Male God Please Lie Down

"You are a bride and you are inseparable, I will go and see!"

Sang Qi patted Zhang Qingming's shoulder and followed the guard out.

Zhang Qingming looked helpless, the northern base had such a big turmoil, they even ran here from such a far place intact.

Seeing Yan Xi can live well before, they all slapped Yan Xi and trampled themselves into the dirt.

Now, knowing that he is better, he ran over again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingming couldn't help but shook his head.

"What's wrong??"

Sang Jin walked to her and pushed the fine hair on her forehead to one side.

Just a long way away, I saw her wrinkling a small face.

"I... Mom and Dad are here."

Zhang Qingming was a little helpless, although they had previously said that they would cut off the relationship in the public.

But at that time, they were so decisive, and now they are running over again on the pole.

In fact, for that family, she found it very clear in her heart that they just dislike the peace and love the rich.

"It doesn't matter, keep them cold, as long as they are not too much, it doesn't matter."

Sang Jin took her hand.

"Ok!"

Zhang Qingming nodded, whether it was the original owner or she herself, she didn't have the slightest affection for that family.

In fact, what Sang Jin said just now was what she thought in her heart.

As long as they don't make excessive demands to feed their family, there is no problem.

Just take it all and pay back the nurturing grace of these years!

After that, Zhang Qingming followed Sang Jin aside to talk to people, and this matter was let go.

The day of the wedding was arranged by Sang Jin in every detail.

But she, who was the most bride, still felt a little tired, until the evening, then she relaxed.

Sang Jin filled her with a bathtub full of water, and put in essential oils to relieve fatigue.

Zhang Qingming lay in the bathtub, and then felt a lot more comfortable, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

If not, those things are still accumulated in her heart, how much she wants to just live with Sang Jin.

But... a lifetime is enough...

You can't be too greedy, can you?

Zhang Qingming took a bath, went out around the towel, and just opened the door when he bumped into Sang Jin.

"It's okay!"

The nose hit Sang Jin's hard chest, which was a little sour.

"fine!"

Because she almost slipped, Sang Jin reached out and held her shoulders.

Between her hands, there was the smoothness of her skin, and between her breath, it was also the fragrance of her body.

"I'll help you dry your hair!"

Sang Jin took her hand and sat in front of the vanity mirror.

The warm wind in the hair dryer was blowing comfortably on his hair. Zhang Qingming looked at Sang Jin in the mirror.

His exquisite appearance, tenderness and sweetness under his eyes.

Zhang Qingming lowered his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his lips became more moving.

His every movement is extremely soft, and every strand of hair is gently poured with infinite love.

"All right!"

Sang Jin put down the hair dryer, trimmed her hair, and then left the room again.

Zhang Qingming turned his head, just in time to see his figure, had already walked in.

After using the skin care products on the dressing table, she lay down on the bed, and after lying down for a while, she sat up again.