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It seemed that Yin Ming couldn't believe his ears. He frowned and asked, "what did you say just now?"

Wenya was looking for something in the room and didn't answer him for a moment.

After a moment, Wenya piled all the things she found on the bed.

And Yin Ming, after seeing a lot of things about Jian Qianyu, his mouth pulled out.

Gentle looked up at him and said discontentedly, "obviously you said you weren't jealous just now. Why do you look like this now?"

If he hadn't thought of it just now, would there be so many things in this room?!

"Hello." when Wenya saw that he didn't speak, he reached out and poked his arm: "are you angry?"

Yin Mingqiang squeezed out a smile: "don't be angry."

After all, what I said just now can't be slapped in the face.

"What are you doing with all these things?" Yin Ming still felt uncomfortable in his tone.

Gentle one hand supported his chin, the other hand fiddled with those things, with a faint tone: "I'm going to deal with them."

She once cherished this pile of things.

But now, it doesn't mean anything to her.

When Yin Ming heard this, his smile was a little sincere.

"Well, it's time to deal with it." Yin Ming pinched her face and said with a smile, "there can be no other men's things in your room in the future."

A gentle tut said, "how stingy."

Yin Ming said, "you must be stingy in such things."

The pile of things, gentle and elegant, are packed in a box and ready to be taken away when they go out.

"Yaya, are you going to go back with me today or live at home?" Yin Ming suddenly asked.

Wen Ya blinked and deliberately sold off: "guess?"

Yin Ming picks up his eyebrows and directly pulls the person into his arms. The two people breathe intertwined, and the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Gentle looked into his eyes and felt that he would be a little dangerous.

"That, that what, we should go down." gentle eyes dodged: "you release me first, or my parents will come up later and see it."

If Yin Ming doesn't let go, he won't let go. On the contrary, he pulls people closer.

"Come back with me tonight," Yin Ming whispered in her ear.

With a low magnetic voice, the gentle body was slightly soft.

"OK... OK, I know." it's really gentle. It seems that their current trend will become uncontrollable.

"Yin Ming, I'm hungry. Let's go down to dinner." he said softly.

Yin Ming's eyes darkened and he leaned down to kiss: "I don't want to eat, I want to eat you."

Wenya was imprisoned by him and couldn't move at all. He beat his chest angrily.

But her strength is negligible for someone.

When the two were glued together, the door was suddenly knocked.

"Yaya, you two come out for dinner. The food is ready." mother Wen's soft voice rang outside the door.

Wenya was worried when she heard the voice.

But the man refused to let her go.

In a hurry, Wenya directly opened her mouth and bit him.

Although Yin Ming's body was hard, his lips were still soft. This bite made him eat pain in an instant and let go of the people in his arms.

His gentle lips were so red that people could see what had just happened at a glance.

"You've gone too far!" said the gentle way, "you turn a deaf ear to what I say, don't you?"

Don't listen to her at all!

Yin Ming took advantage of it. Even if his mouth hurt a little, he still coaxed people with a good temper.

"I can't help it." Yin minglow smiled and comforted her: "as long as you stand in front of me, I can't control my desire to kiss you and hug you."

Wenya blushed, stared at him and wiped her mouth. Then she went to open the door for her mother.

When Wen's mother saw their situation, she immediately made up her mind what they were doing just now.

Although I had expected for a long time, I always felt that it was difficult to adapt with my own eyes.

"Cough." Wen's mother cleared her throat: "you two clean up and come downstairs."

With that, Wen's mother turned and walked away first.

Wenya also guessed that she must have been seen by her mother. Looking back, she complained to Yin Ming again.

And Yin Ming should all answer.

The two men stayed upstairs for a while. They didn't go down until they couldn't see anything unusual on their lips.

At the dinner table, although Wen's father's attitude was still not very friendly, it was unprecedented to drive him out of the house.

Yin Ming is also very smart and tries to brush his father-in-law's favor as quietly as possible.

After a meal and a few drinks, the two even talked together.

Wen Ya is also surprised at this.

The two of them were still chatting, while Wenya went to play with the flowers and plants with her mother.

Pouring some water, the mobile phone rang.

Wenya took over. After hearing the voice opposite, she only felt familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for the moment.

"I'm Jingyi, but I just changed the number. Don't you recognize it?" Song Jingyi's tone over there was also very helpless.

She laughed twice.

This is the first time they have spoken to each other since their marriage was annulled.

"I've heard that you're abroad now. How's your life?" Wenya really didn't know what topic they had to talk about, so she asked politely.

Song Jingyi smiled: "I'm ok here, but I don't dare to return home. I'm afraid the old man at home will break my leg."

Wen Ya listened to his tone with a joking tone and smiled: "it doesn't matter. When you return home, you can come to me."

Song Jingyi immediately replied, "I remember what you said. Don't cheat when you go back."

"Don't worry, it won't."

After saying something insignificant for a while, in the end, the topic really went back to the wedding.

"Thank you this time." Wenya hesitated and said.

In fact, she knows very well that song Jingyi's intention to go abroad is just to save himself.

He had long seen his rejection of the wedding, so he did it first, and in the end, the responsibility was all on him.

"You're welcome." Song Jingyi could hear why she was thanking: "I just don't want to force people to be difficult."

"Now that the wedding has been cancelled, are you with the one in your heart?" Song Jingyi asked with a smile.

Wenya smiled and admitted, "well, he's in my house now."

After saying this, the head suddenly lost its voice.

After a while, when Wenya doubted whether he was disconnected, he finally responded.

"That's good. Congratulations," Song Jingyi said.