Wen Jingchu retracted his thoughts and replied to Rong Yan's words, "It's not all what you think, it depends on who the person in the wine bureau is, some people are not right-minded, but there are also righteous people like me who are determined and not affected by the outside world." ”

“……”

Wang Po sells melons and boasts.

At Shang Rongyan's slightly speechless expression, Wen Jingchu still calmly continued, "So, wife, you don't have to worry about it at all. ”

Rong Yan was speechless, raised his hand and pinched the man's face, and said truthfully, "It's quite thick." ”

Quite thick-skinned.

The skin is also good.

Wen Jingchu chuckled, "You are thin-skinned, and you complement me, and you can't talk about it if you don't be a husband and wife." ”

"Don't be poor, go take a shower, the bedroom smells of alcohol."

Rong Yan said with a little disgust.

I don't know if he drank too much, and he can talk more than usual.

Why didn't I find out that Wen Jingchu was such a temperament before, I was quite afraid of getting along with him at that time, but now it has completely changed.

"Okay, I'll wash up and come back to you."

Wen Jingchu bent over, picked up the shirt that had been thrown on the ground, rolled it up into a ball, and threw it into the trash.

Rong Yan looked at the man's wasteful behavior, and originally planned to talk about him, but after thinking about it, she also has a habit of cleanliness, and the shirts that other women have rubbed, don't forget it.

Listening to the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, Rong Yan was no longer in the mood to follow the drama.

Just now she touched Wen Jingchu's abdominal muscles, he shouldn't think much about it.

Rong Yan was a little annoyed, and his right hand gently patted his left hand.

You can't control it.

Not to mention, it was almost the same touch as she had touched it in her dreams before.

If Wen Jingchu is not in business and becomes a male model, according to his good figure, he should be quite popular.

Rong Yan put away the small table and tablet on the bed, and just sat down on the bed when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom stop.

She hurriedly picked up the book on the bedside table and pretended to read it.

With a click, the bathroom door opened, and Wen Jingchu walked out.

Only a white bath towel was tied around his waist, and his short black hair was half-dry.

Rong Yan's white fingertips pinched the edge of the book, his attention was not on the book at all, and he kept glancing at Wen Jingchu's side.

The man has a slender body with superior proportions, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and the muscles of the arms, waist and abdomen are smooth and tight.

She felt it fifteen minutes ago.

Rong Yan swallowed his throat and stammered, "What...... How not to get dressed? ”

Wen Jingchu shook the water droplets on his hair with his hand, and said in a casual tone, "I forgot to take it." ”

Rong Yan sighed, forcing herself to withdraw her gaze, and when she looked at it again, she was afraid that she would not be able to control the nosebleed.

Others see her as cold and desireless, only Rong Yan knows that she is not like this at all in her heart, and being cold to others is just her protective color.

In the past, when I was studying, I didn't want to have contact with boys who were close to her, and it was also because they didn't grow up in the points she liked.

Only Wen Jingchu, whether it is face or figure, is so perfect, it's hard not to like it.

At this moment, Rong Yan almost suspected that Wen Jingchu was deliberate.

The window wind blew the curtains, and the room was silent for a while, except for the sound of the wind.

Wen Jingchu saw his wife's small movements in his eyes, his eyebrows were lightly raised, his lips were almost imperceptible, he held a dry towel in his hand, walked straight to the edge of the bed and sat down, and stuffed the towel into Rong Yan's hand.

"Wipe my hair, I'm dizzy."

Rong Yan: "......"

Rong Yan didn't look like he was pretending, and he was also distressed that he had drunk so much wine for socializing, so he straightened up and got out of bed.

She stood in front of Wen Jingchu, gently wiping his undried hair with her hands, but her eyes looked down from time to time, and her nose was also the refreshing breath of a man.

Rong Yan felt that her head was about to faint, and she sped up the speed of her hand, "Okay, you go and get dressed, otherwise you will catch a cold." ”

Wen Jingchu took the towel and asked her, "Are you sure you will climb the mountain tomorrow?" ”

"Well, I've discussed it with Zhao Nuan."

