Duan Lang returned to the Spring Villa of the Thatched Cottage, which was dark and gloomy.

Han Jianing has always had the habit of going to bed early, and even Dong Na, who often stays late at night and likes to lie on the sofa and watch cartoons, has already chosen to sleep at this time.

It seems that the time is indeed not early.

Stretching his body, Duan Lang walked upstairs.

It's just that Duan Lang, who was standing in the corridor, seemed a little hesitant when he faced his room on one side and Han Jianing's room on the other.

In my mind, the picture of last night flashed from time to time.

It is estimated that Han Jianing has changed a bed now, right?

If she had changed, she would have slept in her own room.

In such a situation, do you choose to sleep with Han Jianing, or go back to your room to sleep?

Such a choice may be a very easy thing for the vast majority of men.

However, for Duan Lang in front of him, it is a very tangled choice.

After all, people's specific circumstances are different.

Although Duan Lang knew that if she wanted to do something to Han Jianing now, she would not refuse at all. However, what he knew more clearly was that Han Jianing's heart had not really accepted him, and there was a crucial point, that is, the current state of his body......

Under such circumstances, Duan Lang would not choose to have a relationship with Han Jianing.

However, Duan Lang is a man with a strong blood and a lot of women.

In his memory, there are very few women who can sleep in the same bed with him without having a relationship.

Aunt Lin Xihua is one, because Lin Xihua is his own aunt, even if he Duan Lang is a bastard, no matter how good he is, can he attack his aunt?

Besides, at that time, Duan Lang's age was not too old, thinking that men and women sleeping in the same bed were just warming each other, thinking that girls giving birth to children, as long as they reached a certain age, the children would grow out and give birth on their own.

Where would he have that idea that cattle are inferior?

The other woman is Han Jianing's. Duan Lang, who has been an adult and has read countless women, has to face his wife Han Jianing's graceful and incomparably charming shadow, what kind of concentration and consciousness is needed? As long as it is a man, even if he uses his toes, he can imagine it.

Besides, it's too late.

Thinking about it left and right, Duan Lang opened his door and walked in directly.

Turn on the light, and the room is empty.

Han Jianing is really, she still sleeps in her own room.

The last trace of hope and worry in Duan Lang's heart completely disappeared. He quickly washed up, took off his clothes, and was ready to go to bed, but at this time, the door of his room was screwed.

"Old, wife, ......" Duan Lang saw a gorgeous and graceful figure coming in, his voice couldn't help but tremble, he quickly got up, ran to the door, hugged Han Jianing's delicate body, and said. "My good wife, why haven't you slept so late, is it because I slept with my handsome husband last night, and then I got hidden?"

"What do you think?" I have to say that Duan Lang's words made Han Jianing's complexion, who had almost no experience between men and women, turn red, and his face was even hotter for a while.

Han Jianing didn't understand, there were some things, why did Duan Lang, the bastard, choose to say it.

"I'm just kidding, okay, my good little Ning'er, it's not too early, go to bed early." Duan Lang still held Han Jianing's body in his arms, wantonly sucking the body fragrance on her body, and said.

"Yo, do you know it's not early?" Han Jianing said angrily. "Tell me, where are you going tonight?"

"Tonight......" Duan Lang said with a smile. "I met a few brothers and had a few drinks together. ”

"Brother?" Han Jianing's eyes were full of doubts and wonders.

"Yes, I'm in Rongcheng, and I still have a few brothers, it's just that there aren't too many contacts on weekdays, one of them is called Leopard, a soldier brought out by me and a gopher back then, and now I'm out of the army, if I haven't met it, it's just that, but since I have met it, someone else's instructor is shouting shortly, can I not take him?" Duan Lang said with a smile.

"You, take someone's family?" Duan Lang changed his usual appearance, and suddenly spoke seriously, which made Han Jianing feel that it was full of funny ingredients.

"I'm taking someone else, what's wrong?" Seeing Han Jianing's puzzled look, Duan Lang said seriously. "Back in the army, I was his instructor, who said that I can't continue to be his instructor now that I'm out?"

"You were in the army back then, I don't know, but now that you're out, how are you, I know clearly, you say, just like you, are you leading others to learn badly, or is it worse to lead others to learn?" Han Jianing asked.

"Wife, wife, wife......" Duan Lang hurriedly blocked Han Jianing's cherry mouth with his hand and said. "You said you, in this world, who would have a wife like you to hack her husband, even if my Duan Lang is not good, it is useless, more or less, it still has a little advantage, okay?"

"Good, good. Han Jianing replied and said. "Tell me, then, what are your strengths?"

"I ......" Duan Lang originally wanted to say that he likes to engage in public welfare undertakings, such as helping a young lady from eighteen to twenty-eight to cross the road at the intersection, such as seeing a young woman's skirt zipper in the downtown area and forgetting to pull it on his kind help to help someone pull it up, etc., but in front of Han Jianing, he really didn't dare to say so, as for the rest, he really didn't expect that an old face couldn't help but turn crimson.

"Say yes. Han Jianing continued.

"Ahem, wife, let's rest, let's rest. Duan Lang smiled awkwardly and said. "Is it going to your house, or is it right in mine?"

"Let's sleep our own sleep. Han Jianing said.

"Don't. Duan Lang's face couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness and said.

"Then let me ask you again, why are you really going tonight?" Han Jianing repeated again, asking.

"What a drink. Duan Lang said, sighed at Han Jianing, and said. "Or, you ask, I still have the smell of alcohol in my mouth, although I brushed my teeth just now, but there should still be some residual breath, if you really can't smell it, I don't mind......"

"Enough. Looking at Duan Lang's brazen appearance, Han Jianing immediately said. "Drink and drink, I believe you. ”

"Then, can we sleep together?" Duan Lang asked.

"No, you can't. Han Jianing refused.

"Why?" Duan Lang asked in confusion.

"When you can think of 10 of your own strengths about you, it depends on Miss Ben's mood. Han Jianing said, then walked away, closed the door with a "bang", and quickly ran to his room.

At the moment of closing the door, her face became extremely solemn, and she was holding a mobile phone in her hand, which was a group of photos of Duan Lang holding Sun Jing in his arms, showing the time, which was tonight.

"Duan Lang, why are you lying to me?"

After a long time, Han Jianing couldn't help it and let out a long sigh.