The night is almost dark, the lights in the city are getting brighter, and the hustle and bustle is getting worse as the sun sets.

A few people in suits and leather shoes walked out of the door of the high-end clubhouse, and the people who were gathered in the crowd were slightly drunk, and their wet eyes became more and more slender, and there was a little taste of a handsome face.

As soon as he walked to the parking area, a dark black face of Aodi drove over from the side, the door opened, and the driver who came down helped the person who was about to stand unsteadily, nodded to a few people who still wanted to say something, and helped the drunk person to get into the car.

The black car merged into the traffic and drove out of everyone's sight, the man in the back seat straightened up his crooked body, seeing that there was no longer a trace of drunkenness, and his eyes were still a little brown in the light black, lined with a fair complexion, like dark glass embedded in the beautiful jade.

"This group of people is really getting more and more greedy, they all think that they have less interests in their hands, and they spend all their hearts and minds to get more," the man in the back seat sighed, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, shook his head slowly, and said very sadly, "It's really hard to deal with it." ”

There was silence in the car.

After waiting for a while and still not waiting for an answer, he couldn't help but let go of his hand, looked at the rearview mirror in the car, and found an angle to look at the driver, "Wen Qi, what do you think?" ”

The sturdy young man driving the car looked away, knowing that the person behind him was a little drunk, so he would say such a thing after completely relaxing, and he glanced at the person in the rearview mirror again, knowing that if he didn't give an answer, that gaze would definitely not give up, so he hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

"Yes, thank you."

The person who received the recognition was quite satisfied, and looked away the window, just in time to see himself reflected in the car window.

The sword eyebrows are starry and the nose bridge is high, and the gentle gentleman is easy to cultivate.

He stared at it for a moment, then looked away with satisfaction, and his lips slightly raised to outline a few arcs.

It's good, it's still handsome.

The black sedan soon heard the downstairs of an apartment, and after pressing the elevator to send people in, Wen Qi stood outside the building and looked at the floor, and a faint worry rose in his heart.

This is the first time I've been drunk since the wedding, I wonder if that person can handle it?

When he was worried, the direct elevator had already opened the door with a clang, the living room opposite was turned on with warm yellow lights, the TV was on and there was a lively laughter, and the sound of small footsteps came from it, and Jing Hao, who was wearing soft clothes at home, turned out of the kitchen, and saw the people in the elevator at a glance.

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[Wen Xi Dynasty, the third generation of the army, high-ranking cadres, the former mayor of Li City, outstanding political achievements, all the way to a high position, reform drawbacks, presided over the revision of several established regulations in middle age, and made outstanding contributions to the country's political construction, and was later lured by the secretary Gao Ying, who came to take revenge, framed him for exposing extramarital affairs, creating evidence of corruption and bribery, and was imprisoned after being verified, and died of depression in prison]

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Jing Hao glanced at him again, without the slightest intention of greeting him, and continued to walk to the sofa with the cup in his hand, "Back?" Have you eaten? ”

Wen Xichao blinked and looked at the living room again, always feeling that something was wrong, but the brain, which was a little dizzy from alcohol, was no longer as shrewd as usual, but he couldn't say anything specifically.

He changed his shoes and walked in, and as he passed by the couch, he found the seated person watching TV intently, without looking at him as usual.

Under the dim light of the living room, her side face with light makeup is still extraordinarily good-looking, revealing a very soft and delicate femininity, even if it is separated by the high cold aura on her body, it still does not affect its pleasing eyes.

I have to admit that this is the main reason why he agreed to marry Pei Jing in the first place.

Although the main reason for the two to get married is that they are at the age when they get married, if they are not satisfied with each other's appearance and character, this marriage will not be successful.

After a few turns of thought, Wen Xichao put the coat in his hand on the back of the sofa, "It's too early to end today," in fact, he was impatient to deal with pretending to be drunk, but he thought that he had to say to his newly married wife who was not familiar with him, and turned around twice to find the person he needed, "What about Sister-in-law Liu?" ”

Sister-in-law Liu is the one who came from the Wen family to take care of the daily life of the two.

Jing Hao brought the fragrant flower tea in his hand to his mouth and took a sip, the cold tone was slightly mild because of the hot water, "Sister-in-law Liu's daughter was born prematurely, and she asked for leave to take care of her." ”

Jing Hao smelled the strong smell of wine on the coat on her side, she frowned slightly, stood up and put the bone china cup in her hand on the coffee table, "You want to go take a bath, I'll give you a hot meal." ”

Wen Xichao didn't say anything when he heard the reason for Sister-in-law Liu's leave, but he was already thinking about where he would go to eat for a while in the future, and he didn't pay attention to her words until he was pushed by the person who stood up.

"The smell of alcohol on your body is too great, so go take a shower first."

Mayor Wen's eyes widened when he was disgusted, but he found that the person who was staring at walked into the kitchen without paying attention, raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, frowned dissatisfiedly, and walked into the bathroom with a big step.

