Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

Lin Wenwen sat up straight with five flavors in his heart.

She knew it was not good, and tried not to have anything to do with Lu Hansen.

But sometimes it happens.

Su Hang looked at her drooping voice, came over and rubbed her head twice. "It's already very late. Why don't you sleep?"

Lin Wenwen didn't speak. He grabbed his arm. The whole person was like eggplant hit by frost.

Although she has been together for so long, she is still afraid that Suzhou and Hangzhou will be angry.

Because she didn't know how to cajole people, the words of comfort were just a few words over and over.

Fortunately, Suzhou and Hangzhou have always been gentle with her, and will not take the initiative to make trouble.

But since Lu Hansen appeared in her life from time to time, the number of unhappy times between her and Suzhou and Hangzhou has gradually increased.

At the beginning, these trifles can also be regarded as emotional seasoning. When they arrive, they start to make people panic. They are afraid that what they do is not good.

Thinking of this, Lin Wenwen sighed, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Suzhou and Hangzhou leaned closer to the distance between them, looking at her eyes seriously, the tip of his nose was about to touch her, "what do you want me to do?"

Lin Wenwen leaned back conditionally and looked at him half loud without speaking.

Su Hang simply put his arm on her side, half of his body pressed in the past, "eh? Speak. "

Lin Wenwen pursed his lips and did not dare to touch his sight. "Suzhou and Hangzhou, are you angry?"

She lowered her head and her chest began to beat uncontrollably.

They were so close that they seemed to be able to kiss the cold thin lips a little bit further. The breath was full of nostalgic breath on each other, and their thoughts slowly began to diverge.

Lin Wenwen's eyes drooped, slightly upward half supporting her body. The light fell on her long eyelashes and cast a fan like silhouette on her white skin, which made her feel more aggrieved.

Su Hang couldn't help kissing her on the lip. "What can I be angry about? Isn't Lu Hansen your friend? It's just friends. It's not necessary. "

Hearing the speech, Lin Wenwen twisted his eyebrows, and his clear eyes were full of disbelief.

Su Hang hated Lu Hansen. She knew very well that as long as two people met him, his mood would deteriorate dramatically, no matter what time.

But

Lin Wenwen looked at his face carefully, but he didn't find any meaning of being upset or angry. Obviously, he just went out to smoke to vent his inner annoyance. How could it take two hours?

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Su Hang turned to the side of her body, lying beside her and holding her in his arms, "your cerebellar bag melon should also rest and sleep."

As he spoke, he turned off the light in the room.

Lin Wenwen was nestled in his arms. In the dark, the smell of tobacco on the tip of her nose became clearer. She didn't feel disgusted, but her body had made the most honest response and coughed repeatedly.

Su Hang knocked twice on her forehead, and quickly turned over and went to the sofa.

In the whole process, he said nothing, his feet were so light that he could hardly hear him. It seemed that he could disappear into the darkness in the next second.

Although Suzhou and Hangzhou said it very well, Lin Wenwen did not believe it.

He was obviously holding his emotions in his heart.