Xu Lang didn't have time to say a word, but he was blocked by a warm red lip. It was as if he had encountered a strong kiss.

Of course, the owner of red lips is Zhao Wenya. She hugs Xu Lang's head and kisses him crazily. It seems that only in this way can she express her missing for Xu Lang.

Kissing, Xu Lang felt a sudden pain in his lips, "hiss..."

Zhao Wenya bit his lips for a while, but he licked his lips again. He said, "Xu Lang, is it painful?"

Xu Lang shook his head. "It doesn't hurt. If you don't get rid of it, you can continue to bite."

"Xu Lang, I hate you. I can't see you for a month. I dare not call you or send you a message. I think you don't want me anymore. I think you have disappeared in my life since then. Wuwu..."

As Zhao Wenya said this, she began to sob.

This made Xu Lang feel guilty. He really didn't do well enough. For more than a month, he only sent a short message occasionally, but didn't even make a phone call. Zhao Wenya is not the only one in his world, but he is the only one in Zhao Wenya's world.

"Ya'er, I'm sorry, it's my fault. I went to Xiang port on business during this period of time, and many unexpected things happened again and again when I came back. I left you in the cold." Xu Lang said seriously.

Zhao Wenya wiped her tears and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. As long as you let me know that you still love me in your heart and don't abandon me, I will be satisfied."

"Fool, how could I abandon you. Ya'er, how do you know that I will come to see you today? " Xu Lang Leng said.

"You also say that almost every evening, as soon as I get off work, I will lie on the balcony and look downstairs, hoping to see you. Finally, I wait until this day. I just saw you walk into our community and wait for you to knock at the door. I want you to see me and me for the first time.

Xu Lang, do you know that before you came into my life, I had almost no expectation and hope, but your appearance has become all my hope now. I don't expect too much of you. I just hope you can tell me in advance before you don't love me. In this way, I won't disturb you any more. After all, you still have your own family. " Zhao Wenya said affectionately.

Xu Lang's heart trembled and he congratulated himself. Fortunately, he had just chosen to enter the door of Zhao Wenya. If he went to Liu Ruyan's home, Zhao Wenya would be disappointed.

"Come here, come here. Look at the scarf I made for you. It's going to be cold in a few days. Put it on and keep warm." Holding Xu Lang's hand in high spirits, Zhao Wenya goes to the bedroom and picks up a silver gray scarf from the head of the bed.

Now it's November in the south of the Yangtze River. It's still some days before the freezing winter. Zhao Wenya has even begun to prepare scarves for himself. Moreover, he says that he has internal power, so he can't be afraid of the cold. However, it's Zhao Wenya's intention. Xu Lang won't say it clearly. He's just as excited to try it on.

Zhao Wenya, who is moistened by love, is not a 26-year-old woman. She looks like a 16-year-old girl who has just started to talk about love. She tries it on for Xu Lang seriously, then pulls it to the mirror and says, "how do you like it?"

"Of course I do." Xu Lang said in a hurry.

Zhao Wenya's hands are really clever. Nowadays, few girls can knit scarves. Xu Lang is naturally very moved.

"How dare you wear it in the future?" Zhao Wenya gently took Xu Lang's arm and asked.

"Of course, there's nothing to be afraid of." Xu Lang said in a hurry.

"Hee hee, if your wife finds out, it will be troublesome for you to kneel down on the washboard, but you say you bought it from the market. Ah, by the way, Xu Lang, I still don't know who your married husband is? Who am I more beautiful than your wife? " Zhao Wenya asked with great interest.

Zhao Wenya is telling the truth. She does not know that Xu Lang's wife is their common boss, Xiao yuruo, President of the company.

"This..." Xu Lang scratched his head and didn't know how to answer.

"Is it difficult to answer? If you don't want to answer, you can forget it. Hee hee, come here and try my craft. It's just right that I cooked a big table of food myself. It's boring to eat by myself. It's just right that you're here." Zhao Wenya quickly pulls Xu Lang to sit at the dining table in the living room.

Xu Lang takes two mouthfuls with relish. It's really good. His craftsmanship is many times better than that of Ma Qilin.

However, in Xu Lang's view, every bit is love. Yingyan is always in love with him, whether it's poor or good.

After eating, Xu Lang cuddles Zhao Wenya on the sofa in the living room and looks at the Han Opera which has been popular for several years. The girl is crying.

