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Inside the room that was exceptionally decorated, Ning Jin raised his head and looked at the marriage portrait hanging by the bed, in a somewhat absent-minded and unreal state.

The woman in the photo had delicate facial features. She looked comfortable between her eyebrows. She was wearing a white wedding dress with a long tail leaning against the man's chest. The corner of her mouth formed a gentle smile according to the photographer's request.

Just from looking at this, one might think that this was a scene of a lover finally becoming a couple. However, the man's thin and pretty lips were curved into a smile that was not a smile.

The word made Fu Huayong sneer, his long and exquisite fingers lifted the woman's bright and clean lower jaw, completely sizing his up.

His lower jaw was lifted, forcing Ning Jin to look at the man's eyes. The pair of peach blossom eyes were like a vortex, almost drowning her within.

The way the man looked at the goods also made her turn her head away uncomfortably.

However, that finger which seemed to be void of any strength made Ning Jin unable to move.

The man's eyes were probably finally closed. His thin lips were curled up as he said with a trace of evilness, "A good woman …" I haven't touched it in a long time. "

Well, yes.

Ning Jin's appearance, in Fu Huayong's eyes, was like a woman from a good family.

Fu Huayong was famous for being romantic and amorous in B City. Even if he had ten fingers and a toe, he would still not be able to count amongst the women who were close to Young Master Fu.

In Fu Huayong's mind, there were only two types of women: those that could and could not be played with, and those like Ning Jin who could not be played with.

However …

Since she had already occupied the position of Madam Fu, it wouldn't be wrong for her to try a taste.

Ning Jin's body had been frozen all this time. Until he noticed that there was still a downward trend when he reached out his hand, his body uncontrollably shrank back.

"Don't …"

"Hmm?" The low, magnetic voice carried a raised end and a seductive charm.

Ning Jin wanted to tell him to stop. If he continued, she would already know what would happen next.

She had only met him once, but she was a stranger. But in theory, they were legally legal couples, and even if she escaped the room at this time, she was still the one who was considered crazy.

When Ning Jin thought that it was useless to struggle at all, or to simply obey, the man already couldn't resist and kissed the back of her head.

In the midst of her confusion, she heard the man say unintelligibly, "Tsk, he really is a chick." Finally, he added, "The kissing technique is very bad."

"Ah …"

Ning Jin wanted to curl up into a ball from the pain, but he was pressed down by the man on his and couldn't move at all.

Fu Huayong frowned, and looked at the woman beneath him: "Be good, relax."

The woman didn't know whether she heard it or not, but she bit her lip as her entire body tensed up.

Sensing the change in the woman beneath him, Fu Huayong's lips formed a perfect half-hook.

He pressed down against her body, his low and deep voice filled with charisma: "Ning Jin?"

He confirmed the name of his new wife.

"Ugh …" Ning Jin frowned, the changes to her body made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Heh, Ning Jin … "It's really tight."

Ning Jin didn't fall asleep until the latter half of the night, and when he woke up, the spot beside him had already cooled down.

After entering the bathroom, he cleaned himself up and went downstairs.

The Fu Family was situated halfway up the mountain. The entire Fu Family was ridiculously large.

When Ning Jin went downstairs, he saw the benevolent looking old man sitting in the living room. Before he even had the chance to greet him, the old lady had already greeted Ning Jin with a smile, "Jin Jin is up? Grandma's got the kitchen heating up your breakfast, go fill up your stomach. "

The European style clock on the wall already showed 9 o'clock sharp. Ning Jin was a little embarrassed: "Thank you grandma."

"Hey, is sister-in-law awake this early?" I'm still waiting to watch the sunset with my sister-in-law. "

The one who spoke was Fu Huayong's cousin, Fu Wanjiao.

She was beautifully dressed, and her dress was the latest fashion from a certain brand.

Ning Jin looked at her and spoke straightforwardly: "The Fu Clan is located at the top of the mountain.

After saying that, he nodded his head thoughtfully to show his approval.

Fu Wanjiao smirked: "Elder sister-in-law's skin is pretty strong, is she your grandmother?"

Old Mistress Fu glanced at her snappily. "Are you alright? You came all the way here early in the morning just to be naughty with your sister-in-law?"

Naturally, her parents were her parents-in-law.

Ning Jin chuckled and agreed.

Her son had gotten married, but the next day, no one came back. It was clear how dissatisfied they were with her as a daughter-in-law.

Ning Jin indifferently took a bite of the fried egg.

"My uncle and aunt aren't back, they're obviously acknowledging you as a daughter-in-law. If I were you, I would have packed up my things and gone back to where I came from."

Fu Wanjiao's voice still rang beside her ears.

Oh, she hasn't left yet.

Ning Jin took another bite of the egg.

Fu Wanjiao was truly angered by her indifferent attitude.

"Ning's is just a poor company. If it weren't for the Fu Clan's capital injection, you wouldn't even know which crappy street to sleep on right now. What are you so proud of?!"