I'm afraid I won't be able to grow up safely.

After listening to Song Wanyue's words, Zhou Wenyang said casually: "I didn't say anything." ”

Song Wanyue didn't believe it: "Then how do they know?" ”

Song Cong explained for him: "He really didn't say anything, and the reason why I know is because his IP location has changed." ”

Song Wanyue was skeptical: "Really? ”

Zhou Wenyang frowned: "You were deceived?" ”

Song Wanyue sighed: "Then you didn't reply to the message I sent you before." ”

He replied succinctly: "I'm in the army." ”

"You can't be in the army all the time."

Zhou Wenyang didn't bother to answer again, and took out a cigarette and a lighter: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." ”

Song Wanyue was furious when she saw him, and she frantically pinched people to prevent herself from fainting.

This man used to have a hard temper, but after he became a soldier, he became even harder.

The three of them had a round of drinking, and he came back from smoking.

The topic has long been talked about Song Wanyue, speaking of her married husband, Song Cong asked: "I heard that people are not very good, they look easy-going, but in fact, the city government is unfathomable." ”

"Not really." Song Wanyue turned on the brainless husband protection mode, "Others are very good! ”

Song Cong was a little surprised by his reaction: "How did I hear Shizuka say that you cried to death on the day of your engagement." ”

She muttered weakly: "I can't understand him at that time." ”

Song Cong glanced at Zhou Wenyang, and his tone was a little incredulous: "Is it difficult for you...... Do you really like him? ”

Song Wanyue tilted her head slightly: "Isn't it strange?" ”

Zhou Wenyang's mood did not fluctuate, he took a sip of wine, and even slid the ice cube into his mouth.

He chewed vigorously.

The clattering sound of chewing was heard very clearly by Song Cong, who was sitting next to him.

He felt sore when he heard it.

This terrible bite force.

Song Wanyue was about to talk at length about how good Song Cong and Song Cong popularized Duan Baiting.

The latter's news interrupted her show-off.

[Duan Baiting: I have returned to China. 】

[Duan Baiting: Where is it? 】

Chapter 39

When Shizuka learned that Duan Baiting was coming over, her first reaction was to refuse.

She had a natural fear of him, not resistance, but pure fear.

Song Wanyue was not easy to force, even if she had said a lot of good things about Duan Baiting in front of Shizuka for this.

The effect is minimal.

She left early, bearing the infamy of Shizuka's mouth as a heavy color and light friend.

Song Cong asked her in the back when she would make an appointment another day.

She was as proud as a white swan: "I have nothing to do with you, stinky toad." ”

Song Cong didn't mind being scolded, and still smiled facelessly: "What about our brother Yang?" ”

Zhou Wenyang frowned and reprimanded: "Shut up." ”

Song Wanyue stopped, and lowered her arrogant chin as well.

"Zhou Wenyang, you wait for me honestly, I will settle accounts with you sooner or later!"

The little swan put down a cruel sentence in a voice that she thought was fierce and terrible, but was actually angry.

Then she left with her Hermès bag.

Song Cong knocked on the melon seeds: "After so many years, I haven't found anything better than Sister Wanyue's voice." I also felt comfortable being scolded by her. ”

Shizuka shook her head, This person was born cheap, and he loved to tease Song Wanyue since he was a child, so he had to force her to scold him before he would give up.

Zhou Wenyang didn't say a word, lowered his head and took a sip of wine.

It wasn't until Song Wanyue came out of the bar that he raised his head and glanced in the direction she had left.

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Duan Baiting was tired of traveling and driving, and the first thing he did when he got home was to take a bath.

When Song Wanyue arrived home, he was wearing a black-gray nightgown, opened the refrigerator, and took a bottle of water.

Song Wanyue was bending down to change her shoes, and when she saw him, she smiled happily on her face: "Didn't you say that you might not be able to come back?" ”

Duan Baiting unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took a sip of water, heard the voice, and looked towards the door.

Song Wanyue took off her shoes in three or two clicks, the stiletto heels she wore today, and after walking for a day, the soles of her feet were sore and her ankles were red.

The slippers didn't have time to put on, so they threw themselves into his arms.

I didn't pay attention, and I hit my forehead.

He put down the water bottle and rubbed it for her: "I'm done in advance, let Lin Zhu and Secretary Qin stay over there to deal with the rest." ”

Song Wanyue nodded, suddenly feeling a little groggy in his arms.

Winter is easy to get sleepy, her personality is like a small animal, and her habits are also.

It's as if you have to hibernate in winter.

It snows very well at Christmas.

The curtains are wide open, and outside the window, the night is silent, covered in silver.

Song Wanyue lay in Duan Baiting's arms, playing with his fingers.

His palm was like a jade bone fan, stretched and slender.

Large and firm, when hugging her waist, it gives people a tightness that cannot be broken.

She also never thought about breaking free.

Song Wanyue likes his combination of rigidity and softness.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes tough.

If she is just gentle or strong, she will find it boring.

"Where were you playing?" He let her play with her fingers, holding them one by one, and slowly drawing circles along the tips of his fingers.

It was a little itchy, so he closed her hand in the palm of his hand.

Song Wanyue leaned back into his arms: "A few friends came to Beicheng, so Shizuka asked us to go to dinner and spend Christmas together." ”

"Looks like I'm interrupting your party."

"Not really." Shizuka is not wrong at all, she is a heavy color and light friend, "You are the first in line with me, you must accompany you first." ”

Duan Baiting laughed softly, and didn't investigate the truth of her sentence: "How do you usually spend Christmas?" ”

"I built a Christmas tree with my friends, I would build a snowman in the yard when it snowed, I would go inside to eat when I was tired, I would take pictures after eating, and we would watch a movie at home together," she recalled. Sometimes I also play some games, such as werewolf killing, script killing, etc. ”

He gave a brief comment: "It's very lively. ”

"Because I like to be lively."

Duan Baiting's movements paused slightly: "Isn't it boring to be with me." ”

She rubbed in his arms: "No, I prefer to be alone with Tingting than lively." ”

She was flamboyant, and she spoke as if she had been mixed with honey.

The ability to talk to people and talk to people is first-class.

Only one lamp was turned on, and there was a scented candle next to it, which was lit by Song Wanyue, which was said to add to the festive atmosphere.

She leaned into Duan Baiting's arms and looked at the snow outside the window, and asked him how he used to spend Christmas.

He was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I can't remember, maybe at work or at dinner." ”

For him, Christmas has no special meaning, just an ordinary day of the year.

The only difference is that there may be traffic jams when traveling.

If he continues to be ridiculed by Song Wanyue, he will not be able to keep up with the trend of the times.

"You're only twenty-six years old, how can you be older than my father?"

He smiled: "I haven't seen you call my dad either." ”

Song Wanyue said: "If you really want to hear it, it's not that you can't. ”

Seeing that she seemed to have this plan, Duan Baiting reached out to cover her mouth and said lightly: "Okay." ”

Song Wanyue kissed him in the palm of his hand, with a sly smile in her eyes.

"The old-fashioned joke still plays this joke on me, and I'll take it seriously."

He withdrew his hand, and the touch of his palm was still there.

Warm and soft, slightly numb.

With a twist of his fingertips, he lowered his eyelashes, and saw that her eyes were innocent, as if nothing had happened.

Duan Baiting had nothing to do with her, so he just asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet." She opened her eyes and said nonsense, obviously eating a whole portion of black pork ribs, "I rushed back when I received your call, for fear that you would spend Christmas alone at home and no one would accompany you." ”