"Xiao Langlang, you're finally back, I miss you!" Yin Yuting saw Wu Lang jump up from the sofa barefoot as soon as he entered the door, rushed into his arms quickly, and hugged his wolf waist tightly.

Wu Lang smiled and hugged Yin Yuting with one hand and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

"Xiao Langlang, why did you come back so late?" Yin Fat looked at him and asked.

"They left me to eat, and by the way, they treated the injuries of Mrs. Liao and his son, so I came back late. Wu Lang said with a smile.

"Little wolf wolf, your white shoes have become black shoes, and the toe marks on them are obviously women's, tell me, where the hell are you going?" Yin Yuting saw Wu Lang's shoes at a glance, and then pounced on him, her beautiful eyes widened, grabbed his ears, and shouted.

"Speak well, my ears are falling!" Wu Lang hurriedly grabbed her hands and said with a smile.

Shang Minjie looked at the two of them from the side, smiling without saying a word.

Subsequently, Wu Lang briefly told the three of them what happened at Liao's house.

"Xiao Langlang, you are really fragrant this time, there are like Director Li in the hospital who are thinking about you, and this will pop up a game-rich Professor Liao Jiayi, a professor during the day, and a beast at night, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it's amazing!" Yin Yuting was full of vinegar and said in a weird manner.

"Tingting, what are you talking nonsense! I made it very clear to Liao Jiayi when I left, it is impossible to be with her, and Liao Aotian and the fat father, as well as my future father-in-law, are very familiar with each other, I am a guest, in the host's house, everyone still has to get by on face, don't you say?" Wu Lang hugged her slender waist and smiled.

"Does that Liao Jiayi have my graceful posture?" Yin Yuting still had a cold face and squinted at Wu Lang.

"I'm about the same size as you, and I look good, but my hair is only a little longer than mine, and I'm a tomboy, I don't like it!" Wu Lang said with a smile.

"Poof"......

Immediately, Yin Yuting smiled, hugged Wu Lang's neck, and started a fight with him.

"This woman, if she has a good figure, she looks good in her clothes, and she is even more beautiful when she takes it off, if her figure is not good-looking, she doesn't look good in anything, and if she takes it off, she will be ugly! Look at our little Minwen, you want to be knowledgeable and knowledgeable, you want to look good, it is all a drop in a million, especially this slightly chubby figure, that feel, oops, tsk, t......sk, t

"Xiao Longlong, what are you talking nonsense?" Shang Wen's fair face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly pushed Yin Fat.

"Everyone is their own people, what is there to be ashamed of, am I praising you, Xiao Langlang and I have lived in this life, except for women, we don't distinguish each other, hahaha......" Yin Fat Man put his arm around Shang Minjie's shoulders and laughed.

"Xiao Wen, what kind of institution is the National Psychology Research Center of the United States, and is it very powerful to be a tenured professor there?" Wu Lang looked at Shang Minjie and said with a smile.

"It is the world's top psychology research base, bringing together high-end elite talents from many countries, and being able to be tenured professors there shows that a person's knowledge is recognized by peers around the world, which is very powerful!" Shang Minjie said with a smile.

After listening to her words, Wu Lang was slightly stunned, and then nodded and did not speak.

"You mean that Liao Jiayi. Yin Yuting shook his neck and said.

"Well, Tingting is smart, that tomboy is not only extremely talented, but I didn't expect him to have such a high reputation, he is a talent!"

"Okay, it's not early, go upstairs to sleep, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say. Fat Yin took Xiao Wen's hand and stood up from the sofa.

"Wait a minute, I'll help Xiao Wen change to a lower physique first, so that she will be full of body fragrance. Wu Lang got up from the sofa with a smile.

"I'll go, I almost forgot about this big thing, Xiao Langlang, then you have to hurry, hehehe......" Yin Fat Man smiled strangely and winked at Wu Lang.

Afterwards, Wu Lang asked Xiao Wen to sit on the sofa, relax her body, close her eyes slightly, put her left hand on the top of her head, and slowly injected the air flow in her body......

In an instant, Shang Minjie felt a stream of heat entering her body, up and down her body, and there was an indescribable, comfortable and comfortable feeling from the inside to the outside.

