It's busy inside and out.

In the end, I don't know who said, "Let all the relatives come in." ”

This remark has a certain meaning of explaining the aftermath.

It is very strange that watching his relatives die in front of him, Duan Baiting does not have that unforgettable pain.

He was just a little embarrassed that a life had been lost in front of him.

The person who spoke to him one second is no longer breathing the next.

It doesn't matter if he's cold-blooded, or if he's emotionally weak.

He really didn't shed a single tear.

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There was more to be done for him.

Grandmother's funeral and funeral, as well as ancestor worship.

It stands to reason that Song Wanyue, as his wife, should appear on such an occasion.

But Duan Baiting simply said, "She's not available"

And he sent it away.

Duan Baiting didn't want her to be involved in this mess.

He was her husband and should have protected her, not let her witness the filth.

No one thinks that Song Wanyue is not available, but that this marriage has no feelings.

Maybe in Duan Baiting's eyes, she didn't even have the qualifications to come over.

So for this Miss Song, she is full of pity.

Duan Baiting's reputation is too bad, and anyone who stands on the opposite side of him is either a good person or a poor person.

He made a phone call to Song Wanyue, but did not explain what happened during this time, but told her that he could not leave for the time being, and that he might not be able to go to Shanghai in the short term.

Although Song Wanyue regretted it, she didn't say much.

She knew he was tired, and she could hear it.

Hoarse and low, either staying up too late or smoking too much.

But he was not addicted to anything, including tobacco and alcohol.

Such intemperance can only be used to relieve fatigue or to be in a bad mood.

Song Wanyue asked worriedly, "Do you need me to accompany you?" ”

"No, I don't." He chuckled under his breath, "I'll have to spare time to take care of you when you're here." ”

She snorted softly and said arrogantly: "I can take care of myself." ”

After Tsundere, she began to care about him again, is she tired, have you eaten well recently?

The voice was so angry that even Guan Xin was coquettish.

There is so much foreshadowing in front, just to ask the sentence: "Do you miss me, I think about you every day, and I don't think about the tea and rice you think." Duan Baiting, you can't secretly look at other girls while I'm not around, I'll be sad. ”

He is so heavy that he is full of defensiveness against everyone, and because of this, his emotions are never exposed.

No one could have guessed what he really thought.

Only Song Wanyue, she is like his natural nemesis.

She never bothered to guess, nor did she hide her emotions and suffer herself.

Even if he suffered the slightest grievance, she would say it directly.

is a scoundrel, or a cry and a fuss.

When he didn't coax, she cried.

The crying pear blossoms bring rain, and I feel pity.

Cry until he coaxes.

The acting skills were clumsy, but he was caught again and again: "I didn't watch it." ”

Song Wanyue was proud: "Also, marrying a beautiful woman like me as a wife, where did you get your mind to come from." Lately, have you been thinking about secretly looking at my photos every night? I've updated a lot of new photos in my circle of friends, do you want to take a look? ”

She boasted that she was not half ashamed, and she was justifiable.

It is true that he has this confidence.

Duan Baiting dusted off his cigarette ashes, smiled, and didn't answer.

Song Wanyue God Secret: "You go and take a look, in case there is a surprise." ”

Unable to stand her constant urging, he put the unfinished cigarette in his hand on the ashtray, pressed the call to speakerphone, and clicked on her circle of friends.

The photo at the top was updated three minutes ago.

It was she who was wearing a suspender nightdress, hooking the shoulder straps with one hand and pulling them down gently.

I didn't wear underwear, and my breasts were half exposed.

The shape is beautiful, full and rounded.

The collarbones are deep and delicate, the shoulders are free of extra flesh, and the lines are slender.

Her skin was really white, so white that in a heated room, she could even be warmed with a thin layer of light powder.

Under the skirt, the two slender legs are straight and beautiful, and they stand barefoot on the snow-white fluffy carpet.

She is taken in the mirror, sexy and pure.

Duan Baiting's eyes darkened, and after saving the long photo, his voice was low: "Delete it." ”

He didn't want to interfere too much in her private life, but he thought that others could see it.

The inexplicable irritability disturbed him.

Song Wanyue's voice softened, delicate and glutinous: "I set it up, only you can see it." ”

He took a breath, took a cigarette, and took a hard puff.

Cigarettes with agarwood strips have a unique taste and are calming and contemplative.

Many times, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he has always been restrained and forbearing, and he begins to become addicted to something.

Deep into the bone marrow.

More than a thousand kilometers away, she began to play with him again, saying that she had eaten an extra egg in the morning.

The strangeness of being hooked up by that photo and her words, after smoking a whole cigarette, finally showed signs of easing.

"Yes."

Seemingly not getting the reaction she wanted, she repeated in a louder voice: "One more egg." ”

She hates eggs the most in her life, even if it is a hot spring egg on the rice bowl of the cowdon, she will want to vomit if she smells it more. But eating eggs is good for the body, so since she was a child, her parents always coaxed her to eat them.

The phone was quiet for more than ten seconds.

"Well, very well-behaved." He praised her.

Song Wanyue was finally satisfied, and rolled around on the bed with the quilt.

There are a hundred fawns pounding and pounding in my heart.

She wanted to speak and stopped, "Tingting, in fact, I ......"

He waited quietly, and even picked up the remote control to turn off the constant temperature in the room.

Even if it's a tiny noise.

The silence around was terrible.

Song Wanyue pursed her lips, her voice was dyed with shame, and she deliberately said half hidden and half hidden.

"Forget it, I'm ...... I can't say it. ”

She frantically hung up the phone, then sat up contentedly from the bed.

This kind of childish provocative tactics may seem a little old-fashioned in dealing with others.

But for an ascetic and old-fashioned person like Duan Baiting, it was a lore.

She deliberately waited for several minutes with her phone, creating a feeling that she was finally plucking up her courage after some struggle.

[Song Wanyue: Why do you praise me, my heart beats so fast, and my face is so red. 】

[Song Wanyue: Do you think I'm sick? 】

She also added a feverish bunny to the back, yawning and yawning on the ground.

Obviously, he deliberately said this to provoke him, but I don't know why, during the time I was waiting for Duan Baiting to reply to the news.

Her heart was beating faster and faster, and her face was getting redder.

She buried her face in the pillow with a coquettish expression.

Hmph, kill him.

Chapter 43

After waiting for a long time, Bai Ting didn't reply to the message, and Song Wanyue was not very happy to initiate a video invitation.

This time, it took a while to connect.

And the camera is not yet pointed at himself, the screen is pitch black, and it is estimated that it is placed directly on the table.

"Why are you like this, and you don't reply to your messages,"

Her tone was strange, and her face was close to her phone.

I had just taken a shower without makeup, my hair was pulled up like a ball, my pajamas were still pulled down when I was taking pictures just now, and the shoulder straps were loose.