Li Weiwei also has a characteristic, that is, a harmless smirk, stopping at the door, supporting the door frame with one hand, supporting her head with the other, and squinting her eyes.

"It's okay to take a day off, but you have to eat breakfast." Lin Tingyou said.

"For people who don't get enough sleep, they usually eat breakfast with lunch or dinner, Xiaoxi chatted with me really late last night, you are his husband, you should be more considerate of her." Li Weiwei said and closed the door.

Lin Tingyou nodded, and glanced at their sofa with his chin, "Okay, you guys can sleep, I'll wait for her." ”

Li Weiwei watched Lin Tingyou sit on the sofa.

He had already regressed, Li Weiwei drove him away again, it was not appropriate, she turned into the room, climbed onto the bed, looked at An Yixi's back, she was no longer sleepy.

I had to get up again and wash up with my toothbrush.

Lin Tingyou sat quietly on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and lowered his face slightly.

Li Weiwei looked at Lin Tingyou from the bathroom, to be honest, from the aesthetic point of view of most people, that man is very handsome, the key is that the kind of aura on his body is easy to attract girls.

It's different from Fu Liyan.

Fu Liyan's aura is noble and domineering, but there is a sense of alienation, which makes people can only watch from a distance, and refuses to approach lightly.

Lin Tingyou, on the contrary, is elegant, evil, and attractive to women, especially to rotten women, and wants to have a passion with him.

And Ouyang Hanmo is even more different from them, Ouyang Hanmo's beautiful facial features and tolerant and calm personality are the most suitable for becoming a husband for life, but he hides an An Yixi in his heart, so he doesn't pay attention to those women who are eager to try at all.

Li Weiwei grunted and spit it out, so she tied her hair back to her head.

Er, An Yixi's mobile phone rang, and An Yixi's bag happened to be on the sofa.

Lin Tingyou glanced at An Yixi's bag, his pupils flashed slightly, and his slender fingers pulled the zipper of An Yixi's bag.

Li Weiwei was worried that Fu Liyan was calling, so she immediately rushed forward, snatched An Yixi's bag, and said sternly: "Although Xiaoxi is your husband, your personal privacy also needs to be respected." ”

Lin Tingyou's eyes flashed with some suspicion, Li Weiwei's worry was too obvious, he glanced at the door, and said, "She is still sleeping, if the customer called, I just handled it for her." ”

"I'll wait until she wakes up." Li Weiwei persisted.

An Yixi slowly opened his eyes, heard Lin Tingyou's voice outside the door, and looked ahead with indifferent eyes.

Although she was with Fu Liyan last night and betrayed this marriage in her behavior, she didn't feel sorry.

Perhaps, three years ago, when she saw Lin Tingyou and Xia Hemei doing that kind of thing on her sofa, this marriage would have no meaning for her, and there would be no need to save zài.

It's just that people are inert, they haven't been forced to a certain extent, and they are still holding on to small hopes.

She spent two and three years paying for her inertia.

Although, Lin Tingyou has played with countless women, for so many years, she has been clean and self-conscious.

When I met Fu Liyan and had a relationship, it was an accident and an inevitable end of my marriage.

Since it happened, she can only go on like this.

An Yixi got up from the bed, opened the door, and saw that Li Weiwei and Lin Tingyou were still stiff, and the mobile phone ringtone in the bag stopped.

An Yixi glanced at Lin Tingyou and said lightly, "I'll brush my teeth first." ”