"Don't say it!" She was a little shy and turned her face to the side.

He smiled, "Don't say it...... That's just a good ......."

Later events proved that her little thinking played a great role, this night, Wang Zhe was very excited and enthusiastic, and she even couldn't bear it......

At first, there were still obstacles in her heart, and she even did a long time of ideological struggle when she was preparing, and in the end, she overcame the shadow of Song Ci in her heart and threw herself into his arms.

She loves this man, and if she doesn't want to give up, then she can only choose to face all the challenges in life......

After his enthusiasm was finally fully released, she was a little groggy, and he hugged her and asked, "Wife, are you free this weekend?" ”

"Hmm...... "When is she not available?"

"Our company is going to go around this weekend, let's go together?"

"Okay......" She agreed without thinking, she wanted to be with him so much......

When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly remembered something and asked him, "The clothes I bought back today were all bought by my mother, my mother is real, and she thought I was the little girl back then, it was too suitable for me!" ”

He listened and laughed, "I look good, as soon as you came in, I remembered how I attended your birthday party at your house." ”

"Really?" She wondered if there was something wrong with his aesthetic.

"What am I lying to you for? Wife, whatever you wear looks the best. He kissed her.

Her heart was instantly very comfortable, and the clouds of Song Ci seemed to have dissipated, and sometimes, women are really easy to satisfy animals......

She was very grateful for this night when he came home early, and also thanked him for the end of his work, if she said that she hoped that he would stop and stop going hard, so that he could return early every day, wouldn't it be too selfish, and she was really not such a selfish person......

"Tonight, though, it's the best ......," he said, his hand caressing her body, and his words became ambiguous......

"Husband......" she looked at him drunkenly.

"Huh?" His eyes were also misty.

"I went to my mother's house today, walking on the same road we once walked, thinking of a lot of things in the past, I feel as if we have just begun to fall in love, how come so many years have passed in a flash?"

"What do you want to say? Is time a pig-killing knife? He laughed and pretended to sigh, "After so many years, you are still as young and beautiful as before, it was me who killed the pig, I am much older......"

"You're mature!" She corrected him, then picked up his face and touched the stubble on his chin, "And, no matter what you become, it will always be the same in my heart, husband, I love you......"

She wants to cherish the opportunity to say that she loves him, in this world, she is the only woman who can say "I love you" to him with dignity and reason, she has forgotten to say these three words for a long time, and she has to remember ...... again.

“Me，too。” He whispered hoarsely, kissing her deeply.

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Wang Zhe's company's trip, Su Zhishan is looking forward to it. There are many reasons for this, the most direct is that she hasn't gone out with Wang Zhe for so many years, although this time she is not traveling alone, she is still looking forward to it, of course, another reason is that she has the opportunity to contact the people around him and contact ...... Song Ci ......

She felt like a peeper, secretly peeking at everything about him and Song Ci where he didn't even notice. But who in life is not a prying eye? She dared to guarantee that Song Ci was also secretly peeping at everything about her......

These days, she has not been idle.

Investigating the truth of the relationship between Wang Zhe and Song Ci is like taking drugs, which firmly controls her heart and makes her controlled by such an addiction all the time.

He no longer goes to bed early at night, always waiting for Wang Zhe to come back, and when he takes a bath, he uses his mobile phone to play games, flip through his phone text messages and various communication exchanges.

During the day, taking advantage of the spare time on Wang Zhe's way to work, log on to his QQ to check chat records and check space access traces.

In the process, she unexpectedly discovered that there was a low-level trumpet without any information, which had been visited in both her and Wang Zhe's space, and moreover, especially in her space, it was ordinary.

Every photo she has without a password, every diary she has ever written, even every message, every mood, this number, has been patronized......

Who could be so interested in her?

There is no evidence, she only has intuition, and the number of intuition is Song Ci......