228 How Long Have You Been Standing There (1)

Wen Junyan choked fiercely, he didn't expect his sister to say this, he really didn't know what to say for a while.

He Yiming saw that Wen Qing blocked this difficult brother with a word, and couldn't help but bow his head and chuckle.

Wen Junyan was not convinced, and raised his neck, "Mom also said that I am actually my father's own flesh and blood, but I was born with a woman outside, and that woman didn't want me, so Dad brought me back." ”

Wen Qing continued to nod, "I already know all these things, and that woman seems to be ...... Surname Zhang? ”

After she said this, He Yiming couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, and Yang Ruoying and Wen Yichun couldn't stop laughing.

Wen Junyan was very angry, this family is now joining hands to bully him! Wen Junyan was in a hurry, so she almost got up from the sofa, and the expression on her face wanted to say how depressed she was.

Yang Ruoying laughed enough, and felt that Wen Junyan was very eyesore, so she pushed him and said, "Get up quickly, don't block me from talking to your sister." Qingqing, how was it today? Bo"

Yang Ruoying's voice at this time was so gentle, her eyes kept turning around Wen Qing and He Yiming's bodies, watching the two of them sitting so close, she was almost happy in her heart.

As soon as Wen Qing saw her mother's smile, such eyes, and such a gentle tone, she knew that she must be thinking about the matter between herself and He Yiming again, so she lowered her head and said, "Well, it's good." ”

In a blink of an eye, Wen Yichun also took a sip of water, and her intuition told her that her father was about to continue asking, so Wen Qing put the cup in her hand on the table.

"I'm tired, I'm going upstairs to rest." Wen Qing instinctively wanted to escape.

"Really? Then let Yiming accompany you up! Yang Ruoying stood up as she spoke, pushing He Yiming up the stairs.

Wen Qing glanced at He Yiming and wanted to object, but seeing that her parents were looking at her with anticipation, she didn't want to disappoint them, so she didn't say anything more.

A glimmer flashed in He Yiming's eyes, nodded at Yang Ruoying and Wen Yichun, and followed Wen Qing upstairs.

As soon as the figures of the two people disappeared, Yang Ruoying immediately became elated, "It turns out that the two of them have reconciled, really, it looks really scary in the morning." ”

"You're also worrying, the relationship between the two of them is so good, why is it suddenly cold again?" Wen Yichun looked at Yang Ruoying with a smile, obviously very happy that the relationship between He Yiming and Wen Qing had improved again.

"Isn't it bad that morning, I thought something was going to go wrong this time." Yang Ruoying muttered, turned around and saw that Wen Junyan was still nibbling on oranges with a calm face, and she was suddenly unhappy.

She stepped forward and grabbed Wen Junyan's ear, and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat!" What do you know about this child besides eating? You were so calm just now, did you already know that the two of them were okay? Why didn't you sue me just now? ”

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts!" Wen Junyan jumped up from the sofa and shouted while breaking free from Yang Ruoying's hands: "I originally wanted to say it, but you suddenly talked to me about something about hugging and plastic surgery, didn't I forget it!" ”

Yang Ruoying is in a good mood now, so naturally she doesn't care much about Wen Junyan, "It's okay now, the big stone in my heart can finally land." ”

"Actually, I just came back and wanted to sue you, and you didn't give me a chance." Wen Junyan said, reaching for the orange again.

Yang Ruoying saw it and sneered, "Your sister's relationship is stable, what about yours?" I've been fooling around outside all day, when are you going to bring my daughter-in-law back to me? ”

"Huh? Didn't you raise me? It's not biological, and you still look at your daughter-in-law? Wen Junyan sneered.

Yang Ruoying slapped it over, and Wen Junyan quickly grabbed half an orange and ran.

*

Wen Qing opened the door and walked in, there was no light in the house, and the lily of the valley orchids on the ground looked gentle and romantic under the moonlight.

He Yiming followed in, hugged her slender waist from behind, leaned over and kissed her gently on the neck.

"It's time for Mom to come over and clean up the flowers." Wen Qing whispered while dodging He Yiming's kiss.

"Don't you really like it?" He kissed and said, neither of which was delayed.

"Guess." She chuckled and nudged his face with her hand.

finally fished people into his arms and kissed them, He Yiming said that he didn't want to let go anymore.

Wen Qing wanted to escape from He Yiming's arms several times, but He Yiming not only didn't let go, but also directly picked up the person and walked towards the big bed.

Wen Qing was taken aback and said in a low voice: "He Yiming, what are you doing?" ”

"What do you say?" He looked down at her, a strange smile on his lips.

"Hey...... This is in my house, my parents and brother are still downstairs, you let me down! Wen Qing kicked her legs, but he grabbed her firmly.

"This is your house."

