My temporary husband, please kiss me slowly

"I'm fine. Mr. Wen, go back first. I can go upstairs myself." Yang Jane wanted to push Wen Tingting away.

Wen Tingting insisted: "you can't walk steadily. I'll take you upstairs and go home!"

At her insistence, Yang Jian had no choice but to be sent upstairs by her.

After entering the house rented by Yang Jian, Wen Tingting knew what simplicity was.

The place is very small. One room, one living room and one small kitchen add up to 30 square meters. You can see it at a glance.

She felt guilty again. She felt that he must have given too little salary for him to save so much.

She is not a woman who can run a family, nor can she take care of people. When she is sure that Yang Jian can take care of herself, she leaves Yang Jian's residence.

The first thing she did after getting on the bus was to inform the chief of the finance section and ask him to raise Yang Jian's salary by one third.

The section chief would like to refute that now the employees of the whole company are reducing their wages. Why should they give Yang Jian a long salary alone? It's unscientific.

But wentingting didn't give him a chance to speak at all, so he hung up.

When Wen Tingting returned home, it was already 11:30 p.m.

Ding Lun hasn't fallen asleep yet. He knows that the first moment Wen Tingting comes back, he wants to cheat to sleep, but he's still a step late. Wen Tingting has entered the house.

If he lied to sleep at this time, he would appear deliberate.

What he fears most is that Wen Tingting suddenly courted him. If so, what should he do?

When Wen Tingting entered the house, he didn't pay attention to Ding Lun's expression.

It's not too tired tonight. After all, the tired person is Yang Jian. She is also thinking that she should avoid sleeping with Ding Lun in the future.

She deliberately looked for a big house because there were enough rooms to sleep in separate rooms.

If you are in the Wen family, nothing is convenient.

Because she doesn't want to make a big deal and wants to keep this marriage in name only, now she can only take one step and see one step.

Ding Lun was a little surprised. Wen Tingting didn't make any eye contact with him or say a word to him after entering the house.

In his salute, she picked up her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

While he was relieved, Mo Ming felt a little strange. He didn't know whether Wen Tingting was too tired or simply didn't want to talk to him.

When Wen Tingting took a bath, she asked herself more than once whether she wanted to ask Ding Lun if he was with Chen Xiaoyu. Or what happened that night, she misunderstood, and the fact was not what she thought?

But how can she ask for such a thing?

The only thing she could do was to test his reaction.

Having made a decision, she quickly took a bath, put on her pajamas and went to bed.

"Husband..." she approached Ding Lun and circled his neck.

Ding Lun's body is a little stiff. It's time to come.

Wen Tingting was trying to test him. His stiff body movements told her that he was very nervous now.

"Did you fall asleep so soon?" she muttered to herself, getting closer to dinglun.

Ding Lun didn't respond, didn't hug her, and didn't make any intimate moves. It's not like a newly married couple after a long separation.

So the answer came out. He didn't want to be close to himself, because he had Chen Xiaoyu in his heart, so he didn't want to have intimate actions with any woman other than Chen Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, she approached Ding Lun a little: "husband, I miss you very much..."

During her time abroad, she thought of him every day. I was thinking about how to maintain this marriage with him in the future, and what he said when he gave her a wedding ring.