Chapter 112 Drunk Wanwan starts crying

He patiently coaxed Lin Wanyi in his arms, "Silly wife, they are them, we are us, we will always be together."

Lin Wanyi's voice dropped, her nose sour, "But you ignored me."

The sound is too low.

Jiang Tingyan didn't quite hear it.

He moved closer, lowered his eyes to look at her, gently pinched her chin with his hand, tilted his head back and kissed her, and asked coaxingly, "What?"

Lin Wanyi herself lacks a sense of security. Although the two of them get along very well now and can talk freely, she still feels sad when she thinks back to the past.

Maybe it was because of being drunk, or maybe it was because of what happened between Lin Yizhi and Gu Jiang that made her more sensitive.

She is more afraid of losing, and that all good things will eventually turn into nothing.

"Wife, when did I ignore you?"

Lin Wanyi had sobered up a little.

Hearing Jiang Tingyan's gentle voice, the emotions she had been suppressing surged like a tide, her nose began to feel sore, and she felt like crying.

"It was in a dream."

Her voice was choked with sobs. "In my dream, you wanted to divorce me and didn't want me anymore."

Jiang Tingyan: It’s so unfair, I feel like a eunuch…

This, this, this…

Forget it, he should coax his own wife. Even if it’s in a dream, it’s his fault.

"Husband, please don't divorce me." She said in a small voice, with unspeakable grievance.

Lin Wanyi felt dizzy. Although she knew it was just a dream, she was very sad and heartbroken, especially when she learned that her sister and Gu Jiang had broken up. She was afraid that the dream would become reality.

Her eyes were red and her long eyelashes were filled with tears.

"Don't leave me." Lin Wanyi's voice was soft, and she pleaded in her sobs, feeling very aggrieved, as if she would feel relieved to get his answer, "Can I?"

At this moment, Jiang Tingyan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

He liked to bully her until she cried in bed, which was a kind of fun between husband and wife.

But at this time it was obvious that Lin Wanyi was crying really sadly.

He sighed and held her in his arms, feeling her soft body trembling constantly and the wetness spreading around her neck, which warmed his heart.

Jiang Tingyan bent down and kissed her small and pretty earlobe, then apologized, "Okay, I promise you, honey, be good and stop crying, okay?"

"I love Wanwan the most. I am the one who can't bear to leave you."

Lin Wanyi wanted to cry even more after listening to Jiang Tingyan's gentle coaxing. She held back the sourness in her nose, raised her pretty face, and looked at him pitifully.

Her eyes are watery and slightly red at the corners, which makes her look adorable.

She sniffed her slightly red nose and looked at him seriously, "Really?"

"I'm sorry. Am I weird? I'm still upset about something in my dream." Lin Wanyi's drunkenness wore off a little. When she met his distressed eyes, she couldn't help but pout her pink little mouth and rubbed his chin with her forehead.

He touched her face and smiled gently, "Really! It's not surprising. I like my wife to do this. It makes me feel that I am very important in your heart."

Lin Wanyi suddenly smiled.

[I like my husband too! ! ]

The change in emotions was so sudden that the body began to tremble slightly from laughing.

She was really sad just now.

She was really smiling now. Lin Wanyi's long eyelashes were stained with moisture.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed again, and they were as bright as the brightest star in the night sky.

Jiang Tingyan couldn't help but laugh along, and sighed helplessly, drunk people are really moody, crying and laughing...

He reached out and pinched her face, then raised his hand and placed it on the back of her head, making her lean against him. His kisses fell on her in small, gentle bursts that gradually turned into an intertwining of lips and teeth.

After a while, he let go of her reluctantly, hugged her, and intimately rested his chin on her forehead, wiping the tears from her face bit by bit, and said seriously, "Wife, I am the one who can't leave you."

Lin Wanyi's heart softened immediately.

[I want to record it with my phone! Then I can listen to it every day!! What a pity! ]

The corners of his mouth rose slightly. His wife's emotions were fluctuating too much, and now her mind was starting to wander again.

"Don't cry about this anymore. I love you so much and want to spend every day with you. You know that."

At first it was all serious, but later on he started talking about these things.

Lin Wanyi understood what he said, her face began to get hot unconsciously, and her heart started beating fast.

"I see."

[Tell him something else, but my husband is talking about this again. Why is his mind full of these things? ]

Jiang Tingyan: What? You’re the only thing on my mind.

The ultimate dream is to transform my wife into my own shape!
The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while.

Lin Wanyi calmed down her inner throbbing and said, "Let's go have dinner. I made it specially and was waiting for you to come back and eat it."

[I don’t know if it tastes good, but it should be edible and it is definitely cooked. ]

Jiang Tingyan: As long as my wife makes it, I can eat anything!!

"Later." Jiang Tingyan closed his eyes, put his arms around her waist and quietly wrapped her around him, holding her tightly against himself, and said in a nonchalant tone.

Jiang Tingyan obviously didn't want her to leave his arms.

He hasn't hugged her enough. Jiang Tingyan is curious about why his wife's body is so soft and fragrant, and so comfortable and sensual to hug.

Are all girls like this?
Jiang Tingyan shook his head in his heart. No, this idea is very dangerous. People should not have such a strong curiosity.

Lin Wanyi couldn't leave. After crying, she began to feel hungry. She helplessly pushed him gently with her slender white hands, "Then you... let me go first."

Jiang Tingyan was silent for a few seconds, then said decisively, "No."

"I'm hungry..." Lin Wanyi's voice was soft, and choked with sobs from crying.

Jiang Tingyan had no choice, his wife was hungry.

But he did not move and held her for a while. He bent down and gently kissed her pink little lips, then rubbed her little face with the tip of his nose, and then reluctantly let her go.

The food on the table has gone cold.

Jiang Tingyan took the dishes to the kitchen and heated them up.

The staple food is rice, and the appearance of each dish doesn’t look that special.

It was exactly as she said, it should be cooked and edible.

As expected, everyone has their own strengths. For example, my wife is not very good at cooking.

Jiang Tingyan's mouth curled up slightly, and his heart softened as he looked at the table full of dishes that were all cooked by Lin Wanyi herself.

No matter whether it tastes good or not, the fact that someone cooks it for you and waits for you at home to eat together is a very heartwarming feeling.

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