Chapter 21

"No, I'm not the one you want to marry."

Ziyan didn't dare to see Zhuo Weiting. She hugged her arms and tried to cover up the shy spring.

"Listen, song Ziyan. I'll just say it once. Since you married to our Zhuo family, you will be a member of our Zhuo family. If you mention leaving later, I'll see how to repair you."

Zhuo Weiting said with a black face.

"Can I stay here all the time?"

Ziyan can't believe it, but she still has a small wish. If she can, she hopes grandma can move here too. The Song family has so many servants, and it shouldn't be much to raise one more person, but she can't say it again at this time.

"I don't like to hear the same words a second time."

Zhuo Weiting lowered his head and held Ziyan's lips. He was not angry with Ziyan, he was angry with himself.

He was angry with himself for only two nights. He was reluctant to let her leave. He would love her.

Facing this angry listening, Ziyan didn't refuse. She knew he was a good man and she knew he wouldn't hurt him.

Ziyan is a little shy and pours her small mouth and tentatively welcomes Zhuo Weiting.

Zhuo Weiting was stunned. It seems that her little wife is not so stupid. There is a smile in his eyes. It seems that he will have another job in the future, that is to teach his little wife.

He put her on the bathtub to make her feel him.

Ziyan's face turned red. She had experienced men and women. Now she can't understand what Zhuo Weiting means. What's more, he has nothing on him. Even if she wants to misunderstand, she can't find an excuse.

"You're tempting me, Yan'er. Do you like being with me?"

Zhuo Weiting's eyes stopped on his face full of joy and shyness. Although he wanted her now, he was afraid to scare her.

Ziyan nodded her head and was moved by the name of Zhuo Weiting.

No one had ever called her so gently. His call made her feel that she was not redundant.

"Say it, like it or not?"

Zhuo Weiting won't let her go. Is she willing to speak? Of course, she has to say it.

"Yes."

Ziyan's voice was as small as a mosquito. She was afraid that Zhuo Weiting would ask again, so she circled his neck and gave him her own kiss.

Zhuo Weiting's proud self-control was defeated by the raw kiss. He could no longer discuss with her whether he liked it or not.

"Yan'er, remember, from now on, you only belong to me, Zhuo Weiting. You are mine. No one is allowed to touch you except me."

Zhuo Weiting kissed her to the earlobe and said in her ear.

"I am your wife. In this life, I only belong to you."

Ziyan's water mist eyes were a little confused. Her right hand fondled Zhuo Weiting's face. She felt that God was compensating her, because she now tasted the taste of happiness.

Ziyan whispered intoxicating love words. Although Zhuo Weiting liked listening, he preferred to taste her sweet lips.

At this moment, they have an attractive love for each other.

After lingering, they bathed again, and then Zhuo Weiting took Ziyan back to her bedroom.

"Yan'er, what grade are you in?"

Back in the bedroom, Zhuo Weiting "borrowed" his arm and asked Ziyan to rest on it.

"I should be a sophomore next semester. Can I still go to school?"

Hearing Zhuo Weiting ask about her study, Ziyan's tone was full of joy.

"Of course, you don't think you can be a pig as long as you eat and sleep at home every day?"

Although Zhuo Weiting's tone was a little strange, Ziyan could hear that he was teasing her, but he didn't seem to be good at communicating alone and said the same expression.

"If I were a pig, I would be a hardworking pig."

After saying that, Ziyan was a little embarrassed and buried her head under Zhuo Weiting's arm.

"Piggy, I miss you again now. What do you say to do?"

Zhuo Weiting clasped Ziyan's hand and asked her to go all the way down her chest.

"You have to work tomorrow. Will you be too tired?"

Ziyan's chest was red again and wanted to draw back, but Zhuo Weiting refused to let go.

Slowly, she boldly moved her fingers.

"Er... Yan'er, I have to say that you are very talented in this regard."

When Ziyan heard this, she dared not look at Zhuo Weiting and dared not move her hands. She just pressed her head against Zhuo Weiting's chest.

Feeling the strange cheek, Ziyan's body stiffened and raised her head slightly. Only then did she find that there was another scenery on Zhuo Weiting's undulating chest.

Her timid tentative sunny day fell.

"Oh! Yan'er, you are..."

Zhuo Weiting roared. He really wanted to kill her... But this strange torture made him more excited.

"Shall we sleep?"

Although Yang was very happy to play again, it seemed very uncomfortable to hear Zhuo Weiting's voice. Ziyan raised her head and wanted to "roll" to one side to sleep quietly.

"Yan'er, do you want to run away when you dye it? That's no good. In order to be fair, I'm here now."

Zhuo Weiting said and rolled over to load Ziyan.

One night, Zhuo Weiting moved the next morning, and Ziyan woke up.

"Yan'er, how can you seduce me early in the morning."

Zhuo Weiting saw Ziyan's shoulder and lay down again.

"I didn't."

Seeing Zhuo Weiting's eyes, Ziyan hurriedly pulled herself covered.

"Yan'er, the first rule of the wife's code is that the husband says yes, and the wife can't talk back."

Zhuo Weiting smiled, leaned his head into the quilt and cultivated it on Ziyan's mellow fragrant shoulder.

"It's itchy, no, it's really itchy..."

Ziyan giggled and pushed. His bite made her soft and crisp.

