However, there is a mystery of shattered glass in her smile.
Say that finish turned to go out.
Yu Tingchuan didn’t go to the room and wait patiently for seven minutes before Song Qingcheng came back. She was wearing a shawl to keep warm and took some paper in her hand. She walked up to him and handed it to you!
This is the gift?
No or not?
Yu Tingchuan’s cigarette holder took a few pieces of paper and looked down. The first thing he saw was bold No.3 black song typeface-Postnuptial Agreement.
Then Song Qingcheng took his left hand out from behind.
It’s a small potted plant.
Yu Tingchuan wants to laugh or not. What is this?
Turtle-backed Bamboo Song Qingcheng put the mini potted plant next to the ashtray. In the afternoon, Master Zhao went to the flower and bird market and I asked him to bring a pot back to your room to purify the gas after smoking.
Turn the corner and complain about his smoking problem.
Yu Tingchuan had a good look and asked about the Postnuptial Agreement in his hand. What are you going to do with this thing?
You look first Song Qingcheng helped turn over a page.
Yu Tingchuan cooperated to continue reading.
He can’t read five or six pages for more than a few minutes.
After reading it, I looked up at her. What do you mean, the final interpretation of the agreement belongs to Song Qingcheng?
Literally Song Qingcheng wrapped herself in a shawl. Of course, you can come out if you have other ideas.
In addition to the woman’s menstrual period, she must not exercise sexual intercourse more than five times a month, which can be reduced as appropriate.
Yu Tingchuan did not read the agreement, but recited one of them completely. He put the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray and lit the ash, saying, Don’t explain?
Song Qingcheng replied, Doing more is easy for kidney deficiency, especially for a large age.
Yu Tingchuan looks up at her and smiles. It’s a long time.
It’s a matter of weeks. Song Qingcheng smiled calmly and added, You see that you have to pay attention to self-cultivation so late during the day, which is bad for your health too often.
It’s hard for you to worry about me Yu Tingchuan answered.
Then got up and approached her two steps.
The whole song dynasty looked at the man with a reddish face and smelled the warm tobacco smell, but he couldn’t help but rely on it, but he realized that it was just the wall behind him.
At that time, the two were very close.
Yu Tingchuan bowed his head and the thin smoke blew through her hot auricle. You are a little girl, I still work hard.
The whole song dynasty was fascinated and said, I am hello.
Good what? Yu Tingchuan’s voice is low. I think you are just fooling around and making an agreement to go looking for trouble.
Song Qingcheng is not soft. You are fooling around.
Yutingchuan smiled and then took the agreement and went to the sofa to sit.
I found a pen on the coffee table.
Song whole eyes followed to see his paper altered.
Yutingchuan frowned slightly with half a cigarette in his mouth.
After a while, he threw his pen at the coffee table, took his two fingers off his thin lips, and his deep eyes fell on her. If you really want to make an agreement, press this sign.
Song Qingcheng walked over and picked up the Postnuptial Agreement and found that there were changes in several places, especially that one in sexual intercourse.
Section 193
Every month, except for the woman’s menstrual period, sexual intercourse shall not be less than fifteen times, which may be increased as appropriate …
… and her original meaning.
Thirty days a month, seven days of menstruation, almost every day, and even more as appropriate, not afraid of too much sex.
See that she is dissatisfied with Yu Tingchuan’s saying, Come out if you have opinions.
Song Qingcheng looked up. Why didn’t you ask me before you changed? Now you’ve changed. Why are you so unreliable sometimes?
Yu Tingchuan lived in his thirties for the first time to hear such comments.
He thought thoughtfully, If you don’t want to, then this agreement will be abolished.
Isn’t that what this is for?
Yu Tingchuan put out his cigarette and got ready to take a shower. Put away your things and stop tossing about these things. Did you go to bed early?
You don’t mess with me, which need to be tossed again Song Qingcheng muttered.
If you mess with my head again, you’ll make my head big.
Yu Tingchuan threw this sentence before entering the coat and hat.
The whole song dynasty heard the snow and laughed.
She leaned back just to nest in the sofa and flipped through the Postnuptial Agreement in her hand. Looking at Yu Tingchuan writing those words, there was sweetness and warmth in her heart.
After a while, I saw Yu Tingchuan unbuttoning his shirt and walking to wash his hands.
Song Qingcheng immediately said, Boss Yu, you are a turtle!
Yu Tingchuan looked at the potted plant. If the skin itches, I’ll clean you up after taking a shower!
-digression–
I’m less busy these two days, and everyone will brush the second watch around 9: 00 in the afternoon!
Then there’s the honeymoon trip in los Angeles ~
☆ Chapter 22 I won’t feel any pain if you rub it for me (second watch)