He said it had been three months...

The meaning is already very obvious.

She is not a little white flower who is ignorant of the world, so she naturally understands the hints in his words.

Yan Qin's body and mind were extremely sensitive by the cunning man, and he couldn't resist his rude demands.

Shy and timid, she didn't speak, and let him pick her up and walk towards the big bed.

With the soft quilt on her back, she obediently endured his attack.

However, at the last moment, Duan Zichen's cell phone rang.

His cell phone was just beside the pillow.

The sudden ringing of the bell brought the two of them back to reality from their lust.

The two looked at the phone in unison.

On the screen, the word "Beifei" was impressively printed.

Lin Feifei.

The white moonlight in Duan Zichen's heart.

It's ridiculous to say that Duan Zichen not only has a wife, but also a white moonlight who hurts his heart.

Yan Qin froze severely.

The room was full of charm and ambiguity, which disappeared in an instant.

When Duan Zichen saw the call from Lin Feifei, his black eyes that were originally full of lust suddenly became clear.

He picked up the phone and connected.

"Zichen, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Lin Feifei's drunken voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Where are you?" Duan Zichen frowned.

"Hmm... Blue Jazz... the bar..."

"I'll be right there!" he said, and hung up.

Then get up immediately.

Yan Qin's hand was faster than his brain, and he instinctively grabbed his hand.

The intention is obvious, I don't want him to go.

But Duan Zichen just tilted his head to look at her, and then decisively pulled her hand away.

When his hand was empty, Yan Qin's heart was also empty.

Duan Zichen quickly got dressed.

Bah!

The door is closed.

he's gone.

Walk without hesitation, walk without looking back.

Yan Qin stared blankly at the closed door.

A wry smile slowly emerged from the corner of his lips.

Tears flowed silently from my eyes...

……

It was already ten o'clock at night when we returned to Helian's house.

Park your car in the garage when you can.

Jiang Nanxing pushed the car door with a dark face and got out of the car.

"Wife..." Seeing this, Rong Shi quickly chased after her.

"Don't talk to me!"

But before the words fell, she was coldly reprimanded by her.

Rong Shidou looked at her cautiously and asked tentatively, "Why? Did I do something wrong?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Nanxing stopped, turned his head, and looked at him coldly with a smile on his face.

"I don't know." He looked innocent.

She is angry.

"You men don't have a good thing!" She gritted her teeth fiercely and cursed angrily.

"Ah?" Rong Shi was stunned by the scolding, "Gu, what's none of my business..."

"You and Duan Zichen are like dogs!" Jiang Nanxing puffed his cheeks angrily and said angrily.

"My wife..." The corners of his mouth twitched, unable to laugh or cry.

Rong Shi deeply felt wronged.

He is really...

Even lying down was shot!

"Did you already know about him and Qin'er?" She asked aggressively with a cold face.

"There is absolutely no conscience!" He immediately raised his hand to make an oath, with a serious and serious attitude, "I only found out today, I swear!"

Jiang Nanxing's face softened a little.

If he had known earlier, he would be dead today!

Thinking of Yan Qin's aggrieved and sad appearance, she became angry and scolded angrily: "What does Duan Zichen mean? He has a wife and provokes Qin'er, how shameless is he?!"

"This... This is the emotional entanglement between them, how would I know." Rong Shi shrank his neck and smiled helplessly.

"Tell him, if he dares to hurt Qin'er, I will never let him go!"

"I've already told him that."

"Qin'er said that her company had a problem, and Duan Zichen helped her family through the difficulties, but he wanted Qin'er to give him a child. You can say that he can say such a shameless request. He and the beast What's the difference?" Jiang Nanxing became more and more angry as he thought about it, gnashing his teeth.

"No difference."

"He's a scumbag!"

"Yes, yes, he is a scum."

"He is vile, shameless and despicable!"

"Yes, yes, he is shameless and despicable."

"He is insidious, cunning and vicious!"

"Yes, yes, he is insidious, cunning and vicious."

Every time Rong Shi agreed, he silently said "I'm sorry" to his good brother in his heart.

He also didn't want to be ungrateful for sex, but who made him afraid of guilt.

