Chapter 1383 You Have to Like Me, Like Me Longer 335

Wen Jianjian really moved gently, carefully helped Qingzhi take off the phoenix crown, and said in a low voice: "Call me if you pull your hair."

Qingzhi gave a soft "um", her eyes were moist, and she couldn't help but look at Wen Jian who was close at hand.

Wen Jian didn't dare to look at her at this juncture, but focused on carefully holding the heavy phoenix crown on her head, and said distressedly, "Isn't the baby tired after wearing it all day..."

In fact, these are really nothing compared to the training she received in the military camp since she was a child, but when Qingzhi heard what Wen Jian said, she felt soft in her heart, and inexplicably came to her little daughter's heart, gently Nodded, "A little..."

So Wen Jian took off the phoenix crown on her head, then gently touched Qingzhi's little head, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "Thank you baby..."

Qing Zhi was called "baby" by him again and again, making her heart feel as sweet as if she had been filled with honey, and her speech became soft. She grabbed Wen Jian's with a few little fingers, and slowly passed through it. Between his slender fingers, he wanted to clasp Wen Jian's ten fingers, but this motive was quickly detected by Wen Jian who was on his body, and Wen Jian clenched her hand almost one step ahead of her, and clasped her ten fingers tightly.

Qingzhi, who was aware of the motive, lowered her head again in embarrassment, and her voice became softer, "We... haven't had a cup of wine yet..."

"Drink now."

Although Wen Jian was very reluctant to leave Qingzhi's body, she still had to let Qingzhi go for the time being, let Qingzhi sit on the bed and wait for him obediently, while he personally went to bring two glasses of carnival wine over, sitting next to Qingzhi. Sitting sideways, he handed the cup to Qingzhi.

Qing Zhi took it over, hesitated to speak, her face was still flushed red.

Marrying Wen Jian and becoming Wen Jian's wife was the only dream in her life. The dream came true, and she felt that at this moment she was as happy as if she was in the clouds, so sweet.

Wen Jian's hand clinging to the wine glass crossed her hand, and when Qingzhi was still dumbfounded, Wen Jian teased her in a low voice, "Idiot baby, feed your husband."

Qingzhi blushed and defended in a low voice: "You're an idiot..."

Although they were chatting, Qingzhi still listened to his words, and obediently handed the cup to Wen Jian's lips. The two of them stared at each other and fed each other the cup of carnival wine.

After drinking one cup, Qingzhi's face turned even redder.

Wen Jian looked at her, the desire in her eyes couldn't be more obvious...

And before Qingzhi got married, it wasn't that she hadn't heard the mother in the palace teach her what to do on the wedding night...

The last step is... just...

The bridal chamber wedding night that belonged to her and Wen Jian...

Qingzhi doesn't know how to describe that feeling, it seems to be a different thing from kissing, every time she kisses with Wen Jian, she will feel very ashamed and blushing, her heart beats, she can't imagine, if If it was a step closer, how would she feel...

But Wen Jian didn't seem to know what she was thinking about, but she could see that Qingzhi was nervous, because every time Qingzhi was nervous, she couldn't help but rub her heels back and forth. ...

This is also a little habit about Qingzhi that Wen Jian has always been very clear about.