After sending Wen Lingling back to the car, it may have been a cold wind, and Wei Dongyu slowly regained some consciousness.

The more sober I was, the clearer the news I had just heard about Linghui in my mind.

She slept, she slept, she slept......

Wei Dongyu wanted to know very much, who was the lucky one who won the favor of Wen Ling?

Who has such a blessing to receive the Spirit?

The white moonlight that he couldn't ask for and read for a long time, the girl who occupied a lot of color in his youth.

She belongs to someone else now......

He thought that Wen Ling was still young and young, and let her go out to fly for a few years, and after encountering the world and seeing others, he would find his goodness and tolerance in comparison.

But now the reality is like a joke in front of him, and he has to face it.

No matter how young Wen Ling is, she also has a girl's heart that wants to fall in love, she is now in love, and she is still living with that person.

If it weren't, how could that person get her hands on her phone, and what......

But when I think about it again, it's not right.

It was probably the cold wind that blew away the water in Wei Dongyu's mind, and Wei Dongyu's thinking became clearer and clearer at this time.

Wen Ling is abroad, and there is a time difference between day and night with himself.

It's the middle of the night here, and the other party should be a daytime.

So, in broad daylight, it is already ......

Do you like it that much?

It's okay if you don't want to, as soon as he thinks about it deeply, Wei Dongyu feels that his heart hurts for a while.

After calming down for a long time, Wei Dongyu tidied up his clothes and walked upstairs again.

My friends are still upstairs, and I can't just walk away like this, and I still need to go and say hello.

Wen Ling, who knows nothing about all this, is still sleeping.

Tan Lang didn't reply to the message for a long time, and he didn't bother to read more.

I swiped Wen Ling's circle of friends and saw the hot pot picture that Wen Ling sent at dinner.

Inside are two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and Tan Lang knows why Wei Dongyu sent the news at this time.

This is speculation that Wen Ling may be in love, and he wants to test it?

Scold.

Tan Lang chuckled, then threw the phone back on the bedside table, hugged Wen Ling tightly, and then gently pasted Wen Ling's forehead with his slightly cool lips.

Probably because his lips were too cold, so it made the little girl uncomfortable.

So much so that Wen Ling, who was sleeping, murmured a little.

"Lingling, you are mine, you are a wave, you have always been, you can't be someone else's." Probably jealous, so Tan Lang also bit it gently.

As a result, he was almost slapped in the face by Wen Ling.

Anyone who sleeps well and gets a bite will not be too happy.

Tan Lang was not angry, he let Wen Ling get angry, and fell asleep again, which made the person tight.

She was his, and there was no way he could let go.

It must be Wei Dongyu or Wei Xiyu, for him, it is nothing.

The only thing he was afraid of was Wen Ling's letting go, not the strength of his opponent.

Fortunately, the little girl belongs to him now.

And he will work hard to make the little girl's future belong to her.

After Wei Dongyu on the other side went back, the whole person was already much sober.

Everyone tossed in the middle of the night, and it was time to go back to rest.

Therefore, after a few simple words, seeing that his expression was normal, although everyone was still worried, they would not ask more.

Men, in the end, they are careless, and they don't think so carefully.

Therefore, seeing Wei Dongyu's face as usual, he was relieved to go back to his own home.

And Wei Dongyu retrieved his mobile phone and stared at the dialogue interface with Wen Ling for a long time.

(End of chapter)