What Wenyuan didn't expect was that this time Juhu didn't stay to be a light bulb, but made a face towards Wenyuan and skipped away.
Wen Yuan walked a few steps quickly and said with a smile: "What benefits did you promise this brat so that he wouldn't pester you today?"
"Bad guy!" Ning'er's ears turned red, her head lowered and she quickly walked into the house.
"Hey, you have already accepted my betrothal gift. You can't run away in this life, you can only call me husband!" Wen Yuan took Ning'er's beautiful hand and smiled.
"Bad guy! Bad guy! You are the big bad guy!" Ning'er pursed her lips and said in anger, her body swaying, and her jade arms flicked.
Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hey, it seems that I haven't fucked you properly these past few days. You have a good temper!" After saying that, he reached out and attacked Ning'er's waist and armpits.
Ning'er couldn't bear the itch, she laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and she didn't dare to scream. Only then did Wen Yuan stop what he was doing, put Ning'er in his arms, gently scratched her pink nose and said: "Say quickly,
What should you call me?"
Ning'er finally breathed out a sigh of relief and said shyly: "Husband...husband."
"I can't hear you!" Wen Yuan said simply.
"Husband..." Ning'er put her arms around Wen Yuan's neck and whispered softly. After more than a year of rubbing hands with Wen Yuan, Ning'er was still a little shy, but when her love became stronger, she no longer cared so much.
The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, especially Ning'er's two solid bulges pressing against his chest and abdomen, made Wen Yuan feel as if a ball of fire was burning in his lower abdomen. Wen Yuan couldn't help but panic, and relaxed a little and said:
"Xiao Ning'er, you seem to have grown taller."
"Really?" Ning'er loosened her arm around Wen Yuan and used Wen Yuan's body as a ruler to measure.
He must have grown taller! Wen Yuan remembered that when he first met Ning'er, she was almost 1.6 meters tall, petite, delicate, gentle and pleasant. Over the past year, she had grown at least four to five centimeters. Not only that, after this
After more than a year of living a prosperous life, Ning'er's breasts have grown longer, her front and back are curved, her body curves are fully visible, and her complexion is fairer and more delicate. In addition, she is influenced by the poetry and etiquette of the Ju family, and there is a sense of completeness in her every move.
Wen Yuan cherishes her natural ladylike temperament every time she looks at her.
At this moment, Ning'er was nestling in Wen Yuan's arms like a little bird, feeling that graceful body exuding endless temptation. Wen Yuan's mind was swaying, and he said affectionately: "Ning'er, let's get married."
He and Ning'er have been engaged for more than half a year. It's not that Wen Yuan doesn't want to get married. Ning'er was only fifteen years old at the time. In Wen Yuan's previous life, she was still an underage girl at this age. Although Wen Yuan has lived in this world for three years, but
The ideas and habits developed in the previous life are not changeable. When marrying a 16-year-old girl, even if the other person is a little beauty, I always feel that there is something in my heart for Wen Yuan, an otaku who has never even held a girl's hand in his previous life.
There is no hurdle to overcome.
Therefore, being so close to Ning'er every time was almost a kind of torture for Wen Yuan. Many times Wen Yuan couldn't help but want to marry Ning'er, but in the end, Wen Yuan always felt a little sorry for this.
However, over the past six months, Wen Yuan has watched the little beauty mature and develop day by day with his own eyes. Wen Yuan's heart is entangled and contradictory. After suffering for a year, Ning'er has not been punished. It can only be said that Wen Yuan's endurance is better than others.
Today, Wen Yuan felt that he should not let this drag on any longer. He really didn't want to endure this kind of torture for both him and Ning'er. Moreover, he heard from Wang Li that both the civil and military officials in the county secretly hoped that Wen Yuan would get married as soon as possible.
After all, if Wen Yuan could have an heir as soon as possible, he could better stabilize the hearts of his officials. It must be for this reason that Ju Shou reminded him of Ning'er today.
Wen Yuan felt Ning'er's delicate body tremble and her head was buried deeply in Wen Yuan's arms. He asked several times but got no reply.
At first, Wen Yuan thought that Ning'er was too shy to agree. Gradually, he felt a dampness in his chest. He spurned Ning'er's fragrant cheeks and looked at it. He saw that the face of the beauty in his arms was already full of tears. Wen Yuan was at a loss and hurriedly covered Ning'er with his sleeves.
The son wiped away his tears and said with concern:
"Ning'er, why are you crying? Are you unhappy? Or is there something difficult about you?"
"No..." Ning'er shook her head and whispered, her face as red as a ripe peach.
Wen Yuan had already seen the trick at this time and teased: "Isn't it possible that Ning'er yearns for her husband so much that she has been looking forward to giving him to you and me to the bridal chamber together?"
Ning'er couldn't hold back her shame when Wen Yuan revealed her worries. She couldn't help but squealed and buried her face in Wen Yuan's chest, refusing to show her face again.
Wen Yuan calculated the time and said: "In that case, this Mid-Autumn Festival is the one-year period when you and I have known each other, and you and I will get married at that time!"
Ning'er blushed with embarrassment and nodded happily.
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In just a few days since Ri Wenyuan left Ju Mansion, the news that the prefect was going to marry a young lady from the Ju family soon spread to the ears of the people in Yingtao. Everyone was overjoyed and spontaneously went to the prefect's manor to congratulate them. Many of them
People put up lanterns and streamers in front of their homes, and the whole city celebrated.
Wen Yuan didn't have any plans. After all, it was his first marriage, so he naturally took it very seriously. Within a few days, he handed over the wedding to Liu Hui and started planning it early.
As for the wedding invitation, Wen Yuan did not intend to make it public. Except for Zhang Yang (a bit awkward), his colleague from Bingzhou who was stationed in Hanoi, and the Zhen family in Zhongshan, Wen Yuan's friends were all in Julu now, so it didn't take much effort.
It seems that businessmen always have the best eyes and ears. A few days after the news of Wen Yuan's wedding came out, Zhen Yan led a mighty team to Ying Tao City.
Wen Yuan naturally paid the greatest respect to the Zhen family, their closest partners, and personally took people out of the city to greet him, which made Zhen Yan extremely excited.
"Brother Zhen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your style is even better than before. It seems that you are living a happy life!"
"Wen Yuan is so polite. I, Zhen Yan, am today thanks to Wen Yuan's help. So as soon as I heard about Wen Yuan's wedding, I rushed over here non-stop. I was in a hurry and didn't prepare any expensive gifts. I asked Wen Yuan to accept them happily.
"Maybe it's because Wen Yuan has gradually developed the majesty of a superior person, or because he has developed a great dependence on Wen Yuan. Zhen Yan feels that he feels a little different from Wen Yuan every time. Although he still calls Wen Yuan intimately in the air,
It was far away, but there was already a faint cold sweat on my back.
Wen Yuan waved his hand and asked Zhou Cang to come forward and take the gift from Zhen Yan. No need to look at it, the gift that a wealthy businessman like the Zhen family could get must not be ordinary things, and Wen Yuan didn't care about these things now.
However, although Wen Yuan didn't care about these things, he was very concerned about the more than 3,000 cars behind Zhen Yan. Wen Yuan asked softly that the profit from the folding fans and rice paper sent by the Zhen family this time would go to Wen Yuan's hands.
He has more than 40 million yuan in money and more than 90,000 hu of food and grass!