Second, the second wife?

The two words that suddenly popped out made Wang Yong stunned all of a sudden. After being stunned for a while, he cried and said, "Wanrou, I definitely didn't want you to be two, no, I mean, don't let you." Uh, I'm going to go. I mean, you're married......" Wang Yong's brain was also messed up all of a sudden, what kind of world does this have with her not getting married? I can't wait to slap myself, this mess, what are you talking about?

As soon as she heard the sentence that you are all married, Qin Wanrou's face also turned slightly pale. Bei Yan bit his lip, and had to fight hard to hold back the tears, and his weak delicate body trembled imperceptibly: "I, I won't be your mistress." ”

"I didn't say I wanted you to be my second wife or mistress." Wang Yong was a little annoyed, but he still cared about Mao Mao playing in the house. He lowered his voice and said with an angry face: "Qin Wanrou, what do you have in your head?" Before, yours was not like this. ”

"I ......" As soon as Qin Wanrou heard this, her pretty face suddenly felt aggrieved and miserable. pursed his lips, twisted his delicate body and refused to speak. Crystal tears, drop by drop, ran down her cheeks and slid downward.

saw her look a little aggrieved and a little stubborn. Wang Yong knew that it was a bad dish, and according to his past experience, he must have provoked her. According to the convention, not paying attention to yourself for a week is the bare minimum.

"Hehe, Wanrou, I was not good just now." Wang Yong in the past, when he was with her. Once he encounters this kind of two people who start to top the bar, he will also be angry, slam the door and so on. But now, he is much more mature. restrained his anger, apologized and coaxed people with a dry smile: "It's me who has a bigger temper, and it's me who said the wrong thing." Why don't you smack me twice to get angry? ”

Qin Wanrou still ignored him, sat on the sofa, and continued to be miserable and miserable, but very stubborn and crying.

"Hehe, yes, I'm thick-skinned and rough-fleshed, and you can't beat it." Wang Yong was not discouraged, continued to fight, leaned over with a hippie smile, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, handed it to her mouth and said, "Otherwise, you can bite hard and let out your breath." ”

Qin Wanrou was also ruthless now, and as soon as her lips opened, her teeth bit his wrist fiercely. As if she wanted to release all her grievances and sadness.

"Hiss~" Wang Yong gasped deeply, and said with a sad face: "Let you bite, you really bite?" And the bite is not light. ”

After she let go of her mouth, Wang Yong's wrist already had two more rows of arc-shaped bite marks. Qin Wanrou bit it with pleasure, but as soon as she saw the two deep tooth marks, she couldn't help but feel distressed again, pursed her cherry mouth, spit out the fragrant wind, and helped him blow it.

The wind with her gentle fragrance blew on his wrist, as if melting his heart. looked at her eyes that were very distressed after biting. Wang Yong's heart couldn't help but pinch it.

Especially looking at her frowning and weak appearance. Wang Yong really hated to hold her in his arms immediately, comfort her well, and take care of her. It's just that the relationship between the two people made him have to forcibly restrain this idea.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Qin Wanrou was also shocked that something was wrong, and hurriedly let go of his hand, her pretty face was hot, and she said with a red face: "Wang, Wang Yong." I, I didn't mean to. ”

"Hehe, it's okay." Seeing her like this, Wang Yong's mood was also a little relaxed. Twisting unnaturally, he lit a cigarette and smoked. continued to stuff the bank card to her and said, "Don't get me wrong, I really just want you and Maomao to have a less hard time." ”

"I, I can't ask for it." Qin Wanrou blushed and pushed desperately.

"If you want to take it, you will take it." Wang Yong's anger came out again: "It's a big deal, I'll be a godfather." ”

Qin Wanrou's expression froze, and suddenly Hongxia flew to the root of her ear, and a trace of panicked shyness escaped in her pretty eyes, she didn't dare to look up at him, and said softly: "You, you rascal." ”

Wang Yong was stunned, and looked at her with tears and laughter, what is the connection between the godfather and the hooligan? Oh, suddenly. Wang Yong patted his forehead, and his whole face became bitter: "What are you thinking about now, how could you think of letting you recognize me as a godfather?" You're this age. ”

"You ......" Rao is Qin Wanrou's good temper, and he was also angry by his words, and his eyes were red and pretty.

"Look, look at my mouth, stupid, hehe." Wang Yong smiled falsely, gave himself a pause, and said with a sneer: "You are still young, in my heart, you will always be the girl with braids, pure and pure." I mean, I'm going to be Maomao's godfather. It is reasonable for the godfather to let his daughter live better. ”

Qin Wanrou's eyes were sour, and she couldn't help but burst into tears. His face, his eyes, were completely different from before. However, his kindness to himself is the same. Wang Yong, Wang Yong, you, why do you want to come back?

