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After Li Daoyang attended the wedding, he returned to the hotel.

The hotel is also arranged by any family.

Li Daoyang was carrying a simple bag of luggage at that time, and when he looked up at the five-star hotel with the same address, his eyes slowly widened.

It's not an immediate family member or family member, just as a high school classmate of Jingmian, attending a wedding, and arranging a place of this level?!

Li Daoyang secretly exclaimed.

Jingmian ...... What kind of person are you married?

The military academy only gave three days off, and Li Daoyang was led by the waiter to move in, while thinking that when Jingmian and Ren Congmian finished their wedding night, they would ask Jingmian to come out for a day.

After all, for two whole years, I finally got the opportunity to meet.

So, the wedding night.

At seven o'clock, Li Daoyang was lying on the big bed and sent a message to his girlfriend first.

Then, click on Jingmian WeChat and type:

[Will it come out tomorrow?] 】

[Going around the high school? I wanted to eat the Mao Xuewang across the street from Linshui for a long time. 】

Almost a few seconds, Li Daoyang received a reply:

[Okay.] 】

[Then I'll call you tomorrow morning.] 】

Li Daoyang craned his neck and replied: [OK, wait for you. 】

Then, Li Daoyang played games for several hours, took a bath, and fell asleep.

Following.

Li Daoyang woke up early.

He went to wash up first, leaned over in the room and did dozens of push-ups, ate the breakfast sent by the hotel, and looked at his watch, it was already half past eight in the morning.

Li Daoyang is not in a hurry.

So he picked up his clothes and dressed them neatly, except for his shoes.

He stared at his phone and saw no movement.

None of the missed calls were made.

Jing Mian rarely gets up late, and even has the habit of getting up early, which he understands, but today seems to be a little later than usual.

In this way, Li Daoyang, who was neatly dressed, sat on the edge of the bed and waited for two hours.

Li Daoyang: "? ”

- There are still no calls, not even WeChat messages.

Several phone calls he made went unanswered.

Half past ten in the morning.

Li Daoyang: "......"

He looked at the twelve missed calls he had made and fell into deep thought.

Li Daoyang frowned slightly, this time he changed to a WeChat phone and called again.

Behold.

This time it turned out to be connected.

It's just that, unexpectedly, a strange man's voice came from the microphone, slightly cold and low:

"Hello, is there something wrong?"

Li Daoyang was stunned, took his mobile phone and looked at the contact, it was Jing Mian who was not mistaken.

And this voice ...... It seems a bit like the man I met on the wedding day.

Li Daoyang's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but say, "You are... Mr. Ren, right? I want to find Jingmian, so we made an appointment to go out. ”

The other end seemed to be silent for a few seconds.

"He's still sleeping."

Chapter 35

Two days before and after the wedding night, Jingmian asked for leave.

Life doesn't seem to be any different than usual.

The only change is that Jing Mian used to occupy an entire bed by one person.

And now, there is one more Mr. Ren by his side.

Jing Mian had to give up half of the space and give it to Mr., and at the same time he was much more honest when he slew, and he wouldn't have too many postures, especially when he shared the bed without doing anything for the first time, Jing Mian even had to hesitate to turn over, for fear that he would wake up the man.

But the good news is that since the wedding night, Ren Xingwan has not mentioned anything about fulfilling her marital obligations.

This also made Jing Mian wonder, maybe Mr. Ren is just a traditional person?

Getting a license after a marriage proposal, living together on the eve of the wedding, kissing while living together, having sex on the night of the wedding night, as if everything was in accordance with the process of the newlywed's tradition.

The sexual affair that was so intense that it was unbearable,

It's just a routine.

It's just that the day after the wedding night, Jing Mian called Li Daoyang.

Because the battery ran out, the phone automatically turned off, Jingmian not only missed the live broadcast, but also accidentally pigeoned a little friend who made an appointment.

So, the two changed the agreed time to the afternoon.

…… It was Ren Xingwan who drove him there.

When Jing Mian sat in the passenger seat, he silently thought, Maybe he should get a driver's license.

Mr. Always Trouble is not good.

The car drove to the hotel where Li Daoyang was.

Mr. Ren sent his wife to the five-star hotel he arranged for his wife's guests, pulled over, and watched his wife trot all the way to his friend.

Li Daoyang had been waiting for a long time, and waved frantically towards Jingmian.

It's just that Jing Mian saw that there seemed to be a strange girl standing next to Li Daoyang.

When the three met, Li Daoyang awkwardly introduced: "She is my girlfriend, quiet." ”

"He's Jing Mian, my best friend in high school."

Standing quietly beside Li Daoyang, he said with a smile: "Mianmian, hello." ”

Jing Mian was a little stunned: "Hello." ”

"You... Don't learn what I call sleeping. Li Daoyang sighed, turned his head and said, "She came this time because she heard about ......."

Quiet couldn't help but take over the conversation: "I heard that Mianmian's marriage partner is Ren Congmian!" When Li Daoyang sent me a message, I didn't believe it at the time, but Li Daoyang made a video call with me directly at the wedding scene, and I was stupid, but don't worry, I didn't take a screenshot, the celebrity marriage is kept secret, I know the rules, but Ren Congmian is my life, I don't even have a wall, and I skipped class to pick up the airport, do you know, I heard that Ren Congmian's hometown was in Lincheng when I took the college entrance examination, and I specially applied for Lincheng, although I didn't get in, but my second volunteer was to report the S big ...... next to Lincheng"

The two boys listened silently and quietly chattered.

Jing Mian was shocked.

Li Daoyang showed an expression of 'Look, she doesn't match her name at all' towards Jing Mian.

Quietly rubbing his hands, clasping his hands together, carrying a pale pink pocket in his right hand, and said, "I don't bother you, I have a small request, can you ask Ren Congmian to help me sign these photo posters and the peripherals?" Although Li Daoyang promised me, he was too unreliable, so I immediately booked the nearest bullet train ticket and rushed over, but can I trouble your husband? ”

It was the first time that Jing Mian called Ren Congmian her "husband" in the mouth of outsiders, and her heart trembled slightly.

Jing Mian nodded hesitantly: "Yes." ”

Jing Jing excitedly handed the bag to Jing Mian and said, "Thank you Mianmian, thank you very much......

Jing Mian subconsciously looked sideways and was surprised to find that where the car had stopped, Mr. Ren's car was still there.

The man didn't leave right away.

Jing Mian thought, he went to ask Mr. Ren now?

“……”

Jing Mian thought that if he was rejected, Li Daoyang and his girlfriend might find out the fact that the two got married in a flash and had no emotional basis.

But now it's hard to ride a tiger,

Jing Mian still took the things and walked towards Ren Xingwan's car.

When he opened the car door, he met Mr. Ren's line of sight, and Jing Mian clearly saw the confusion in the other party's eyes.

Jing Mian stubbornly explained the reason and asked the man if it was inconvenient.

Who knows, Mr. Ren asked: "Li Daoyang has a girlfriend?" ”

Jing Mian was a little confused, and nodded: "Hmm." ”

"We've been together for more than two years."

“……”

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, as if falling silent.

I don't know if it's Jingmian's illusion, but on Mr. Ren's body, the indescribable and seemingly nonexistent low pressure slowly dissipated and saw the sun.

It was like a thick fog breaking through the dark clouds, and a glimmer of light faintly penetrated in.

Mr. Ren said, "Okay, give it to me." ”

Jing Mian was slightly stunned, and reached out to hand it over, in addition to a few items that needed to be signed, there were also signed pens prepared.

He watched Mr. Ren's slender and beautiful hands skillfully remove the cap of the pen and sign the corner pages of the photo.