"What about here?"

Zhuo Weiting propped up his upper body and smiled evil.

"Get up quickly, or you'll be late for work."

Ziyan is still not used to such intimacy. When Zhuo Weiting is evil, she gets hot and red all over.

"I'm the president. Even if I'm late, no one dares to say."

Zhuo Weiting smiled. The whole person hid in the quilt and invaded under the quilt.

At breakfast time, Zhuo Minghui looked at the empty restaurant and felt a little lost. He thought his son was still angry for Ziyan and didn't come back all night.

"Sister GUI, didn't the young master come back last night?"

"No, the young master came back last night."

Sister-in-law GUI was stunned and looked at Zhuo Minghui.

"Oh, he left without breakfast this morning?"

Zhuo Minghui was a little relieved to hear that his son came back, but no matter how busy he was, his son would accompany him to breakfast.

"No, the young master may not be up yet."

Sister-in-law GUI hesitated for a while and looked at the way upstairs.

"Didn't get up?"

Zhuo Minghui looked at sister-in-law GUI in amazement. His son was very punctual every morning. He was only early, not late. How could he not get up now?

"Good morning, Dad."

When Zhuo Minghui was surprised, he came down the stairs and held hands. In an instant, his chin fell to the ground. He didn't dare to think about this picture.

It turned out that Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan went downstairs and showed great intimacy. They came down hand in hand.

"Dad, eat, you won't have Alzheimer's so early?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at his father with his mouth slightly open and raised his lips.

"Ah Wei, you and Xiao Yan... You..."

"Dad, we are still newlyweds. Shouldn't couples be like this?"

Zhuo Weiting looked at his dementia like father and was a little proud. It turned out that there were things that surprised him in the world. He thought he didn't care about anything.

"Yes, it should be between husband and wife."

Zhuo Minghui couldn't stop nodding. He was very satisfied with the obvious on his son's and daughter-in-law's neck.

In this case, he will soon be able to enjoy his grandchildren.

"Ah Wei, are you going to be late for work today?"

Zhuo Minghui deliberately reminded her son that he was considerate to add milk to Xiaoyan when he had breakfast.

"It doesn't matter to be late once in a while."

Zhuo Weiting glanced at his father. He was not often late when he was managing the company. He talked about it for the first time.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter once in a while. Even if you take a day off, it doesn't matter."

Zhuo Minghui couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Although Xiaoyan married on her behalf this time, she was wrong. It turned out that rouneng overcomes Gang is a wise saying.

"Well, Yan'er, I'm at work. If you're bored at home, let Lao Wang take you out shopping."

Zhuo Weiting said to Ziyan thoughtfully after breakfast.

"Well, go to work."

Ziyan blushed and nodded when she saw her father-in-law's ambiguous eyes.

"Xiaoyan, I'm glad to see you so loving. Thank you."

After his son left, Zhuo Weiting and Ziyan went to the garden to trim the flowers. He looked at Ziyan happily.

"Dad, in fact, Ah Wei is very good, but his appearance is a little fierce."

Speaking of her husband who had just met for three days, Ziyan was very embarrassed.

"Yes, it's rare that you can get to know ah Wei so soon. You are really a smart woman. Where did you go to school before? I'll ask someone to help you handle it and change a school during the holiday."

"Dad, I used to be in Tainan. I... I want to go to Tainan to see grandma."

When her father-in-law asked, Ziyan said carefully. She didn't dare to say that she would take grandma over. She just wanted to see her often when she had time.

"In Tainan, no problem, but I'm afraid there's not enough time today. Tomorrow, let Lao Wang take us."

Although he just took over the post of president of the company, in fact, Zhuo Weiting took care of the company's affairs before, so there was no handover, and everything of the company operated as usual.

This morning, because of the lingering before getting up and the traffic jam on the road, Zhuo Weiting, the president, was late for work for the first time, and was as late as an hour.

Zhuo Weiting arrived at the company after 9:00, and there was a meeting at 9:30.

He asked his assistant to take a look at the information of the meeting and entered the meeting room.

Today's meeting is with a foreign company, and the Chinese representative is exactly Zhuo Weiting's classmate in the United States.

When Zhuo Weiting entered the conference room, everyone didn't pay much attention until the old classmate of Zhuo Weiting couldn't stop staring at his neck and even laughing. Everyone looked at their president Zhuo.

If at ordinary times, absolutely no one has the courage. Zhuo Weiting is famous for his coldness and bad temper.

This time I don't even take a vacation for my wedding. Just imagine, who has the courage to provoke president Zhuo?

"Comrade Liu Lei, would you please be more serious?"

Seeing everyone staring at himself, Zhuo Weiting had to face the culprit in the dark.

He knew what everyone was looking at. Yan'er was too bold in the morning. She gnawed a lot of red marks on his neck. Although the collar of his shirt was very high, several ran outside.

"OK, continue to talk about business."

Liu Lei couldn't help but nod his head with a smile. At eleven o'clock, all the cooperation ideas were finally settled.

"Thunder, you had a fierce battle last night. It seems that your newly married wife is very attractive."

Before the management of the company left, Liu Lei took Zhuo Weiting's shoulder and said vaguely.

As soon as the company's executives heard of the president's new wife, they slowed down one by one, as if they were waiting for follow-up.