As soon as the words fell, she was already laid flat on the bed by him.

Immediately after, his kiss came overwhelmingly, falling on her body at once, so soft, yet so hot, that it quickly ignited her.

Feeling his scorching breath spraying all over her skin, Wen Qing reached out to push He Yiming, "No, you get up for me!" ”

"Don't you want to?" He Yiming asked in a low voice, and he kissed him lingeringly, but no

Tang Ken leaves.

Wen Qing pursed her lips, and her whole person seemed to have turned into a bow.

Suddenly, He Yiming got up and was cold.

She was wondering where he had gone, only to feel something fall around her, and soon he hugged her again.

"What's that?" She asked softly, and the aroma of lily of the valley came from her nose, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this time, He Yiming lowered his head and kissed on the petals, and the heat on the tip of his tongue was transmitted to her skin through the thin petals, and Wen Qing felt dizzy for a moment.

He Yiming's low, dumb magnetic voice came from her ear, "It's more fragrant to kiss like this." ”

Wen Qing's heart was drunk, only to feel that his face seemed to be hotter, and his strength to resist him was even less.

Feeling the change in Wen Qing, a bright light flashed in He Yiming's eyes, and just as he was about to continue, there was a bang at the door.

The two people on the bed were startled, and when they turned around, they saw Wen Junyan sitting on the ground with a bad image, grinning and rubbing his waist.

"Damn! This broken orange, I knew I wouldn't take it! Wen Junyan scolded hatefully.

He had just passed Wen Qing's room with an orange, and when he saw that the light inside was dark, he took a curious look.

Who knew that just seeing the incomparably fragrant scene, Wen Junyan was excited, and with a shake of his hand, the orange in his hand fell to the ground.

Originally, he felt that he was disrespectful, and he was about to leave with his foot, but he stepped on the orange.

Then, it fell tragically.

"Junyan!" Wen Qing screamed in surprise, and the next action was to push He Yiming away from his body, and hurriedly got up to tidy up his clothes.

And He Yiming had a gloomy face, his brows were furrowed tightly, and he strode over and wanted to slam the door shut.

But it was too late, because Wen Qing quickly turned on the light in the room, and although her complexion had not yet returned to normal, her eyes had cleared up a lot.

She stood at the door and watched Wen Junyan get up from the door of the room in annoyance, "Junyan, you came just in time, send your brother Yiming downstairs." ”

"Huh?" Wen Junyan was bending down and rubbing his knees, his eyes widened when he heard the words, and when he saw He Yiming's gloomy face, he immediately rubbed his head and said, "Oh, my head hurts so much, I may have just fallen, sister, Brother Yiming, you two don't have to worry about me, I'll go back to the room to rest!" ”

Are you kidding? Looking at He Yiming's face at this moment, he knew that he had the heart to kill himself! He was also unlucky, why should he lie at the door so curiously and watch? It's okay now, not to mention that it hurts, and it's getting into trouble!

Wen Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with Wen Junyan anymore, so she directly pushed He Yiming out, "I'm tired, you two go out quickly, don't disturb my rest." ”

"Qingqing." He Yiming turned around and looked at her with a reluctant gaze.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look at him, lowered her head and said quickly, "Good night, see you tomorrow." ”

He Yiming wanted to say something more, but Wen Qing had already closed the door.

He stood outside the door and looked at the closed door, the corners of his mouth pursed, his brow furrowed, and his face was gloomy.

As soon as Wen Junyan saw him like this, he lightly wanted to walk away.

"Wen Junyan." Just from the voice, you can hear how He Yiming gritted his teeth.

Wen Junyan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly stopped his steps.

Before He Yiming could open his mouth to ask anything, Wen Junyan quickly explained very obediently: "Brother Yiming, I really didn't mean to, I just passed by here and found that there was no light on inside, so I would take a look at it when I was curious, and then ...... In short, it's all to blame on this abominable orange! ”

Wen Junyan said, and kicked viciously at the half of the orange on the ground that had been trampled on by him, poor that orange, it was already like this, and it was going to be ravaged by Wen Dashao again.

He Yiming originally had a fire in his heart and wanted to find Wen Junyan to vent, but when he saw the orange with an unusually miserable shape at this time, he also felt a little funny, so he calmly turned on his face and walked away without a sound.

Wen Junyan breathed a sigh of relief, beckoned the maid to clean up the floor, and then followed He Yiming downstairs.

In the living room, Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying were talking in a low voice, and when they saw He Yiming coming down, they both stood up and looked at him with a look of surprise.

"Yiming, why do you have to go out so late? Won't you stay tonight? ”

Yang Ruoying was full of joy just now, she was discussing the wedding with Wen Yichun, and when she saw He Yiming coming down at this moment, she was still followed by Wen Junyan, but she didn't see Wen Qing, and she couldn't help but start playing drums again.

