Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 421 Husband, It's Great to Have You

He is like a devout believer, focused, serious, exuding mysterious colors all over his body, worshiping Yu Sinuan's red and swollen left face with clear and frightening traces of five fingers with his lips.

Every time he kissed, with Lu Nanchen's kiss falling, his unique breath sprayed on Yu Sinuan's cheeks through his nose and lips.

It was as if someone was holding a gorgeous and light feather, scratching and torturing her from time to time.

Yu Sinuan is most afraid of Lu Nanchen who is silent, silent and full of hostility like now.

Lu Nanchen like this made her, a wife, feel afraid.

She was not at all like the husband who held her in his palm and pampered and cared for her in the past, but more like an ordinary, unrelated stranger, a passerby.

Yu Sinuan's heart was up and down, turning a thousand times.

I don't know how to speak, pleading for Xu Huirong.

Lu Nanchen couldn't figure out the light in his wife's eyes and the little calculation she was still making in her heart after loving her for 15 years.

He didn't make a sound, kissed the lips of his wife's left cheek, and gradually moved to her lips.

Just when Yu Sinuan thought that Lu Nanchen would ignore her and reject her request.

A warm and biting voice suddenly rang in my ears, "Si Nuan, just this time, don't make an exception! Otherwise, I won't let Xu Huirong go easily..."

Yu Sinuan opened his eyes and looked at Lu Nanchen, who was slowly sitting upright beside him, just in time to see the moment when his clenched cheeks spread to the side of his face, and the moment when veins and blood vessels emerged all over his forehead due to rage and forbearance. .

Unexpectedly, the eye sockets turned red again.

She stretched her arms around Lu Nanchen's neck, raised her head, and kissed Lu Nanchen's lips carelessly, "Nanchen, thank you for your understanding, thank you..."

Thank you for understanding her...

Thank him for fulfilling her last gratitude...

Taste the hot, salty tears from his wife's soft lips.

Lu Nanchen subconsciously stretched out his right arm and wrapped it around Yu Sinuan's waist. His left arm was natural, from top to bottom, stroking her long curly hair that was as soft as the sky and black, "Fool, what are you thankful for as a couple? Isn't it right for me to do anything for you?"

Maybe because of thinking of certain things, Yu Sinuan cried even more fiercely.

Looking at the little wife in his arms who was as good at crying as Meng Jiangnv, Lu Nanchen smiled helplessly and shook his head, coaxing her softly, "Okay, Si Nuan, don't cry, I have to put the The baffle is raised, otherwise Yan Shu and Xu Zhen might secretly mutter what I'm doing to you."

A few words that seemed lame and had no tricks to coax people, but made Yu Sinuan laugh.

She slightly loosened her arms around Lu Nanchen's neck, smiled at him, and said with a burst of happiness, "My husband, it's good to have you."

Seeing such Yu Sinuan, Lu Nanchen's heart was moved.

He hooked the corners of his lips, his brows and eyes were gentle.

Kissed the forehead of the charming little wife who was more important than the whole world in his arms like a superficial touch of water, proving Si Nuan's position in his heart with affectionate actions.

……

Yu Sinuan took Lu Nanchen's arm and walked into the living room of the seaside villa, nestled on the sofa, raised her little feet, and Lu Xizhi, who was holding the remote control panel and kept changing channels, heard the sound of the combination lock.

Throwing the remote control board on the sofa with a flick of his hand, he jumped off the sofa in a panic, put on cartoon slippers, walked around the solid wood coffee table, and ran towards the entrance of the living room on the left.

"Si Nuan, you're back..."

The moment she saw Yu Sinuan coming back, Lu Xizhi's smile was brighter than Xia Hua's, and she was about to rush towards Yu Sinuan in joy.

But after she suddenly thought of her pregnancy, she abruptly stopped in her tracks.

(End of this chapter)