My wife is getting angry now, if he doesn't follow her words, he probably won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The world is big, the wife is the biggest!

Brother or something, sell it if you have to.

"Hmph!" Jiang Nanxing finally calmed down a little.

"Okay, good wife, calm down." He took the opportunity to coax her softly, stroking her back one after another.

The two continued to walk into the house.

Walking up the steps, she stopped suddenly.

"Give me a billion," she said.

Seriously, not joking.

"Ah?" Rong Shi didn't realize it for a while, and looked at her in astonishment.

"Will you give it?" She frowned and shouted impatiently.

"No...wife, what do you want so much money for?" He was amused and puzzled.

"Give it to Duan Zichen, let him be free!"

Hearing this, his scalp tingled.

Glancing at his wife timidly, he bit the bullet and said with a sneer: "My wife, let's not interfere with other people's feelings."

"What feelings? Duan Zichen is clearly a bully!!" Jiang Nanxing widened his eyes and shouted angrily.

"But..." Rong Shi frowned, looking embarrassed.

"Rongshi, Qin'er is my girlfriend!"

"Achen is also my brother..." He nana, his voice and momentum were not a bit shorter than hers.

Even if he was reasonable, he also showed a serious lack of confidence.

But even though he was so careful, he still angered her.

Jiang Nanxing sneered, covering his face with frost, "So in your heart, brothers are more important than wives?"

"Of course not!" He shouted immediately, with his head held high, not daring to hesitate.

"Then give me the money!"

"My wife, Ah Chen has helped us a lot, you can't be like this..."

"I don't care! I give you two choices, me and him, who do you choose?"

"My little ancestor, what are you talking about?" Rong Shi was about to cry.

I never knew that the little girl who lost her temper was so difficult to deal with.

He didn't choose, and she was angry.

"Heh~ I knew that in your heart, a wife is like clothes, and brothers are like siblings. I'm not as good as your brother at all, right?"

"Nan Xing, don't make trouble for no reason." Rong Shi's face darkened, and he frowned softly.

She can vent her anger on him, but she can't question his love for her!

he loves her!

I love her the most!

none of them! !

Her son is not as good as her, her family is not as good as her, and her power is even less than her.

In his heart, she will always be the first!

Jiang Nanxing was slightly taken aback.

He said she made trouble for no reason?

With red eyes, she turned and walked away.

She knew she shouldn't anger him, but she couldn't control herself.

In fact, she didn't really want to quarrel with him, and she didn't really blame him for anything.

She knew that he was innocent, and that he had his difficulties and helplessness.

but!

She was panicked!

Seeing her best friend being bullied, she felt distressed and angry, but there was nothing she could do.

That kind of frustration sucks.

Therefore, rather than being angry with him, it is better to say that she is angry with herself.

Angry that I am not strong enough, angry that I am not capable of helping my best friend out of the sea of ​​suffering.

At once……

So angry! !

Jiang Nanxing held back his anger, walked into the house slowly, and went upstairs slowly.

"Wife, wife, walk slowly..." Rong Shi chased after him until he reached the door of the room, "Wife, don't be angry, just listen to me—"

Bah!

She slammed the door open.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and took a step back in time.

Otherwise, the door panel would have to slap the bridge of his nose flat.

"I don't want to see you now!" Jiang Nanxing in the room shouted angrily.

Well, don't want to see him.

When I saw him, I couldn't help but think of Duan Zichen, that scumbag.

"Honey, don't do this, can you open the door first?" Rong Shi begged in a low voice.

It's late at night, too loud for fear of waking up the family.

No movement.

"Wife, wife?" He called, put his ear on the door, and listened carefully.

Still nothing.

Sudden--

"what happened?"

A gentle question came from behind.

It is Fang Binglan.

Rong Shi immediately straightened his back, a look of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face.

For this biological mother, he still can't be intimate.

"Uh..." He touched the tip of his nose, trying to be perfunctory.

"Argued?" But Fang Binglan raised her eyebrows and stared at him, hitting the nail on the head.

His momentum suddenly weakened, and he sighed helplessly, "No, it's just a little awkward."

"Bullyed her?"

"How dare I... Cough, no."

Fang Binglan couldn't help laughing at his son's bear.