After about thirty minutes or so, Wu Lang took his palm away from the top of her head: "Xiao Wen, let's go upstairs to the bathroom first." ”

As soon as Wu Lang took away his palm, Shang Minjie felt a burst of discomfort in her stomach, listened to his words, agreed, and walked quickly towards the stairs.

"Then I'll go upstairs too, hahaha......" After Yin Fatzi finished speaking, he didn't wait for the two to agree, laughed and rushed upstairs.

"Come, little wolf wolf, take your concubine and go upstairs to rest. Yin Yuting wrapped her hands around Wu Lang's neck, jumped on both feet, and curled up into his arms.

Wu Lang hurriedly hugged her, and the two went upstairs with a smile......

Quiet night, the silver moonlight shines on the earth, boundless, the twinkling starlight blinks eyes, shy and shy, adding a bit of charm to the night, the breeze blows, the leaves are swaying, the moon is particularly bright tonight, the mysterious halo sets off a piece of tranquility and peace, making people feel the warmth and tranquility of the night.

Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting, who was sleeping beside her, without a trace of sleepiness, casually brushed her back, gently took her away, hugged his hands tightly, turned over and got out of bed, walked to the balcony, sat on the sofa, looked up at the endless moonlight and starry sky, and had a lot of thoughts......

Life is like a play, blessings and misfortunes are uncertain, gathering and scattering depend on each other, joys and sorrows intersect, the difference between the rich and the poor, gains and losses follow each other, flowers bloom and fall have a fixed number, high and low in the end. Passing by is considered the scenery, the experience is understood, the prosperity and peace of life may not be warm, the coarse tea and light rice see the truth, the glory will eventually end, the desperate place can also meet life, the boat through the water is more secluded, the clouds are bluer, and the peak loop will see better scenery. The sun and the moon are two lights, a dream in spring and autumn, the red dust is only ups and downs, life is just impermanence, and love is only gathering and scattering. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, old for a period of time, a hundred years later is just a time of flowers.

In life, how many fates come and go like the wind, and in an instant they change from familiar to strange, and how many feelings are hidden deep in the heart, which are difficult to give up but have become a lifetime of heartache. There is always warmth and coldness in people's hearts, and how sincere they must be in order to see each other with all their hearts; there is no reason to gather and disperse, and we are not afraid of breaking our hearts, and we are most afraid of not appreciating them. The truth is hidden in the heart, but it is difficult to touch.

The years flow, life is like sending, no one can draw an indelible trace in the face of the years, whether you are high-spirited, or bland and lonely, will be collected in the dust of history, flowing clouds over thousands of mountains, it is a dream, as long as you are not shrouded in the troubles of life, life is a smile.

In a hundred years of life, the ebb and flow is a day, the flowers bloom and bloom is a season, the full moon and the lack of a moon are a year, life has an epiphany in the advance, and the years are fragrant in the accumulation. After tasting the heaviness of the color, you will feel fresh and pleasant, and after seeing the prosperity of the world, you will feel the most bland and true. A quiet room can also cultivate the mind, a cup of tea, can also be tranquil and fragrant, a roll in the hand, as if you are safe. Ying a poetry in the passing years, smell the freshness of the sun, listen to the lingering drizzle, look at the vicissitudes of life with the free and easy smile of the wind, with the elegant and light past of the clouds, sit with the attitude of flowers full of sunshine, with an indifferent freehand life, with a peaceful and verdant time, let the days rise in the rice, oil and salt; let life be poetic in the coarse tea and light rice, through the time between the fingers, look down on the fireworks of the passing years, taste the quiet years, the scenery in the heart, is the landscape of life that does not change.

Mind cultivation should be based on purifying the mind, and cultivation should be based on selflessness. The past, the past, the mind, can not be remembered, the present, the present, just follow the fate, the future, the future, why bother.

"Whew"......

Wu Lang slowly spit out the smoke in his mouth, stopped thinking nonsense, snuffed out the remaining cigarette holder in the ashtray, got up from the balcony sofa, walked into the house, lay on the bed, and hugged Yin Yuting tightly in his arms.

"Hmm"......

Yin Yuting snorted dreamily, her hands subconsciously hugged Wu Lang's neck tightly, and there was still a sweet smile on her face in her sleep.