Gu Fuqiao knew exactly what Yan Zhen Guo, this lustful man, was thinking, but they were already married, and after being together for so long, Gu Fuqiao had gotten used to it.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around Yan Zhen Guo's neck, softly saying, "Brother Yan... from now on, no matter what happens, you must stay with me, okay?"
Yan Zhen Guo smiled upon hearing this and said, "Usually, you call Old Yan quite smoothly, don't you?"
Gu Fuqiao raised an eyebrow and said, "That's usually. Haven't you noticed that I'm quite serious today?" After saying this, she kissed Yan Zhen Guo on the cheek.
Yan Zhen Guo was quite fond of his wife's initiative.
His large hands held Gu Fuqiao's hips, and then he said, "Do you think I can easily disregard you?"
"Eh?" Gu Fuqiao looked at Yan Zhen Guo in confusion.
Yan Zhen Guo suddenly let go, placing Gu Fuqiao carefully on the bed and said, "Military marriage, no changes allowed."
