MTL - After Being Forced To Become a Boss, I Just Want To Be a Salted Fish-Chapter 1130 Do you understand what restraint is?

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  Chapter 1130 Do you understand what temperance is?

  He was like an old father who came home and asked his daughter what she was playing.

   Lu Ning smiled and put his arms around his neck.

  Smiling brightly and movingly: "I miss you, do you think so?"

   Huo Jinyan was taken aback, looking at her.

  She is really good at handling him now.

  Huo Jinyan directly inserted his hands into her hair, grabbed the back of her head, pressed her to himself, and his lips touched together, deepening the kiss.

   It can only be said that after marriage, even kissing becomes different from before marriage.

   Lu Ning panted slightly and left him, and smiled.

  Huo Jinyan kissed her comfortingly: "Little fairy."

  He stood up holding her, and put her down on the bed in the workshop the next moment.

   Lu Ning looked at him and sincerely suggested: "Mr. Huo, do you understand what temperance is?"

  Mr. Huo answered irrelevant questions, his eyes were deep and pitiful.

   "You will go home tomorrow."

  Before the wedding, the two parties cannot meet each other, and Lu Ning has to go home for a day.

  Looking at his appearance, Lu Ning raised his eyebrows.

   The reason is quite sufficient.

  She put her arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed him.

   Huo Jinyan's kiss fell.

  ———

  The next morning, when Huo Jinyan woke up, the people around him were gone.

  He froze for a moment, and went out to look for it, only to find breakfast and a note on the dining table.

  Looking at the familiar handwriting, Huo Jinyan bent his lips and smiled.

   "Dear Mr. Huo, don't be surprised when you wake up in the morning. I'm going home, waiting for you to marry me~ I love you, Mrs. Huo."

  Huo Jinyan smiled, sat down slowly, and carefully put away the note while eating.

   Regarding this kind of thing, Huo Jinyan is still very pious, and he can't see him, and he really didn't go to see her secretly.

  But there are still some messages.

  The two of them suffered from insomnia that night. After saying good night to each other, they stared at the ceiling in a daze. The smile on the corner of their mouth remained unchanged.

   Just looking at it like this, Lu Ning fell asleep in a daze, but was woken up in a daze after falling asleep.

  It was still dark when she got up, and she wanted to get under the quilt.

   "Ningning, get up quickly, put on makeup, or it will be too late."

  Shen Yunci tugged at her quilt.

   Lu Ning muttered something and got into the quilt, and everyone around her couldn't do anything about her.

   Lin Ci, who finally changed her clothes, immediately slapped her thigh and tore her quilt away.

   "I'm sorry for you! Get up quickly! Sit down! I really don't know if you are getting married or we are getting married. I'm not in a hurry."

  Lu Ning was forcibly pulled up, his brain was forced to turn on, and he sat there staring at Lin Ci in a daze, listening to her scolding himself.

   "What are you doing in a daze, quickly bring the clothes and change them for her."

  The surrounding quickly started looking for clothes and taking clothes.

  Lin Ci looked at Lu Ning threateningly: "Are you going to change it yourself, or we will change it for you."

  Lu Ning woke up immediately: "I will change it myself."

   Grabbing the clothes, she ran to the bathroom. Seeing her slinking back, everyone around couldn't help laughing, and began to take out the things for preparation.

  When Lu Ning came out, his hair was falling down, he had washed his face, and there were still water stains on his face, standing there wearing Xiuhe clothes, with such a plain face, he was already as beautiful as a fairy.

  The Xiuhe suit on her body was custom-made by Huo Jinyan. All of it was embroidered by hand. It was so beautiful and exquisite that the girls at the scene were all envious.

  (end of this chapter)

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