobedient for the first time today.
After they finished in a daze, Jing Zhuo didn't turn off the lights, but held her and rested for a while.
Then he coaxed her from the side, saying that he had found a good method that was not tiring and wanted to get her to practice it.
Song Xi was skeptical, but the man showed off his killer abdominal muscles.
She agreed with a blushing face.
This time he was more obedient, and Song Xi snuggled in his arms, feeling a little better.
"Have you made any progress?"
Jing Zhuo wanted to review the situation and asked her about her latest feelings in a hoarse voice.
"Um--"
“How much progress?”
Song Xi: "Hmm..."
Jing Zhuo was amused by her. He rubbed her red ears and insisted on getting to the bottom of it.
"What does um mean? What percentage?"
This man... doesn't he know that he is very shy in this situation?
Song Xi couldn't hold back her expression anymore, so she raised her hand to cover his mouth, leaving only a pair of sharp and elegant eyebrows.
"Don't ask, just do it."
Jing Zhuo chuckled, gathered the quilt together, and wrapped her up, isolating her from the cold air outside and leaving only the warm temperature.
"Okay, as you command, wife."
Snap——
At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened.
The two were stunned for a moment, and Jing Zhuo subconsciously pressed her in his arms and turned his head away warily.
The next second, a black shadow jumped onto the bed, crouched beside their pillow with furry paws, and looked at the scene with its head tilted.
Song Xi: “!!!”
Jing Zhuo: “…”
Isn't this cat locked in the cat room?
He supported himself on the bed with his arms, tilted his head to look into Guaiguai's round eyes, then lowered his head to look at Song Xi.
"Can your cat open doors?"
Song Xi nodded with difficulty, his face almost flushed with embarrassment: "I forgot to tell you, it will jump up and press the door handle..."
Jing Zhuo completely lost his temper.
He scolded the tactless cat in a deep voice, trying to drive it away.
But Guaiguai not only didn't go down, but instead lay on the bed and watched even more curiously.
Song Xi's face was completely blank. She pushed his abdominal muscles and said, "You get up first..."
Who wants to come out when I'm halfway through cooking?
Jing Zhuo grabbed a pillow beside him and threw it at Guaiguai. Not only did Guaiguai not leave, he stood up and fought with him.
How energetic this cat is.
Jing Zhuo had no other choice but to get up, grab the cat by the scruff of its neck, jump off the bed and throw it out the door, then close the door, lock it, and turn the lock twice.
He returned to the bed with a sullen face and hugged Song Xi again.
"continue."
"Why don't you just go to bed..." Song Xi said silently, "You've just finished, it's time to go to bed."
"We were interrupted just now. The practice failed and there was no result." Jing Zhuo held the person in his arms and coaxed him one sentence at a time: "We need to start over and reset the time."
Song Xi's inner groundhog screamed.
ah………………
Are all men so energetic?
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In the second half of the night, Song Xi fell into a deep sleep.
The room was dim, and there was a night light on the bedside table, warmly illuminating the little corner for the two of them.
Jing Zhuo leaned on the bed, pulled the quilt for her, and was reluctant to close his eyes, just looking at her quietly.
Under the light, the woman was sleeping soundly, her eyebrows and eyes were clean and beautiful, her long hair was scattered behind her head, and her body was small and soft.
Within reach.
They had done the closest thing, closer than any distance in the world.
Just do it with him.
No one else.
Jing Zhuo lowered his eyes, and for the first time he felt a real sense of getting what he wanted.
It's joy, it's happiness, it's secret happiness, it's a feeling that has nowhere to be shared.
He gently held her hand, intertwined the rings, and took a photo under the dim warm yellow light.
One big and one small, two hands, fingers interlocked.
Romantic and warm.
A few minutes later, several messages popped up in the group.
Cen Jin: "Is there a traitor in the group? Which old man is it?"
Cen Jin: "What a corny profile picture! Why is there a ring with hands stacked together? It's so tacky, like something out of the 90s!"
Cen Jin: "Zhuozi, if your account has been hacked, just let me know so I can kick you out."
Not long after, Jing Zhuo typed a line of words.
Jing Zhuo: "People without wives are not qualified to judge my aesthetic taste."
Jing Zhuo: "These are wedding rings, a pair."
Jing Zhuo: "One ID card can only be issued once, and it is unique in the world."
This guy has been showing off his wife frequently recently.
He showed off so much that everyone in the group felt jealous and didn't want to bother with him.
Cen Jin couldn't sleep in the middle of the night because of the soreness and started to act sarcastic.
"Look at you, you're so successful in love, you have a marriage certificate, but what's so great about having a broken ring?"
Jing Zhuo: "Yeah, that's amazing."
Cen Jin was so angry that he laughed and sent a voice message directly.
"If you have the guts, then hold a wedding. What's the point of being so secretive? Do Uncle Zhang, Aunt Jing, Grandma, and Grandpa all know about it? Have you given the betrothal gifts? Have you asked for the bride price? Have you taken the wedding photos? Have you gone through the ceremony? Whose wife is so secretive like you are? If you want to show off, then show off at the wedding and make us jealous to death."
These words woke Jing Zhuo up.
I've been busy enjoying beauty these past two days.
Forgot the important matter.
He casually opened the family group and saw that Jingrong was still posting the beautiful scenery of Switzerland ten minutes ago, and took a video with Zhang Youqi, who had an icy face.
Jing Zhuo got out of bed quietly, walked to the balcony, and made a long-distance call.
"Hey, son, what's wrong?"
Jingrong seemed to be in the scenic area, and a joyful voice came over.
Jing Zhuo said, "Mom, I want to have a wedding."
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