Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Jiang Chen Yuze continued to hold up the little guy's face with his rough hands. The little guy cried so aggrievedly that he kicked his legs back hard, as if he wanted to kick his father away behind him.

Jiang Chen let go of his hand, and after a while, the little guy's head lifted slightly.

He crawled there and cried in grievance.

Gu Nuannuan was shocked, "Husband, how did he lift it?" She usually didn't teach her enough at home, so when she raised her head, he would crawl there.

Jiang Chenyu said: "If you don't get used to him, he will get it right."

Gu Nuannuan wrapped her bath towel tightly, squatting at the end of the bed and looking at the crying little guy who raised his head, "It seems that your mother is too doting on you, so just cry for a while and I'll change clothes."

Gu Nuannuan left, and the little guy lay on the bed alone and cried for a while. Until Jiang Chenyu's big hand gently stroked his son's back from behind, he felt comfortable and stopped crying again.

After crawling for a while, the little guy returned to his father's arms, all soft and soft. "Xiao Nuan, don't forget that your son will have a vaccine in a few days."

"Don't worry, I will never forget this." Gu Nuannuan walked out of the cloakroom. She picked up her son, lowered her head and kissed his forehead. "I didn't cry last time, but I will definitely cry this time."

Putting the little guy in the middle of the bed, Jiang Chenyu moved him to the crib.

Gu Nuannuan took her son back again, and Jiang Chenyu threatened, "Either he sleeps in a small bed tonight, or he goes out to sleep tonight."

Gu Nuannuan: "..."

So, she continued to hold her son in the middle of the bed, "Wherever the child sleeps, the mother will sleep. It's your choice!"

Jiang Chenyu looked at the person who was naysaying him, so he carried the child to the door of Mr. Jiang's bedroom.

Gu Nuannuan kept staring at her half-grown son. Finally, when she reached the door of her father-in-law's bedroom, she stopped, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Jiang Chenyu!"

Jiang Chenyu handed over his son, who had just been put to sleep for a long time, to Old Man Jiang, who was secretly playing with his mobile phone. "Mobile phones have radiation on the child. Hold him and go to bed early at night."

Old Man Jiang looked at the group of little ones beside his bed and asked his son a question, "Jiang Chenyu, our family is too poor to afford a confinement nanny. Your father is still dozens of years old and still has to look after you." son?"

Jiang Chenyu looked at his sleeping son and said, "Let him supervise you to go to bed early."

Old Man Jiang: "..." One arrow, two eagles!

Gu Nuannuan was dragged back to the bedroom. Jiang Chenyu locked the door, looked at the aggrieved little wife and said, "Listen to me earlier and let the tiger sleep in the crib. Maybe I will be more restrained tonight."

Now that his son is gone, he has no need to restrain himself.

Gu Nuannuan regretted it now, "Okay, I agree. You go and take your son back and put him to sleep in the crib."

Jiang Chenyu asked back, "It's you, a bite of meat or a night of meat. Which one do you choose?"

"I choose... to run." Gu Nuannuan rushed to the bedroom door. Before she could open the door, she was hugged from the waist.

The bedroom door was locked by Jiang Chenyu again. He directly lifted up his young wife's pajamas and carried her to bed. "There is no option to 'run', but you can beg for mercy."

Don't be spineless. Gu Xiaonuan pushed Jiang Chenyu's chest with both hands and said immediately: "Okay, husband, I beg for mercy."

Jiang Chenyu said the second half of the sentence, "Only under my body can you... beg for mercy."

After saying that, without giving Gu Nuannuan time to resist, Jiang Chenyu directly possessed him and pressed him down, causing Gu Nuannuan to curse in his heart.

Not long after, Gu Nuannuan's intermittent gasps came from the bedroom. She blushed, and she felt flushed when she heard the sound. Jiang Chenyu seems to have been holding back for a long time. In the past few days, he will release all the holding back on Gu Nuannuan.

