Is it that long? Yuan Lairu remembered that there was a time when he was thinking about his past affair with Yin Rou while greedily staring at Yin Rou's still white and beautiful face.

That high, fair forehead, he had kissed; He kissed those delicate eyebrows; The pair of bright eyes, he had kissed; The straight nose, he kissed; 's sexy and charming little mouth has made him kiss deeply countless times.

Feeling that Yuan Lairu, who was close to him, was kissing himself with his eyes, Yin Rou was indeed as Wen Jing said, her face flushed, and she was embarrassed like a girl in her heart.

With Wen Jing present, Yin Rou was embarrassed to say bluntly to make Yuan Lairu restrain a little, so she had to twist her face away very unnaturally.

Yuan Lairu didn't realize that this was Yin Rou's protest against his excessive behavior, but instead stared at Yin Rou's white neck, which was flushed with shyness. He was about to kiss it with his gaze, Wen Jing opened his mouth and said to Yuan Lairu,

"Old Yuan, you go to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit for Yin Rou. After talking for a long time, Yin Rou must have drunk it. ”

Yuan Lairu's body and mind were all on Yin Rou, so he had no time to think about the meaning of Wen Jing's words, he walked to the kitchen mechanically, and only then did Wen Jing hear in his ears that Wen Jing asked him to cut the fruit.

Knowing that Yuan Lairu, who never went to the kitchen, would definitely not be able to find fruit, he would definitely call her. Wen Jing got up immediately after Yuan Lairu got up,

"Alas, by the way, the fruit I just bought is put outside the kitchen window, and Lao Yuan will definitely not find it. I'm going to help him find out. Wen Jing smiled apologetically at Yin Rou.

Sure enough, when Yuan Lairu was about to ask Wen Jing where the fruit was, Wen Jing appeared in front of him with a look of chagrin.

"Old Yuan, you went too far just now. I saw that people turned their faces and watched. I'm embarrassed to say anything to you in front of Yin Rou, and Yin Rou is embarrassed to say anything to you in front of me. But you have to control yourself in your own heart, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency! Say important things three times, you go back to the living room to accompany Yin Rou first, I'll cut the fruit. ”

Yin Rou in the living room had also stood up and was looking at some of the ornaments placed on it in front of the ornament shelf in the living room.

Yuan Lairu wanted to step forward to introduce Yin Rou one by one, but with Wen Jing's reminder and warning to him just now, he had no choice but to sit down and look at Yin Rou's back silently.

Feeling the fire burning in her back, Yin Rou said coldly as soon as she saw Wen Jing coming out of the kitchen with fruit,

"Wen Jing, I still have some trouble, I'll go back to the hotel first."

"Yin Rou, you're all in Beijing, what else are you anxious about?" Wen Jing asked in surprise.

At this moment, Yuan Lairu's mobile phone rang.

Taking advantage of Yuan Lairu's mobile phone, Yin Rou approached Wen Jing and said in a voice that only Wen Jing could hear,

"You have a wolf at home, and if the sheep stays here for a long time, sooner or later it will fall into the wolf's mouth."

Wen Jingwan couldn't imagine that Yin Roujing would say such things to her so bluntly, but she immediately understood that this was definitely Yin Rou's kindness to her and not seeing her outside.

Wen Jing was deeply moved by Yin Rou's chastity and kindness, and at the same time deeply regretted.

"Yin Rou, I'm sorry, man...., I hope you don't care."

"I don't care, just take care of your lang."

After Yin Rou finished speaking, she was going to say goodbye to Yuan Lairu again. But seeing Yuan Lairu answer the phone, he said to Yin Rou and Wen Jing excitedly,

"The children are coming soon, Yin Rou, you sit down for a while, wait for them for a while."

"Okay then." Yin Rou had no choice but to agree.

Seeing that Yin Rou was uncomfortable, Wen Jing said to Yuan Lairu,

"Old Yuan, you are waiting in the living room to open the door for the children. I'll take Yin Rou to visit the bonsai on our balcony. ”

While handing Yin Rou a piece of peeled fruit, he pulled Yin Rou to the balcony.

"Yin Rou, say a sour word between sisters, don't mind. With your charm, what man can not be tempted. Not to mention that our old Yuan was still ..... with you back then."

"Did you say that about your husband?" Yin Rou shaved Wen Jing's face affectionately. "As long as our sisters put the family first and exchange information in a timely manner, we will definitely be able to maintain a good situation of stability and unity."

",.... right"

Before Wen Jing finished speaking, the voices of children and the sound of Yuan Lairu opening the door came from outside the door.

At this moment, Shi Bowen, who had not seen Shen Jia and had not received a call from Shen Jia, sat lonely in the place where he and Shen Jia met during the day. When the moon is in the sky, the lake is sparkling. People say that once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud. But he has not been, nor has he been removed, but he is already embarrassed that water is not a cloud.

He once fantasized about a colorful and happy future with Shen Jia, and he also had great inner enjoyment because of these beautiful fantasies in his heart. But now he has to pay an unspeakable heartache price for the disillusionment that he still clings to in his heart.

He also tried to change himself and try to accept other girls, but these attempts could not blossom because of Shen Jia's deep roots in his heart. Slowly, the people around him began to regard him as a frigid. I don't know that in his heart, the thirst for the opposite sex is no worse than anyone else's, but this opposite sex is just for Shen Jia.

It is precisely because of this that Shi Bowen, who was originally cold and arrogant, will painstakingly look for an opportunity to get close to Shen Jia after Shen Jia has clearly rejected him and reconciled with Xu Xin. He was full of hope to meet Shen Jia today, but Shen Jia forgot all about the promise to meet him in the hotel.

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch. Shi Bowen looked at the cold Mingyue and felt that his heart was colder than Mingyue.

Perhaps, after Shen Jia receives the information transferred by Xu Xinping tomorrow, he will at least give him a call. He thought.