"Busy lately?"

"Why are you calling me now?"

"I don't want you to care if I'm jet lag, huh!"

Wen Qianjin popped out so many words in a row. Like a cannonball, this is not like Wen Niu's character.

But think about it, don't the feelings between two people need to be maintained?

Doesn't love need sweet words to stick together every day?

The answer is yes.

So Xi Ming was just stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied and blocked all the questions.

"Wen Niu, I miss you. ”

All the explanations are in this tender thinking of you.

Sweet confession is the poison of love, and women are addicted, which comes from the Dafa of Xiwei Pickling Girls.

Wen Qianjin said: "I miss you too." ”

Xi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, if it was his character, he would definitely come up and explain it honestly, but women don't want to listen to this, the more detailed you explain, the more women will think that you have ghosts, so Xi Ming's head Xi Wei's pickled girl Dafa flashed.

Just a sweet word received the effect of a few hours of explanation.

Sure enough, the love routine is deep, and the girl only enters the pit, and the pickling girl really depends on skill.

Getting to the point, Xi Ming asked with concern.

"What's the weather like in the United States, has everything settled down?"

"It's good now, the weather is good, and the new home is packed. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Then Xi Ming said, "I really want to think about those days when the two of us are tired together, the sweet times that belong to us, and no one bothers us." ”

"I also miss the time we spent together. ”

Then, Wen Niu's **** voice sounded again: "Honey, I miss you--I miss you so much......"

Missing, two young hearts.

Xi Ming heard that the fire in his heart was ignited all at once, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the tent was erected when he heard the sound.

He thought of the fragrance on Wen Niu's body, and thought of the temperature of her lips.

The faint pink lips, the warmth, and the soft feeling made his soul obsessed.

He remembered that he had lingered in her fragrance, lingered tightly with her dexterous ****, and savored her sweetness and fragrance.

。

It was as if she was right in front of her, as white as snow and as delicate as jade, with dripping cherry lips, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, which were sparkling at her in front of her.

"Honey, I want to kiss you across the phone screen. ”

"My dear, I can smell you through the screen of my phone. ”

"My dear, recently the company needs to raise strategic financing, and when everything is done, I will fly to meet you, and I will start applying for a passport now. ”

"Wait for me to go to the United States and blow the wind on the beach with you......"

Xi Ming said stealthily.

Wen Niu directly pierced, "I'm afraid it's not a wind, right? ”

"Whoever knows me, my dear is also. ”

Looking at the screen, Wen Qianjin's eyes flashed.

She lay on the bed and said quirkily, "I don't want to have a daughter in the future?"

Xi Ming asked: "My dear, my daughter is a caring little padded jacket, you don't want to have a daughter yet?"

"It's a loss to raise a daughter. ”

"Why?"

Wen Niu said: "You gave birth to a daughter, raised it for more than 20 years, and then was coaxed away by a strange young man with a few words, washing and cooking every day, not to mention, and being harmed, what are your feelings?"

"I won't let you cook and do laundry, I'll hire a babysitter, but what's the scourge you're talking about?"

"Pressing under the body to exercise, isn't that a scourge!"

Xi Ming was stunned for a few seconds: "Niu, that's each other's pleasure!"

Wen Niu said: "No, that's the scourge." ”

"Well, scourge, aren't you happy one day?"

"Which day?" Wen Qianjin said, pretending to be confused.

"The day you let me hit a home run, the day we were happy, the day I scourged you. ”

“……”

Wen Niu didn't answer directly, but asked: "What is the essence of love? Is it sex? If your answer doesn't match my heart, I have decided to ignore you in the future." ”

"Well, I think sex is a firework in the world. Because no man will fall in love with a woman he doesn't want to sleep with, except, of course, in special cases for fame and fortune. However, sex is not the whole of love, and a deeper level of love can make people not think about tea and dinner, blush and heartbeat, stay together in the sea and rocks, and even live and die together. To this extent, sex is a secondary condiment, and the real core between the two is soul appreciation and fascination.

"Okay, you've got it. ”

"But you haven't answered my question yet, Wenniu, you haven't said what it feels like to hit a home run. ”

"Hooligans. I really want to say it!"

Xi Ming smiled and said, "Of course." If you ask me a question, you have to answer my question as well. ”

"You are like a magical magician, your palm gently roams around my skin and waist, seemingly careless touching, but it makes my heart like a beating flame, every time you move and move, it seems to ignite clusters of flames on me.

I felt as if my body was sinking into soft cotton, and a slight electric current instantly hit my whole body, and from my fingertips I felt a hot sensation, along the subtle nerves, until it burned to the bottom of my heart, and then I lost my mind in the confusion of emotion.

Wen Xiaoniu also deliberately let out that muffled hum between her snorts.

The tent was erected again.

The young man is sure that his younger brother is out of control.

"Honey, you're physiologically reactive. ”

"How do you know?"

"You men are all lower body animals......"

"I'm different!"

My dear, some people say that long-distance relationships are hard.

In fact, I think that those who can't sleep together every day are not all long-distance relationships.

We are heart-to-heart.

Scorching sun, sunny, rainy, windy, snowy, hail.

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, weekend.

The day before yesterday, yesterday, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

No matter what day of the week, what day, what the weather is, I want to sleep with you.

"People are afraid of loneliness when they live. What should a man do if he has a desire to be stimulated?"

"I'd rather miss you through a screen than sleep with someone else. ”

"Well, I believe in your loyalty, and I like your confession. ”

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than the person you like and like you deeply.

Transatlantic telephone, although the young hearts are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, they feel the true feelings in each other's hearts.

"My dear, if you are well, it will be a sunny day, God you will be well, may you be well in the United States!"

I like you

I also like to sleep.

But what I like more is to be able to sleep with you in my arms.

You and I don't.

Because of the time difference, it is night in the United States, and Xi Ming asked Wen Niu to get a good night's sleep.

"Good night, dear. ”

"Honey, don't work too hard for you to go to the company!"

Wen Niu, this kind of girl is a girl that Xi Ming can only get when he dreams in his previous life.

Got it in this life.

No matter what she holds in the future, Xi Ming will choose to cherish her.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

In his previous life, he thought about fighting for tickets every day, fighting for cars, fighting for houses, and fighting for a beautiful woman who could sleep next to him when he woke up every morning.

Now Wen Qianjin is the beautiful woman he identifies as him, he has money, he will definitely let Wen Niu be cured, Wen Niu, wait for me to go to the United States to accompany you for treatment in the future.

Cleaned up a bit.

Xi Ming left the house and went to the company, today's information on strategic financing needs to be prepared, and tomorrow he will be ready to leave for Yanjiao.

The cocktail party invited by Mr. Li Kaifu will start at half past seven tomorrow evening, and the time is very urgent, and there are still a lot of materials to prepare!