After taking a shower, he stood in front of the full-length mirror in a comfortable bathrobe and looked at it, after admiring his handsome face, he ripped off some bathrobes, and admired the six-pack abs that he had retained by his unremitting exercise, the slight bulge was just tempting enough and would not belong to the muscular man, and there was just a drop of water flowing slowly on a deep ravine in the middle, passing by the thin waist and submermaid line to the sexier mermaid line.

It's really pleasing to the eye.

Before he could enjoy his beauty, a figure appeared at the door of the dressing room, which had been open.

Jing Hao stretched out his hand and buckled the door, and three times without hurry, attracting the attention of the intoxicated person, "The noodles are ready, come out and eat." ”

She looked at the pair of eyes that were steaming more and more foggy and extraordinarily good-looking, calmly without a trace of fluctuation, and naturally saw the abdominal muscles that were deliberately displayed by him who were pulled wider apart, and her tone was as flat as ever, "It's autumn, don't be open, it's easy to catch a cold." ”

Until her figure disappeared completely, the man in the locker room was still a little unable to come back to his senses, he looked down at his abdominal muscles again, yes, it's still so good-looking, there were several women staring at the gym last time.

Why didn't the woman care at all?

He also said not to catch a cold.

Could someone as wise and martial as him catch a cold?!

Wen Xichao stood in the locker room and looked at the clothes hanging around, and finally reached out and picked out a slightly tight white shirt, and took out a suitable suit pants, and finally reached for the hand of the tie still hesitated, and took it back stupidly.

Forget it, he's so handsome, he doesn't need that little accessory.

The neatly dressed man walked out of the dressing room, and was about to meet the attentive admiring gaze, only to find that Jing Hao had already sat back on the sofa, and when he heard the movement, he only stretched out his finger and pointed to a bowl of steaming things on the dining table, "Where is the noodles?" ”

I didn't even look back.

Jing Hao didn't hear the sound of moving, and finally turned back from the TV and gave him a slightly puzzled look, "Wait a little longer." ”

Wen Xichao, "......"

Even if he wanted to go back and change into a more outstanding dress, he couldn't resist the stomach that was already a little hungry, so he could only temporarily restrain his thoughts and walked to the table to get chopsticks.

The noodles are just simple shredded chicken noodles, with a golden poached egg lying on top, and there are also green vegetables and tender white shiitake mushrooms floating on it, and the golden noodle soup is quite pleasing to the eye.

Wen Xichao glanced at the person sitting on the sofa, and some doubted that such a face-selling face would come from her, so she picked a chopstick and bit it in her mouth in confusion, but couldn't help but squint.

The fresh aroma of the chicken soup seeps into the strong dragon beard noodles, and even the finely chopped chicken shreds are not bland, but have a shallow marinated fragrance.

The old man of the Wen family and Wen's father are both people who grew up in the north, and their tastes are heavy, and even Sister-in-law Liu, who is used to cooking in the Wen family, is also an authentic northern dish, and the taste is heavy, but Wen Xichao grew up in the south since he was a child, and the taste is mostly light, and even a little sweet.

It's just that he has always been taught to be moody and temperamental, and his preferences are not shown in front of others, plus he respects the elders in the family and Sister-in-law Liu, who has worked in the Wen family for many years, so he usually doesn't say much.

I didn't expect to be able to eat something so palatable today.

The person who was quite satisfied with the meal temporarily put aside the unhappiness just now, so quiet and elegant that he even drank most of the noodle soup, and was about to put down the bowl, but the person sitting on the sofa seemed to have opened a pair of eyes, obviously not looking at this side more, but the timing was very accurate.

"I washed the dishes, and the dish soap was in the third cabinet below."

Wen Xichao, "......"

Jing turned back to look at him, "You don't like strangers coming in the house, and I just don't like it either," she paused, and gave him the option very democratically, "Why don't you cook in the future, and I'll wash the dishes?" ”

Wen Xichao tasted the delicious taste just now, and turned to the kitchen with the bowl very decisively, "I'll wash the dishes." ”

It wasn't until he finished washing his face and bowls, dried it and put it back in the cupboard, and when he touched the hand sanitizer in the bathroom to wash his hands, he looked up at the handsome face in his glasses that he suddenly came back to his senses.

Why did you have to choose one or the other?

They could have eaten out and come back later.

He thought about it with a really dazed mind, but he still didn't think of a reason, but when he passed by the locker room, he couldn't help but turn in, changed into a more close-fitting shirt, and deliberately shook it several times in front of Jing Hao, who was already sitting on the bed.

Jing glanced at him, got out of bed and made a glass of honey water and handed it over, "Drink it, hang over." ”

She knew from just now that Wen Xichao had been waiting for her to say something, it was really difficult for him to insist on such a strict expression and be so persistent, it seemed that he was really drunk, and he could still move freely all the time.

Thinking of this, she didn't bother with the drunk person anymore, deliberately glanced at the abdominal muscles he had been about to show a few more times, and reached out and touched it twice very seriously, and commented quite sincerely, "Not bad." ”

Wen Xichao took a sip from the glass, the expression on his face did not move for half a minute, but nodded slightly, expressing his approval.

The person who got his wish was very satisfied, changed his pajamas, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep.