The traffic is busy, and a long, bewitching man is drinking in a dimly lit bar. There are stacks of wine glasses on the bar, and there are many wine bottles.

"Stop drinking.!" Zhou Wenjun snatched the man's wine glass.

"Nosy, you!" The wicked man was drunk and angry at Zhou Wenjun.

"Text? Wen Jun? The wicked man rubbed his eyes when he saw the man who had snatched his glass, fearing that it was his own hallucination, or that he was drunk, dreaming.

Zhou Wenjun sat on the bar chair and smoked without saying a word, and did not pay attention to the demonic man.

"You're here? I miss you so much! The wicked man shook and tried to stand up.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhou Wenjun smoked coldly.

"Wenjun, I went back to the country yesterday." The demon man looked at Zhou Wenjun with some caution.

Zhou Wenjun flicked off the ashes and took the last puff of cigarettes, and he didn't know if he was listening to the demonic man. There is no tenderness like water when getting along with small shrimp.

"You called, and you didn't answer." The wicked man is like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"I had something to do yesterday." Zhou Wenjun faced the demonic man, but his heart was full of small shrimps. Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth curled up and his lips hooked, and he smiled.

"I miss you so much." The wicked man stood up and wanted to hug Zhou Wenjun.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Zhou Wenjun stood up and avoided him, as if he was talking to a stranger.

"I miss you every day when I go abroad, I especially regret it, whether it's good to get back together." The wicked man took Zhou Wenjun's hand.

"Why?" Zhou Wenjun felt ridiculous in his heart.

"I love you!" The wicked man lowered his head, his eyes first flashed, and then he raised his head, his eyes were red, and tears fell.

"I don't love you, and I have a lover." Maybe falling in love will make people's IQ drop, Zhou Wenjun wants to laugh when he thinks of the little shrimp he likes. I don't know if I'm not there, and I'm not looking for myself.

"Who is it?" The grievances of the demon man are inappropriately vicious, has his first love been snatched away by others?

Zhou Wenjun, who sat back in the bar chair, saw the expression of the demon man clearly, lit another cigarette, and didn't want to look at him with contempt.

"He's better than me?" The wicked man regained his pitiful expression and looked at Zhou Wenjun.

"Don't compare him to you." Zhou Wenjun's tone was tinged with anger.

The demon man was embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what to say, and the demon seemed to turn his head and become cold.

"Gone." Zhou Wenjun didn't have the patience to stay with the demon man any longer, so he turned around and left.

The wicked man pitifully grabbed Zhou Wenjun's clothes and looked at him and cried, crying while saying Zhou Wenjun, don't go. Zhou Wenjun pushed him away and strode away, and the demon man looked at Zhou Wenjun's departing back and felt incredible and resentful.

"He has a lover, let alone making money, no one can see him." The wicked man made a phone call to somebody.

Zhou Wenjun left the bar and drove home, and on the way, Zhou Wenjun bought a bunch of things for Xiao Xiami. Park the car in the garage and then Zhou Wenjun ran into the corridor and then climbed the stairs, and Zhou Wenjun climbed the 20th floor of the stairs in ten minutes.

"Damn, I don't have a long brain, don't I see a power outage notice in the morning!" Zhou Wenjun scolded inclassically in the dark corridor. "Little shrimp must be scared!" Zhou Wenjun hurriedly took out the key to open the door. "Little shrimp?" Zhou Wenjun put on his shoes and went into the living room to look for Xiao Shrimp, and hurriedly called him, but no one responded to Zhou Wenjun.

At this moment, the little shrimp who is afraid of the dark is sitting pitifully in the closet crying, crying into tears.

"Little shrimp?" Zhou Wenjun, who came to the bedroom, heard a strange sound in the wardrobe and came to the wardrobe. "Are you in there, little shrimp?" Zhou Wenjun opened the wardrobe, and the little shrimp couldn't help crying when he saw that it was Zhou Wenjun.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Brother Jun is back." Zhou Wenjun took the little shrimp out of the big closet, and whispered softly, coaxing the little shrimp very gently. "It's me who is not good, and I shouldn't go out." "Brother Jun was wrong, he forgot about the power outage!" Zhou Wenjun wiped his tears guiltily for the little shrimp, and looked at the poor little shrimp who was crying, and felt distressed in his heart.

"Why did Brother Jun go?" Xiao Shrimp choked up and spoke to Zhou Wenjun with a little questioning. "And you have a bad smell on you." "How can you leave me alone at home, and when I wake up, I can't see Brother Jun, you're so scared." Xiao Xiami thought of saying a sentence to Zhou Wenjun.

"I went out for a while." Zhou Wenjun smelled that his clothes did smell of tobacco and alcohol. Xiao Xiami nodded and stopped talking to Zhou Wenjun, and went to bed sulking sulked by herself in the quilt.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Wenjun sat on the bed and patted the little shrimp in the quilt.

"Sleepy sleepy." The little shrimp moved the place and moved away from Zhou Wenjun.

"Let's eat good shrimp." Zhou Wenjun picked up the little shrimp and held it in his arms. When the call came, the light turned on, and Zhou Wenjun looked at the little shrimp in his arms with red eyes crying. "Brother Jun apologizes to Xiao Xiami." Zhou Wenjun wiped the tears from the corners of Xiao Shrimp's eyes, lowered his head and kissed his eyes.

Xiao Xiami was stunned by Zhou Wenjun's actions, isn't it possible to kiss between lovers? It's like mom and dad, little shrimp thought secretly. "Husband!" Xiao Xiami remembered that her mother said that the person she likes should be called her husband.

And Zhou Wenjun was also stunned by Xiao Xiami's words, husband? I haven't confessed yet! Why do you call it husband! "Little shrimp, what do you call me?" Zhou Wenjun wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

"Husband! Husband, husband. The little shrimp repeats it twice. After he finished speaking, he felt very happy and giggled. "Hey, hey, husband." Xiao Ximi felt good and called again.

"Baby." Zhou Wenjun hugged the little shrimp tightly, and he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness. Looking at the smiling little shrimp, Zhou Wenjun was just about to smell the little shrimp when he was interrupted by the cry of the little shrimp's stomach. "Let's eat first, then ...... Kiss you" Zhou Wenjun said the last two words ambiguously and temptingly.

Xiao Shrimp blushed and nodded, expectant and nervous.

Zhou Wenjun saw Xiao Xiami's careful thoughts, laughed a few times and picked him up and went to the living room. Put him on the sofa, Zhou Wenjun went to the kitchen to cook for Xiao Xiami.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhou Wenjun was talking to Xiao Xiami at the kitchen door.

"Humph!" Xiao Xiami remembered that he was still sulking with Zhou Wenjun before, and snorted arrogantly and ignored him, leaving Zhou Wenjun a small back without saying a word, and complained wildly and irritable in his heart, if Zhou Wenjun didn't coax himself, he would cry to him.

"Is it good to eat ribs?" Zhou Wenjun shook the small bowl. "Is it good to eat meat, I'll make you beef fried rice." Zhou Wenjun walked into the living room and squatted on the ground to look at the little shrimp on the sofa. Xiao Shrimp proudly stretched out his claws, and Zhou Wenjun picked him up with great eyesight.

"My wife is too thin." Zhou Wenjun picked up the little shrimp with one hand and checked it. "Let's eat ribs and eat more chubby." Zhou Wenjun carried the little shrimp into the kitchen

This night, at this dinner, Zhou Wenjun ate a bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, two pork ribs, and three winter melons. The rest of the small shrimp are all settled.

This night, this dinner, Zhou Wenjun felt that their little shrimp wife was not normal shrimp, and then threw away the little shrimp to be with the demon man, he was not a wife at all, but a big pig farmer? How can it be! Zhou Wenjun felt that his skinny wife was finally a little mellow, chubby, especially cute, and he would give him more to eat in the future.

After dinner, Zhou Wenjun diligently brushed the dishes and then took a bath with a chubby creature. Because of eating too many small shrimps, he was very well-behaved and quiet, until Zhou Wenjun took a bath and carried him to bed.

"Sleep, baby." Zhou Wenjun smiled evilly, took the little shrimp in his arms, covered the quilt with the two of them, and then turned off the light and closed his eyes.

"Husband, I'm not sleepy." Xiao Xiami looked at Zhou Wenjun suspiciously, didn't he say kissing? Why did you sleep! Did you forget it?

"What do you want to do if you are not sleepy? Baby. Zhou Wenjun turned sideways and pressed the little shrimp.

"Didn't you say, didn't you say, kiss!" The more Xiao Xiami spoke, the quieter his voice became. Looking at the blushing and cute little shrimp, Zhou Wenjun kissed him on the lips.

More than half an hour later.

"Sleep, baby, good night." Zhou Wenjun gently pinched the little red ears of the little shrimp.

"Good night husband." The little shrimp was disheveled, and shyly drilled into Zhou Wenjun's arms, and Zhou Wenjun hugged the little shrimp tightly in his arms with his big hand.

The wicked man in the bar was still drinking, and there were more and more bottles of wine on the bar, and the bartender looked at the drunken wicked man and shouted to dissuade him. "Sir, you can't drink anymore if you drink too much!" The wicked man scolded and got out.

"Yo he, such a big temper!" Several men of five big and three thick men surrounded the evil man, some with lewd smiles on their faces, and some with iron rods in their hands. The wicked man was scared and was about to run away, but he was grabbed by the hair with his hands. "Little slut wants to run?" A man gave him an iron rod.

"I'll pay you back in a few days, big brothers." The wicked man covered his head and broke his bleeding head and laughed at the men who beat him.

"If you don't pay back, you're going to send your ugly photos to your boyfriend!" The five big and three thick men took out their mobile phones and showed the demon man the photos of himself naked or unsightly in the album.

The demon man took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Wenjun, and Zhou Wenjun had already blacklisted him, and the demon man endured their punches, kicks and insults in despair. After being beaten, he hated Zhou Wenjun and his lover psychologically. Why didn't he answer his calls, why did he have someone else.

So who is the wicked man? should be regarded as Zhou Wenjun's ex-boyfriend, but for some reason the two separated. If the demon man Liang Chao is a cheap man, what about Zhou Wenjun who used to be with him? Zhou Wenjun is such a person? Can Xiao Ximi be with Zhou Wenjun well? Will wicked men let them live in peace?