"Then you have to get up around three o'clock in the morning, you have worked all day today, can your body stand it?"

Rong Yan thought for a moment, "I came back and slept for three hours, and I will go back to my grandfather's side tomorrow to make up for sleep." What about you? Got so much alcohol tonight, is that okay? ”

If you can't do it, you can postpone it for a day, but the plan may be disrupted.

She originally thought that after climbing the mountain on Saturday morning, she would go home to have lunch with her grandfather to catch up on sleep, and then go back to the Wen family's old house for dinner in the afternoon.

She can rest all day on Sunday, and she also made an appointment with Senior Brother Han Fu on Sunday.

It's pretty tightly arranged.

Wen Jingchu wrapped one hand around her waist, held the person in his arms, lowered his head and kissed it, and at the end, he buried his head in her neck socket with unsteady breathing.

He said in a low and hoarse voice, "No problem, like you said, come back and make up for sleep." ”

I'm still thinking that I can get some benefits tonight.

She was about to get up at about three o'clock in the morning, Wen Jingchu was afraid that she would be tired, so she took a deep breath and pressed back the anger that came out of her heart.

Rong Yan's face was so red that she was suffocated, and her breath was as unstable as Wen Jingchu, she was sitting on the man's lap, and a hard object was still holding her, not daring to move.

"Go to bed and wake up on time tomorrow."

Wen Jingchu let go of her and went back to the bathroom.

The door was shut, and the sound of dripping water was heard again.

Rong Yan naturally understood what Wen Jingchu was doing inside, his face was even hotter, and he was lying on the bed with a quilt to cover his head.

It took more than half an hour for the bathroom door to be opened.

And Rong Yan was already asleep.

Wen Jingchu walked to the cloakroom, took a set of pajamas and put them on, then walked to the side of the bed and ripped off the quilt covering her head.

Staring at Rong Yan's sleeping face, he raised his hand and gently scratched her nose with his fingers curled.

I don't know why Rong Yan likes to sleep with his head covered so much.

In life, Rong Yan gives people the feeling of being a quiet and tranquil person, and his temperament is not lively.

Speaking of which, Wen Shuze first met Rong Yan, and at that time, her mother-in-law had not yet died, so she took Rong Yan back to Rong's house.

Wen Shuze told him that he knew a little playmate, saying that the little girl was more laughing and playful, but she was afraid that she would do something wrong and make her mother angry.

So when I didn't see Rong Yan, I already had an impression of Rong Yan in my mind.

He saw her for the first time after his mother-in-law died and Rong Yan returned to Rong's house.

When he saw this little girl, it was completely different from what Wen Shuze said to him.

Restrained, calm, and stubborn.

It's very distressing.

Her true character is well hidden by herself.

Wen Jingchu sat on the edge of the bed, bent over, kissed her on the lips with pity, and then helped her cover the quilt before going around to the other side to lie down.

At three o'clock in the morning, the jingle of the alarm clock rings in the quiet bedroom, disturbing the dream.

Rong Yan thought that he could get up, but after this moment, he realized that he had overestimated himself.

Wen Jingchu beside him had already lifted the quilt and got up, he walked to Rong Yan's side and shook her arm, "It's time to get up." ”

Rong Yan's eyes were half-squinted in a daze, and his voice was indistinct, "You go wash up first, and then give me five minutes." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out a hand from the quilt, gestured five fingers towards Wen Jingchu, and then immediately pulled the quilt and blindfolded her eyes and continued to sleep.

Wen Jingchu glanced at the time, and before he could do so, he listened to Rong Yan's words.

It's not just five minutes, fifteen minutes have passed by the time Wen Jingchu finished washing, and Rong Yan is still asleep.

Wen Jingchu smiled and called her helplessly, "Wife, it's too late to catch up if you don't get up." ”

Rong Yan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, took out his hands from the quilt, raised them weakly, and said vaguely, "Then you can pick me up." ”