Extra: Parallel Time and Space 9

"I like you!"

When Tang Ruo said this, he directly stretched out his hands and hugged Wen Yuan.

And he is not ashamed to take the initiative to kiss!

"I'm going to wipe out all the breath that belongs to other women in you!" She said extremely domineeringly.

Before Wen Yuan could react, Tang Ruo kissed him on both sides of his face, and finally kissed him on the lips.

It's really his sexy thin lips that make people feel the urge to kiss.

She hugged him tightly and domineeringly refused to let him escape.

The two of them gradually collapsed on the couch.

He has the meaning of a good wife and a man being kissed forcibly.

Tang Ruomei's eyes were like silk, and her slender jade hand was restless again to unbutton his shirt, and said coquettishly, "Ah Yuan, I miss you."

"No!" It was the first time Wen Yuan had been so flustered.

He couldn't let her know that he was still a *** body.

This detracts from his image as a prodigal son!

Wen Yuan struggled to get up, but Tang Ruo leaned over like a tigress to pester him, preventing him from escaping.

As a result, the two of them accidentally bumped into the small bookcase standing on the ground on the side, and then all the books inside fell out, making a loud noise.

Wen Yuan glanced down casually.

And then...

Unfolded comic book is not describeable.

The content was directly reflected in front of the two.

The protagonist is still...

She and him?

Wen Yuan's eyes turned red when he saw the contents of the comic book, his throat stagnated, and he diverted his attention and reprimanded her: "Tang Ruo, do you want to be embarrassed when you draw this kind of thing at a young girl's house?"

Tang Ruo disagreed, pouted and said aggrievedly, "You won't let me touch it, can't I think about it?"

Who called him so stingy.

She is not afraid of a girl in that kind of thing, what kind of strength is he so reserved?

It's not a big yellow flower***.

Wen Yuan was ashamed: "Tang Ruo, you are so short of men, right?"

Tang Ruo raised his chin confidently, raised his eyes and looked into Wen Yuan's eyes, his eyes were extremely sincere: "Yes, I lack you."

"You!" Wen Yuan was stunned for a while.

"Do you want to watch it together?" I've painted a lot of unexpected images, and they've been the result of years of research, so you'll love them." Tang Ruo is keen to share his work.

Wen Yuan: "Shameless."

「...」

Tang Ruo picked up his comic from the ground, flipped through two pages with relish, looked at him sideways, and asked in a low voice with a hint of suspicion, "You really don't like it?"

Wen Yuan turned around and stopped looking at the junk books, "***."

Tang Ruo came up to him again, tilted his upper body, and explained extremely cheekily, "I***, you scumbag, then we are quite compatible, aren't we?"

Wen Yuan: "..."

Tang Ruo sighed: "Ah Yuan, when will you be able to wave enough?"

But it doesn't matter.

She can wait.

Wait for the day when his prodigal son will return and be willing to marry her.

Just don't get too late.

..

Tang Ruo is actually very simple and cute, as long as Wen Yuan coaxes casually, she won't be angry.

It's just...

There seemed to be something she wanted too much.

Shocked him.

Since that day Cheng Cheng crossed the line and kissed Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan didn't want to see her again for many days, and temporarily withdrew from the recording of Lianzong halfway, which seemed to be a punishment for her.

made her have to re-establish her identity.

That is, she has no identity.

Not even a lover.

Because they have never had impure physical relationships.

I guess people from the outside world won't believe that they will be clean.

After all, there have been endless lace scandals before, and she has never publicly denied it.

Not to deny it, is it not a kind of acquiescence.

Leaving the crew, Wen Yuan is not without something to do.

He is five years older than Jiang Ruo, and now he is twenty-five, as the crown prince, he actually needs to take care of the Wen family's business.

It's just that in order to create the character of the prodigal son in front of Tang Ruo, he had to spend a lot of time lingering in Fengyue, and he had no time to take care of serious things.

If he's really busy, he's very busy.

For example, he has been in the Moshan Club for three whole days now, and he has been busy with affairs, and he hasn't slept well in the past three days, and he is very tired now.

Seeing that everything was working normally in the Moshan Society, Wen Yuan was finally able to go home and sleep.

As a result, as soon as he was about to get in the car and leave here, he met Tang Ruolai again.

Tang Ruo held a handful of fresh camellia flowers in his hand, his smile was bright and clean, like a rose blooming, and his whole body was filled with the purest joy.

Her voice was confident and open: "Ah Yuan, send you flowers."

Wen Yuan's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and he was a little impatient: "What are you doing again?"

"I'm here to take you home, I know you're very busy these days, so I don't dare to bother you." Tang Ruo was in a very good mood, and said gently, "This is what I specially picked for you, doesn't it smell good?"

She knew he liked camellias the most.

Wen Yuan sniffed patiently, "It's okay."

Tang Ruo boasted: "I picked it with my own hands, it is the best in the world, and others don't want it yet."

"Ah Yuan, I've been obedient these days, and I'm not close to your cousins and cousins, do you think I'm very well-behaved?" Tang Ruo's eyes were full of anticipation, like a cute little milk cat, wanting to be praised by the owner.

She was so cute that her eyes flashed and her smile was intoxicating: "Don't you like me a little?"

Just when the atmosphere of the two kept bubbling pink.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out.

Wen Yuan's previous attention was all attracted by Tang Ruo, and naturally he didn't notice the sniper a hundred meters away.

And when he reacted quickly, he was unfortunately grazed by a bullet on his arm, and blood instantly rushed out.

"Ah Yuan!" Tang Ruo shouted in distress.

Seeing this sudden situation, the bodyguards who followed Wen Yuan instantly formed a protective circle, blocking Wen Yuan and Tang Ruo.

Tang Ruo stretched out his hand to cover the wound on Wen Yuan's arm, thick blood flowed out from between her fingers, and the tip of her nose was filled with a thick bloody gas.

Her tone was hurried, "Who is going to kill you?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you."

As he spoke, Tang Ruo took out a spare gun from the waist of the nearest bodyguard to protect Wen Yuan.

Death to everyone who hurt her man!

She grew up with Wen Yuan since she was a child, and she has received similar courses, and she is even the same teacher, she is considered a brother and sister, and she has learned protective skills such as marksmanship.

Although it is not as good as Wen Yuan, it is not bad.

Wen Yuan raised his eyes to look at Tang Ruo, who was standing in front of him and wanted to save the hero, and said nervously, "Don't make trouble, I don't need your protection."

Tang Ruo didn't think so: "You are my man, I have the obligation to protect you."

As he spoke, the sniper in the distance aimed at Wen Yuan again.

Tang Ruo saw the right time and shot neatly.

The two bullets sparked against each other in the void.

Wen Yuan was really afraid that Tang Ruo would be injured, but he knew that she was stubborn and would not leave easily.

There was no choice but to raise his hand and knock her unconscious.

At the same time, Wen Huai brought people over.

Wen Huai took a step ahead of Wen Yuan, and in time supported Tang Ruo, who couldn't stop leaning back.

As a shadow, he said respectfully, "Prince."

Wen Yuan was secretly unhappy, reached out and snatched his daughter-in-law back, and his eyes showed a gloomy look: "Kill him."