I really wanted to throw myself into his arms and cry fiercely. However, the harsh reality. made her have to restrain those impulses and work hard. Her delicate body trembled, and tears poured down her face.

Looking at her appearance, Wang Yong was really distressed to the extreme, his heart was horizontal, and he didn't care if the sky fell, so he directly snuffed out the cigarette. ruthlessly, he directly stretched out his arms, grabbed her fragrant shoulders, and hugged her in his arms.

"Wang, Wang Yong, we can't do this." Qin Wanrou was extremely flustered, her delicate body struggled tightly, and tears kept falling. Bei Fang bit her lip fiercely, and she was about to bite it open.

But Wang Yong's strength, how can she resist? Uncontrollable, he was held in his arms by brute force. Under his strength, she was like a weak lamb that could not be resisted.

"Woo~" Qin Wanrou didn't dare to make a loud noise, for fear of alarming Mao Mao, who was watching TV in the room. I had to lower my voice and pleaded bitterly: "Wang Yong, we really can't ...... like this"

"Okay, okay, don't move, I'm just hugging, hugging." Wang Yong hugged her heavily, and his voice was unquestionably domineering, but it was full of infinite tenderness.

As soon as he said this, Qin Wanrou's heart trembled, and after hesitating for a moment, she didn't struggle anymore. Let him hold himself in his arms, and the smell of a man on his body in Yao's nose also made her heart sway, and she was a little confused.

His cheeks were crimson, and he couldn't help himself, burying his head deep in his arms. The feeling of being cared for occupied the depths of her soul in an instant. It's so warm, it's safe. I really want to think about it, I will hide it in his arms for the rest of my life, and never get up again. Tears, still in her eyes, kept pouring out, wetting his shirt.

"Wanrou, it's me who is not good, I am sorry for you." When Wang Yong hugged her, the ups and downs came to his heart together. Qing Xù also became very excited, his body twitched one by one, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Woo~" Qin Wanrou's delicate body was soft, and her lotus arm was also deeply interspersed under his ribs, desperately, hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: "Wang Yong~ I, I miss you so much, I really miss you." It's been five years, and you haven't heard anything for five years, I'm so scared, I'm really scared. ”

"It's me who is bad, it's me who is not good." In Wang Yong's eyes that were a little vicissitudes, tears couldn't help but flow out: "Wanrou, all the qiē is my fault." I hurt you, and I hurt you. I regret it, I regret that I didn't listen to you and my mother and ran away to join the army. ”

"Woo, Wang Yong." Qin Wanrou hugged him tightly, and tears poured out even more: "I'm not afraid that you will be hurt by you, I just want you to be happy, be happy." Don't be the same as back then, I'm going to be very distressed, very distressed. ”

"No, no. My heart has become much stronger. Wang Yong's heart was as if he had been grabbed fiercely, and the pain was unbearable. But he still pretended to be fine, patted her back gently, stroked her hair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wanrou, don't cry Wanrou." You are the treasure of my heart, eternal and ever. ”

"Woo~" Qin Wanrou's heart, at this moment, seemed to be completely melting. His cheek pressed against his chest, and tears flowed from his cheeks. But deep in my heart, I am filled with a strong sense of warmth.

The two of them just hugged and kept hugging.

Wang Yong gently sniffed the fragrance on her black waterfall-like hair, and continued to comfort her softly. Although he is holding the woman he loves deeply in his arms, at this moment, he has no evil thoughts and his heart is extremely pure. It seems that the two have returned to that innocent and innocent age.

"Wanrou~"

After a while, Wang Yong hooked her chin with his fingers and gently lifted her face, which was red and hot because of shyness.

Slowly, he lowered his head. And Qin Wanrou's beautiful eyes, which were already a little blurry, suddenly panicked, and her delicate body was tense and stiff. I wanted to push him away, but I was reluctant. Under the trembling, she closed her eyes tightly, and her eyelids, which were long eyelashes, trembled irrepressibly.

Her face was full of seductive redness, red like a ripe apple. Especially her shy appearance with her eyes closed, as if she was picking up by Ren Jun, is extremely exciting.

Wang Yong's lips gently fell on her forehead, which touched a few damp hairs.

A feeling like an electric shock suddenly swept through Qin Wanrou's body. Let her inadvertently, let out a soft moan.