Gu Nuannuan's wrist seemed to be no longer her own, "Old, hubby, don't, don't pinch my wrist." Gu Nuannuan said to Jiang Chenyu in a broken voice.

Jiang Chenyu leaned against her ear, her hot body wrapping around him tightly. He was breathing heavily, and while feeling the ultimate pleasure in Gu Nuannuan, his strength did not weaken at all. His words were thick, and his lust was like fire, spreading in Gu Nuannuan's ears, "Last time you were behind me. The scratches on my back are full of scratches, and the scabs have just formed. If I don’t hold your kitten’s paw, are you still going to scratch me?”

Gu Nuannuan's "kitten claws" were controlled, and she could no longer commit murder. She could only be forced under her body, and no juice was left after being squeezed.

She couldn't bear it anymore, so she kept begging for mercy and deceived her husband by saying: "The rest will be tomorrow night, okay? Let's continue tomorrow night."

Jiang Chenyu chuckled, "Tomorrow night is for tomorrow night, and there is no conflict with tonight."

Gu Nuannuan was very angry, "Oh, oh, I miss my son."

After a while, Gu Nuannuan's forbearing voice sounded in the room again...

On the second day, Gu Nuannuan was lying on the bed sleeping without even putting on any clothes, and the little guy was carried to her by Jiang Chenyu.

He happily covered his wife with quilts and went to the company.

Ning'er wanted to go to her aunt to see the baby, but Jiang Chenyu said tactfully, "Your aunt and the tiger are both sleeping, so don't go in and disturb them."

Ning'er believed whatever the adults said. She simply asked: "Uncle, can I go in and put the baby to sleep in the living room?"

Jiang Chenyu: "No, the tiger has to be with his mother."

"Yesterday I……"

"Ah, uncle, you go to work. I took Ning'er out to play." Jiangsu appeared immediately. He took the simple Ning'er's hand and took her aside.

Jiang Chenyu glanced at his nephew and felt a little satisfied.

Ning'er followed Jiang Su to the side. She was puzzled, "Brother Xiao Su, where are we going to play? Can we take the baby with us? The little tiger has never gone out to play."

Jiangsu glanced at Ning'er with dark eyes, "Tell your aunt to get up."

"Oh, we want to call aunt to go out and play together?" Ning'er happily called Jiang Momo.

Is there no one in Jiang Momo's bedroom?

The servant said, "The eldest lady went out this morning and didn't say where she was going."

Jiangsu was confused and frowned. Sister Mo won’t sleep in during the holiday? Moreover, she can actually get up on time?

Ning'er looked at Jiang Su, "Brother Xiao Su, what should I do? Auntie is not at home. Why don't we call Auntie to go out to play?"

Jiangsu warned, "No matter who you call today, you can't call you aunt!" Then he gave up and said, "Forget it, I will take you out to play alone."

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In the hotel, Jiang Momo appeared, opened the door angrily with the room card, and walked up to the man, "Su Linyan, what do you mean?"

There is also a message from Su Linyan on Jiang Momo's mobile phone, "Xiao Mo, come to the hotel to find me. If you don't come, I will go to Jiang's house in the afternoon with a generous gift to find you."

Su Linyan looked at the person running over. He sat at the end of the bed and said with a smile, "I didn't let you leave last night. Why did you run away?"

Jiang Momo looked at Su Linyan with displeased eyes, "If I didn't run away and stay, would I still be kissed in a disgusting manner by you?"

Is his kiss still disgusting?

Su Linyan looked up at Jiang Momo's red lips. He suddenly grabbed Jiang Momo's wrist and held her in his arms. Then he hugged Jiang Momo and lay back, turned over, and pressed her on the bed.

Su Linyan stepped forward. He held Jiang Momo's face in his hands, pressed her down on the bed again, and kissed her hard. Let her accept herself and adapt to herself until she no longer feels sick.

Su Linyan had expected from the beginning that if he opened a hole, the subsequent holes would get bigger and bigger until he could no longer control it.

It was like a flood had burst its banks, destroying all his restraint.

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