"Ya'er, do you like watching TV series so much?" Xu Lang asked with a smile, but he also looked in.

"Xu Lang, who is less? I don't dream that I can meet the prince who loves me sincerely. But I met you after an unfortunate marriage, so I cherish it.You know what?

Fall in love with you, only a moment, forget you, but to use a lifetime, even not enough.

Before I got married with Wang Gensheng, I had fantasized that I would find a man who loves me and myself, and have a good love affair that never breaks up.

In my opinion, the greatest happiness in love is that you love him and he also loves you.

The tease of fate made me marry a man I didn't love.

God's gift, but let me meet you, so, I will speak to you in memory every day, because I found, miss a person too long, often forget his appearance

Zhao Wenya said slowly.

Xu Lang's heart is trembling again. Yun ruotong's girl "marries" her own photo, while Zhao Wenya's girl talks with her own image. Why do you meet such infatuated women?

"Ya'er, I also hope to meet you earlier. At that time, I didn't marry you. Maybe we all have our own children now." Xu Lang also full of fantasy said.

"Really? If only I could go back in time, I would give you my most beautiful and best self. " Zhao Wenya said excitedly.

"Fool, you are the most beautiful and the best now." Xu Lang said in a hurry.

"No, I'm 26 years old. I'll be old soon." Zhao Wenya pouted her little mouth and said.

"Fool." Xu Lang gently scraped on the tip of Zhao Wenya's nose.

"Xu Lang, I miss you for a long time..." Zhao Wenya drills into Xu Lang's arms.

"Oh? You miss me? What shall we do then? " Xu Lang pretended not to know why.

"I hate it. I know it and I ask." Zhao Wenya Jiao angry way, said while stretching out Qianqian jade finger, pointed to the bedroom that soft big bed.

Xu Lang without saying a word, holding Zhao Wenya straight to the bedroom, and Zhao Wenya was held by Xu Lang, while running to the bedroom, while eager to take off Xu Lang and his clothes.

If there are only two girls who make him feel free, one is Ma Qilin, the other is Zhao Wenya.

Of course, Xu Lang doesn't mean to roll the sheets, but these two women who are more mature and familiar are always as considerate as their elder sister.

At this time, Xu Lang's big hand seemed to press on a hard, book like hard object, and subconsciously looked at it. There were several big words "Taiping Heavenly Kingdom" written on it. Before he could see it clearly, Zhao Wenya pulled Xu Lang by one hand and said, "what do you think of a guy who is annoying and inattentive? Are you still thinking about other women? "

Xu Lang laughed at the book and did not pay attention to it.

The sweating Zhao Wenya crawls on Xu Lang, remembering the beauty just now. She feels that she is the happiest woman in the world.

"Xu Lang, I Can I call you husband? " Zhao Wenya's hand gently stroked Xu Lang's strong chest.

"Of course, fool, why not? I'm your husband." Xu Lang said in a hurry.

"Well, old Gong My husband Hee hee, it's so good. Although I know it's just a self satisfied deception, if it's just a dream, I'd rather sleep a long time than wake up. " Zhao Wenya said, but she was in tears.

"Fool, how to cry again." Xu Lang Leng said.

"Nothing, honey. Let's go and lie down on the sofa in the living room." Zhao Wenya had a new idea like a child.

"Well? Why? It's midnight now. How can I go to the living room? " Xu Lang Leng said.

"Because I thought, would you like it or not?" Zhao Wenya pouted her little mouth and said.

"Well, my little baby, you can go wherever you want. Your territory is up to you. Even if you eat me tonight, I don't mind." Xu Lang said seriously.

"Ya'er, why are you here? Do you want to experience love on the sofa? " Xu Lang shamelessly said.

"Of course not. I hate it. I'm just cranky!" Zhao Wenya said angrily, "husband, do you know that I enjoy cuddling with you on the sofa, turning on the TV, a glass of red wine and a movie. I know that if you can spare one night to accompany me, I will be very satisfied. However, I want to be with you, not just to get into bed. What I need is the feeling of love, and this feeling, I love you Just never. "

Xu Lang suddenly realized that the reason why Zhao Wenya didn't sleep was to race against the clock to make use of all the time she spent with her, because she was afraid that when he left tomorrow morning, it might be a long wait.

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