If there are no surprises, it’s estimated that in half a month, the marriage report will be out.
By then, Nianyang would be his destined wife. Is this like forcing a duck onto a perch?
Li Tingyan thought nervously, they agreed not to keep any more secrets, but he did this behind Nianyang’s back. Would his wife be angry?
When women get angry, they don’t acknowledge anyone. Will his wife ignore him forever?
Who said only women overthink things? When men start overthinking, it’s like three women putting on a show!
Nianyang saw Li Tingyan’s eyes flickering and thought there must be something up.
She pressed him,
"Ah Yan, be honest, what mischief are you planning? Don’t try to fool me!"
Li Tingyan’s eyes showed tumultuous emotions, and he couldn’t help but lower his head.
Things spiraled out of control.
The two of them.
Both were out of breath.
Everything was so natural; he instinctively pulled off his clothes, and Nianyang’s eyes were filled with rippling mist.
Li Tingyan loved his wife’s captivating look to death.
The sofa was too small, inconvenient for doing this and that.
He stood up.
Nianyang’s gaze was hard to restrain.
Li Tingyan’s eyebrows were furrowed deeply, exhaling as if his breath were flint and steel.
At this moment, the phone rang piercingly, breaking the enchanting atmosphere in the room.
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