He Yiming didn't want to explain anything to the second elder in detail, and he was afraid that they would be worried, so he smiled and said: "The company called just now, and there is something waiting for me to confirm, so I have to go back, and I will come over to pick up Qingqing early tomorrow morning." ”

"Oh, that's it!" Yang Ruoying patted her chest as she spoke, she was really frightened, and when she heard He Yiming say this, she laughed easily, "Then you drive slower on the road and pay attention to safety." ”

"Got it, uncle and aunt, you guys should rest early." He Yiming said and went out.

Wen Junyan followed behind him, smiled and waved his hand, "Brother-in-law, see you tomorrow!" ”

He Yiming had already walked towards his car, but when he heard his words, he paused, turned back to him and said, "You pay attention to this paragraph." ”

"Huh?" Wen Junyan was curious, what did He Yiming say these things for? “

I've always been well-behaved, you know that. ”

"That's right, be obedient enough to catch the people of the Xu family on your territory and threaten them to take nude photos." He Yiming raised his eyebrows.

Wen Junyan pursed her lips, "It's not all for my sister, if it weren't for that Xu Chunjiao going too far, how could I do such a thing!" ”

"In short, don't move Xu Chunjiao lightly in the future, and pay attention to safety recently." He Yiming had a bad feeling in his heart, and he didn't know how to describe it.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Wen Junyan frowned, under normal circumstances, He Yiming would not talk to him about these things, but now he repeatedly asked him to pay attention to his safety.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to tell you, after all, Lu Kelan is still in the shadows, I'm afraid that crazy woman will do something again." This is indeed what He Yiming is worried about.

"Well, okay, I'll take care of it." Wen Junyan laughed as she spoke, thinking of the slap during the day, Chong He Yiming smiled, "Brother-in-law, in fact, you should have told Wu Guanguan these words again, that woman was not soft at all when she beat Xu Chunjiao." ”

"Wu Guanguan? Hit Xu Chunjiao? He Yiming frowned, "When did this happen?" Why didn't I know? ”

"Today, you were romantizing with my sister at that time!" Wen Junyan said, and simply told He Yiming about the encounter with Xu Chunjiao in the morning.

He Yiming only raised his eyebrows when he heard this, then turned around and walked away.

*

Wen Qing was lying on the bed, remembering what He Yiming had done to him just now, and her face turned red with shame for a while.

She felt that her face was a little hot, so she raised her hand and put the back of her hand on her face, tossing and turning from side to side and couldn't sleep.

In the end, she simply sat up and looked at the lily of the valley orchids on the ground in front of the bed, and the brilliance in her eyes gradually softened.

Thinking of what she said to He Yiming in the morning, Wen Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, only feeling that she was really happy at the moment.

Wen Qing was looking at those lily of the valley orchids in a daze, and suddenly the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.

As soon as she picked it up, He Yiming's unique deep voice came, "I guess you haven't slept yet." ”

Wen Qing pouted, "Wrong, I'm already asleep and woken up by your call." ”

"Lie, you must have been thinking about me just now, you can't sleep, right?" His words pierced her.

"He Yiming, you can't be too confident." Wen Qing pursed her lips, she just wouldn't admit his words.

"Am I not right?" He Yiming asked rhetorically, with a little smile in his words.

Wen Qing didn't say anything more, just rolled her eyes.

After waiting for a while, she realized that she was rolling her eyes here, and he couldn't see it, so she snorted softly into her phone.

He Yiming's low laughter came from the other side of the phone, which sounded particularly gentle and sexy in the quiet night.

Wen Qing looked at the small orange lamp at the head of the bed, only to feel that her heart was wrapped in something sweet.

"You women just like to lie, don't you?" He asked her with a smile.

"You men just like to be self-righteous, don't you?" She fought back with the same smile.

"We men don't like to be self-righteous, we like to see is believing," He Yiming said and paused, "You go to the window now." ”

Wen Qing was startled, her eyes widened, and He Yiming asked her to go to the window? No way?

Isn't this man supposed to be home now? He's not going to be ......

Wen Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore, but immediately ran to the window, and looked down, a slender figure stood there in the shade of branches and leaves, looking so mysterious and unreal under the dim street lamp.

Wen Qing opened her mouth wide and let out an exclamation, "He Yiming! You really didn't leave! ”

"Where am I willing to go?" He Yiming said and sighed.

The two looked at each other in pairs across the night, and there was infinite affection in each other's eyes.

At this time, Wen Qing regretted driving people out, at that time she made a lot of determination, but now that she looked at him, she felt that her determination had collapsed.

Wen Qing's heart beat faster, and a stream of sweet heat surged in her heart.

She looked at He Yiming quietly for a while, and then said in a low voice, "How long have you been standing there?" ”