Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Two hours later.

Su Yanyun looked at the small red book in his hand, and the whole person was a little confused.

Opening the crimson hard cover, we can see a double picture of her and Rong Linyi.

In the photo, Su Yanyun still wears his red eyes, his mouth is pursed and his cheeks are bulging.

Rong Lin Yi, on the other side, is used to a cold face. The coldness and coldness in his eyes are not reduced by the red background.

If it wasn't for this photo posted in the marriage certificate.

People who don't know think this is the fixed makeup photo of the kidnappers and hostages.

"This..." Su Yanyun covered his face.

This is a real remarriage!

I knew it was true. She had to laugh when she took photos.

With a sad face, Su Yanyun held up the little red book in his hand and asked Rong Linyi, "Yi Shao, can you take another picture?"

"What do you call me?" Rong Linyi's emphasis is a little biased.

"Old man, husband..." Su Yanyun spoke in a low voice.

Before a mouthful of a husband called smooth, this really touched two people's marriage certificate, but suddenly called stuttering up.

Always feel some dream some unreal is how to return a responsibility?

Rong Lin Yi, however, calms down when Su Yanyun calls them out.

He gave a joyful hum, and put his arm around Su Yanyun and let her lean on his chest.

Su Yanyun was almost hit by his chest so hard that he was so shocked.

"What did you just ask me?" Rong Linyi's voice is deep and magnetic, and his chest seems to vibrate slightly, as if with an intoxicating melody.

Su Yanyun blushed, but she still didn't forget the original intention. She held up xiaohongben in front of Rong Linyi and said, "can you take another picture of this picture?"

I didn't expect that Rong Lin Yi immediately turned cold.

"Are you dissatisfied with me or with yourself?"

Su Yanyun I really want to say that I am not very satisfied with both of them.

But in view of her husband so overbearing, can only meet their own aesthetic needs.

"Yes, I'm not satisfied with my own shooting," she said

"I'm satisfied." Rong Linyi gave a reply without hesitation.

Su Yanyun felt only a mouthful of old blood in his chest.

She jerked herself up.

"Then I am not very satisfied with you!"

Rong Lin Yi's eyes narrowed again, and his voice dropped a few temperatures: "are you not satisfied with me?"

Su Yanyun shivered and nodded like garlic: "satisfied, satisfied, I am very satisfied with my husband."

Give her ten thousand courage, and she dare not be a little dissatisfied with the powerful and domineering man in City C!

Rong Lin Yi looks warm, "well, satisfaction is good."

Su Yanyun I feel that there is another liter of blood on my chest.

"But I'm not very satisfied with my own pictures." She tooted her mouth again. "You see, you look at me like this, am I like this?"

She held up the little red book and put it on her face angrily. Facing Rong Lin Yi, "is it the same?"

Rong Linyi's eyes fall on Su Yanyun's bulging cheek in the red book, and then moves to the reality. Su Yanyun's face is still full of vitality.

"well, as like as two peas."

Su Yanyun covered his heart and really wanted to vomit blood and die.

"Isn't that what you do?" "Yi Lin's face is always cold, but not moving."