This is called "husband" again, and he is praised for being handsome, but Wen Jingchu feels that his scalp is numb.

After receiving the certificate, it would take a lot of effort for him to call her husband to listen to Rong Yan, and she was only willing to speak if she was so worn that she couldn't stand it.

What's going on tonight?

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Xie Heng taught.

Wen Jingchu was stunned for a moment, raised his head to look at her, and carefully observed Rong Yan's expression.

It doesn't look like angry.

He cautiously asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, I just heard your two cousins praise me tonight"

Wen Jingchu stroked her waist with his big hand, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head again and lingered on her neck and shoulders, and asked in a vague voice, "What are you praising you?" ”

Rong Yan's body gradually warmed up by him, she dodged and said calmly, "They praise me and I look worthy of you." ”

“……”

Wen Jingchu paused, straightened up, and his eyes were visibly cold.

"Don't care about them, no one is better than you for me, they are all adults and still chewing their tongues like this, I will talk to their parents tomorrow."

"That's none of my business."

She didn't want to care if she was uneducated, this was something that the Wen family should take care of, but the two sisters didn't respect her as a cousin-in-law, so she had to tell Wen Jingchu.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, no one will say such things in the future."

He reached out and turned off the lights in the bedroom.

In the darkness, the man kissed her on the lips with unmistakable accuracy.

Rong Yan couldn't withstand such a passionate kiss from a man at all, and put his hands on his chest.

In the end, one of her hands was pressed on top of her head by Wen Jingchu with one hand, and she had no power to resist.

In the confusion, the man said in a hoarse voice, "Is your stomach still up?" Give you a digest. ”

Rong Yan: "......"

Before she could respond, a large warm hand had slowly reached through the hem of her skirt.

Rong Yan trembled nervously, "I'm going to listen to the master's Buddhist lecture tomorrow, don't leave a mark on my neck." ”

Wen Jingchu hummed in a low voice, "I have to go back to the old mansion first tomorrow afternoon, I guess I can't accompany you to the lecture." ”

Rong Yan endured and didn't make any other sounds, "I...... I'll just go myself. ”

When the words fell, there was no sound of conversation in the bedroom, only the occasional broken. A sound came out.

The two figures overlapped in the bed veil, and the gauze tent fluttered gently as the figures swam.

The night was long, and the light veil did not stop shaking until midnight.

……

When Rong Yan woke up, it was already noon.

The master's lecture begins at two o'clock.

She fumbled around the bed and couldn't find her suspender nightdress, and looked down at the bedside.

I found it, but it didn't look like it was anymore.

A good nightdress was scrapped like this.

After last night, she slept to death, and her body was quite refreshing, probably because Wen Jingchu helped her clean up.

At the moment, I don't have an inch on me.

Rong Yan simply put it on the ground, pulled the quilt over his head, and refused to get up in the quilt.

After lying on the bed for a while, he heard the door being opened, Rong Yan looked through the light veil, and saw Wen Jingchu walking in wearing a home suit and a water glass.

After a glance, Rong Yan pulled the quilt again to cover his head.

Wen Jingchu walked over, put the water cup on the bedside table, and lifted the bed veil.

The palm of his hand caressed the bulge under the thin quilt, and his eyes were visibly gentle, "Get up for lunch first and then go to bed?" ”

Rong Yan shook his head in the quilt and said in a humming voice, "The lecture starts at two o'clock, and lunch is about to pass." ”

"I'll send you over, tonight with my uncle and grandfather to eat at the old mansion, and I'll pick you up and take you back to the old house after the lecture."

The quilt was too stuffy, Rong Yan lifted the quilt to expose his head, and shook his hair before looking at Wen Jingchu.

"The lecture doesn't end until six o'clock, it seems too late, count, I'm not going to listen to the lecture."

The long knuckle fingers gently hooked the hair stuck to her cheeks and pulled it behind her ear, "It's not too late, it's too late, it's only about seven o'clock when I get home, Shu Ze went to work in the hospital today, and he came back at about this time." ”

She forgot, she asked for leave today, but Wen Shuze didn't.

Rong Yan wanted to sit up, but he didn't make any effort for a while, and was lifted up by Wen Jingchu holding his armpit.

Startled, she hurriedly pressed the thin quilt covering her face.

There were a few red marks hanging under the collarbone.

A trace of guilt flashed in Wen Jingchu's heart.

Blame him for not controlling it well.

He handed the glass over, "Drink some water to moisten your throat." ”

His throat was indeed very dry and hoarse, Rong Yan drank the whole glass of water directly, and then instructed Wen Jingchu, "You go to the cloakroom to help me get a set of pajamas." ”

"Not going out?"

Rong Yan glanced at him, "I picked out the clothes I wore when I went out, and you don't know what style I want to wear today." ”

After getting the pajamas, Rong Yan kicked the man out.

In the bathroom, Rong Yan took a closer look in the mirror after changing into a long dress.

The stinky man remembered her words.

There are no marks left near the neck.

She found a more elegant and zen-like long skirt and fastened her hair to the back of her head with a shelf.

After eating, I went out without any further delay.

Wen Jingchu asked her to wait at the door of the villa, and today he drove her over by himself.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Rong Yan checked the bag he was carrying.

I brought a pen and a notebook.

Finally, the recording equipment was checked.

She also wore the string of Buddhist beads given by Wen Jingchu on her hand.

"By the way, there is an auction in Wanbao Pavilion the day after tomorrow, and there is a Mobao in the lot before Master Jingyun passed away, I don't have time to go to work the day after tomorrow, do you have time to help me auction it?"

Rong Yan was concentrating on driving with his head sideways, staring at the man in front of him.

Wen Jingchu turned his head and glanced at her briefly, "Free, what time does the auction start?" ”

"Starts at one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll ask Chen Fang to arrange a time."

When Rong Yan entered, the lecture had not yet begun, but it was almost full of people, but it was extremely quiet, and no one made any noise.

She found a vacant seat and sat down, took out the pen and notebook from her bag, and waited for the lecture to begin.

Here, Wen Jingchu sent her to the venue and returned to the Wen family's old house.

Walking into the living room, the elders of the family are drinking tea and chatting in the living room, and several juniors are also with them.

The twin sisters sat quietly and obediently beside their parents, and when they saw Wen Jingchu's tall figure, they didn't dare to shout, and they hid beside their mother after politely calling someone.

Brother Lobby is the most promising one in their generation, he is quite majestic in the family, he is serious and cold, and his younger brothers and sisters are afraid of him on weekdays.

"Sister, do you think my sister-in-law will blow the pillow wind with my cousin?"

She looked at her cousin's expression calmly and coldly, but he was like this on weekdays, and nothing had changed.

It is estimated that the cousin-in-law did not dare to say something that would affect the harmony of the family in front of the cousin.

"Shut up and stop talking."

As soon as the words fell, the two saw their father and the lobby brother walk out of the living room.

Seeing this, both of them couldn't help but sigh and looked at each other.

The younger sister comforted her sister, "Don't be afraid, it may be talking about business." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, he heard a rush of footsteps, and when he looked up, he saw his father coming back with a cold face.

"You two come over to me, go to your grandfather's study, and copy the Wen family's family motto, twenty times."

The two sisters turned pale with fright, and they didn't dare to move.

"Don't go yet!"