Chu Ci's hand holding on the back of the sofa became a little stiff.

He couldn't believe that she would actually be willing.

In their marriage, she never took the initiative to ask for anything or give anything. She was passive, whether it was good or bad...

Now, for Chu Ci, it was like a piece of meat suddenly fell from the world, which made him faint...

But he still had to suppress his excitement because he was afraid of scaring her.

It was the first time he was treated like this by her, and this moment was happy, but there were tears in the corner of his eyes.

He knew clearly in his heart that he was not worthy of being a bastard.

He was dirty, and he was not worthy of her.

It was him who kept forcibly staying with her, and she was foolishly trying to be nice to him.

She didn't forget or surrender, maybe she just watched him feel so uncomfortable.

She actually wanted him to be happy.

I like it a little, so she is willing to please him like this, make him happy, and make him feel happy...

"Enough." Chu Ci carefully kissed her intention and said hoarsely: "Moran, I don't need you to please me. You are my wife, not those women."

She hugged his neck and said in a soft voice: "Do you want others to do this to you?"

Chu Ci laughed: "How could it be? Where did you want to go to Mrs. Chu?"

He bit her face lightly: "I caught a cold Mrs. Chu. You keep those little tricks to please me in the future, huh?"

Zhao Moran's face was a little hot, so he thought about it, but he pressed her: "Don't move Moran."

She was puzzled.

Chu Ci held her face, lowered her head and kissed her hoarsely, "It is better for men to take the initiative to kiss like this."

She swung her fist to hit him on the shoulder, "Chu Ci."

He laughed again: "Don't move, don't you want me to be happy?"

She immediately understood that he was intentional, so she stared at him.

Chu Ci was not willing to tease her for too long, and she stopped talking and kissed her intently... It took a long time to let go of her and whispered to her forehead: "Go to my parents for dinner, huh?"

Her body stiffened a little.

Chu Ci knew she was concerned, and gently stroked her back with her hair, "That's just a meal, and then Xunxun is there, aren't you worried? Just go over and look at the old witch?"

She was surprised and angry: "Why did Chu Ci say that to you?"

‘That’s not what you think in your heart?’ Chu Ci still followed her back and chuckled.

Zhao Moran was so slapped on the back of the sofa and bit her lip: "I'll take back what I said just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked her. She was most tickled and could not bear to beg him for mercy.

Chu Ci Junyan approached, "Have you ever thought about it like this?"

Zhao Mo's body was still trembling slightly, leaning against his shoulder, and said in a angrily voice: "Yes."

Chu Ci smiled softly.

Then she felt a little weird, they were talking about his mother...

After a long time, he dragged her up and said, "Change clothes!"

Zhao Moran caught him: "Chu Ci, you are catching a cold."

His eyes were quite focused and he smiled softly for a moment: ‘Do you feel sorry?’

She bit her lip: "I'm serious to you."

"Where did I say something wrong with Mrs. Chu?" Chu Ci pinched her face: "It's only five o'clock, where do you want to go?"

Zhao Moran is simply—

He is so shameless.

Chu Ci pushed her to change her clothes. He liked her to wear a long skirt, so he personally chose her and forced her to change it. He changed into a casual suit himself.

Until the car, she looked at him: 'Chu Ci, why don't I drive the car.'

Chu Ci held the steering wheel in his hand and his voice calmly: "I'll do it, I've always been worried about you driving."

Zhao Moran glared at him.

While driving, Chu Ci took the time to glance at her: "Don't you want to make me happy, you're showing your true face now?"

She snorted lightly.

Suddenly he reached out and shook his wrist; "Chu Ci, do you want to buy a gift?"

She wanted to give it to Chu Changhe. In the years she married Chu Ci, Chu Changhe has helped her.

Chu Ci probably knew it in his heart, and his voice fell a little, "Okay."

He took her to a shopping mall, and Chu Ci asked her to choose for herself.

Zhao Moran himself is an art-oriented person and is very tasteful. Chu Changhe likes to drink tea, so he chose a set of tea sets. Chu Ci looked good and chose another set: "This set is for use at home."

Zhao Moran nodded: "It's OK."

When paying, when her husband didn't move, he stood beside her with his hands on his back.

Zhao Moran has had some savings over the years and didn't use his money at all, but when she took out her wallet, she saw the card that Chu Ci gave her. Later, she had never used this card after she made money. He didn't ask, probably because she minded, so she pulled out the card and said to the salesperson: "Use this one."
Chapter completed!