Pursing her lips, suppressing a smile, she asked, "Do you need me to call the door open for you?"

"Can you?" Rong Shi's eyes brightened, wishing for nothing.

"Of course!"

"Thank you!"

Fang Binglan was dissatisfied, "Thank you?"

"..." Rong Shi understood instantly, but he couldn't say it out.

"Have you ever learned Pinyin?" Fang Binglan took a step closer to her son, teaching him like a child, "Come on, look at my mouth shape, m (touch) a (ah)..."

"I sleep in the study." He turned around and fled.

"Stop!" Fang Binglan shouted.

He stopped for a while, but didn't look back.

Fang Binglan glanced at his son's back resentfully, and snorted softly, "Really, just like your father."

Is it so difficult to call her "Mom"? !

knock knock knock.

Fang Binglan gently knocked on the door.

Although the son refused to call her, but the son needed help, how could she stand idly by as a mother?

"Go away, I don't want to see you now!"

Jiang Nanxing, who had just finished washing up, heard a knock on the door when he came out of the bathroom, and when he thought it was Rong, he immediately scolded him.

Fang Binglan, "Nan Xing, it's me."

Hearing the voice of her mother-in-law, Jiang Nanxing could only open the door, "Mom."

Fang Binglan walked into the room with a gentle smile.

Then he turned around, glanced at his son who was standing outside the door and dared not come in, and lightly reprimanded, "What are you doing?"

Immediately enter the room.

Jiang Nanxing's face darkened slightly, and he glanced at him coldly.

Huh~

How dare you move rescuers!

"Mom, I..."

"Communication is the most important thing between a husband and wife. If you have something to say, don't be like this. Cold wars or quarrels hurt feelings."

As soon as Jiang Nanxing opened his mouth, his mother-in-law held her hand, and he came face to face with her earnest persuasion.

Jiang Nanxing understood the truth, but she just felt uncomfortable and made a little temper.

He is her lover!

She felt uncomfortable, who else could she turn to if she didn't vent her anger on him?

"We're fine, we're just bickering." Jiang Nanxing nodded to show that he understood.

"It's nothing to make a small quarrel, but it's not unpleasant for a couple to quarrel at the end of the bed. It's best not to stay overnight." Fang Binglan patted her daughter-in-law's hand, and persuaded softly in the tone of someone who has been there.

"Understood, Mom." Jiang Nanxing nodded again, accepting the instruction humbly.

"What about you?" Fang Binglan turned to look at her son.

"Understood." Rong Shi nodded quickly.

"Then go to bed early, good night."

"Good night, Mom."

Fang Binglan smiled gratifiedly and left.

With her mother-in-law's words, Jiang Nanxing couldn't help but leave.

But as soon as her mother-in-law left, her face turned cold.

Clearly still unfazed.

She walked towards the bed.

Rong Shi followed immediately, "My wife...um..."

Before he finished speaking, a pillow flew towards him.

Caught off guard, the pillow hit his face, and he subconsciously reached out to hug him.

"The sofa and the floor, you choose!" She crossed her arms and stared at him coldly.

"No, wife..." He smiled wryly, trying to beg for mercy.

"Rongshi is the last time I warn you, don't mess with me!" She frowned and shouted coldly.

Time is helpless.

Seeing the resolute look on the little woman's face, he could only compromise.

Place pillows on the rug next to the bed.

Although I can't go to bed, sleeping under the bed is better than a sofa a few meters away.

Well, it would be nice to be closer to her.

Lying on the carpet, Rong Shi greeted his good brother Duan Zichen a thousand times in his heart.

Blame him!

A good person must be a dog if he doesn't do anything!

Who is not easy to bully, but he must bully his wife's best friend.

Caused him to be implicated!

……

The next day.

Yan Qin suffered from insomnia last night.

She swore she was really not waiting for Duan Zichen to come back.

She wanted to sleep, but couldn't.

After tossing and turning until dawn, she gradually fell asleep.

But it seemed that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.

The first reaction is that Duan Zichen is back.

Before she could put on her shoes, she trotted downstairs.

She forgot that Duan Zichen knew the password to open the door...

Running to the door, she opened it.

Snapped!

A slap slapped her hard across the face.

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