Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

When Lin Zhujin woke up, the room was still dark and the curtains were drawn tightly, not a single light coming in.

She first touched the seat next to her, which had become cold, and looked at the time, which was already past nine o'clock.

He propped himself up and sat up, pressing the remote control on the table. The curtains slowly opened, and light from outside shone in.

She covered her eyes and just as she was getting ready, she saw the note on the bedside table.

[Breakfast has been delivered. Eat it first when you get up.]

Lin Zhujin pursed his lips and smiled.

She jumped out of bed, walked to the wheelchair and sat down. She supported herself on the wheelchair while washing herself. When she looked in the mirror, she moved her neck. The next second she saw a red mark on her neck under her ear in the mirror.

Suddenly I thought of what happened when we were sleeping last night.

His words echoed again in my mind.

"So, why don't you try to like me?"

It sounds like a question, but also like a statement.

Stating this undeniable thing.

When getting along with Wen Yunsheng, it seems that no one would dislike him.

I like his gentleness and thoughtfulness, and I also like the sense of security and trust he brings.

So she nodded undeniably when she was in his arms.

But he lowered his head and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Can I have a small request?"

Lin Zhujin's head, which was about to be buried in his chest, poked out slightly, and before he could say anything, he was greeted by her overwhelming kiss.

She froze in place, her body seemed to react faster than her nerves, and she reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Her neck was raised high as she was kissed, as if to cater to his desire for deeper penetration.

The breathing through the nasal cavity became thinner and thinner, and the bodies of the two people wrapped in the quilt became hotter.

The pajamas on her body were lifted up by his mischievous hands.

When it fell on her waist, he suddenly stopped what he was doing with his hands, and also stopped what he was doing with his lips, and helped her straighten her clothes.

He buried his cheek in her neck and took two deep breaths.

This mark is probably the trace he left at that time.

Lin Zhujin took a deep breath and used her hair to cover the marks on her neck, but the blush on her face would not fade away.

While having breakfast, she replied to Wen Yunsheng's message. She didn't know what he was doing, but the message was replied very quickly.

The breakfast he ordered always tasted good, or it could be said that the things Wen Yunsheng ordered were basically never disappointing.

Lin Zhujin was used to getting up early to go to work, so he felt a little uncomfortable when he was idle at home all of a sudden.

She flipped through her phone and stopped at Li Xiangfu's chat box. She thought for a while before sending a message.

Lin Zhujin: [What is Fu Fu doing? Do you want to come out and play? ]

Li Xiangfu did not reply in time. When he finished breakfast and cleaned up the dishes, Li Xiangfu's message finally came.

Fu Fu: [A certain heartless little guy finally remembered me. ]

Lin Zhujin couldn't help laughing when he saw this, but he still coaxed her.

Lin Zhujin: [I've been busy with my resignation recently, sorry, I'll treat you to dinner today.]

Fu Fu: [Why did you quit? If you want to treat me, I'll just accept it. Tell me about your recent events later.]

After saying that, Lin Zhujin thought about where to go for fun, and suddenly remembered that his legs and feet were inconvenient.

I was a little embarrassed and was about to send a message.

I just typed a line of words on the phone: Why don’t you come pick me up? I sprained my ankle and it’s inconvenient for me to go out.

When he was about to send it, his fingertips paused as he remembered that he lived in Tang Palace.

There is a feeling of being unable to advance or retreat.

After thinking for a long time, I still felt that I shouldn't hide it from Li Xiangfu.

Delete the text you just typed with your fingertips and type the next sentence again.

Lin Zhujin: [Why don’t you come over to my place to play? I sprained my ankle and it’s inconvenient for me to go out. ]

When Li Xiangfu saw it, her brows furrowed. Did she sprain her ankle?

[How did you sprain your ankle? Are you injured? ]

Lin Zhujin: [I sprained my ankle during the last New Year's Eve performance.]

Li Xiangfu’s messages were basically replied to within seconds, and one could feel the other party’s anger through the screen.

[You have so many years of performance experience, how could you still make mistakes? Were you tricked? ]

Ever since Lin Zhoujin and Wen Yuanshao separated, many people in the circle have been watching Lin Zhoujin's fun. In addition, when Huai Ballet announced the new year's list last time, Lin Zhoujin did not get the first place, and was ridiculed by many people in the circle.

Who knows if there are some people as short-sighted as Liu Jia, doing some short-sighted things.

Fu Fu: [Just wait, I'll come to your house now. ]

Seeing this sentence, Lin Zhujin pursed his lips and typed the next sentence.

Lin Zhuojin: [I am not in Yujin City]

Fu Fu: [Where do you live? ]

Li Xiangfu really couldn't think of where else she could live. The Lin family was absolutely out of the question. She didn't have a good relationship with the Lin family, and she seemed to have only been back to that home a few times.

The Wen family is even more impossible. She and Wen Yuanshao have broken up, and according to her understanding, Lin Zhujin will never go back to his wife.

The only thing she could think of was the hotel, but Li Xiangfu never expected that the other party would reply with four words.

Lin Zhoujin: [Tanggong No. 3]

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Li Xiangfu came so quickly that Lin Zhujin even suspected that she was speeding on the road.

Lin Zhujin went to open the door in his automatic wheelchair, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Xiangfu's face full of sorrow.

Li Xiangfu didn't ask anything directly when she entered the house. Instead, she looked around the house and walked around downstairs. Then she sat on the sofa and spoke slowly.

"Uncle Wen?"

Lin Zhujin didn't think anything of her addressing him.

Li Youting and Wen Yunsheng have a good relationship. In addition, Wen Yunsheng is the second child in the family, so people of their generation would politely call him Uncle Wen when outside.

Only Lin Zhujin followed Wen Yuanshao and called him uncle.

Lin Zhujin smiled awkwardly and nodded.

Li Xiangfu smiled back politely and asked politely, "Then may I ask my dear Jinjin, can you tell me what happened?"

Even if she had a big brain, she couldn't imagine that her best friend moved into her ex-boyfriend's uncle's house after breaking up with her boyfriend.

Lin Zhujin was a little confused, "This is a bit long..."

"Then please keep your story short."

Li Xiangfu crossed her legs and leaned back, looking as if she was ready to call someone to account.

Lin Zhujin, "......"

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Lin Zhujin kept the story short and gave a general idea in a halting manner.

There was a long silence after he finished speaking.

Lin Zhujin even thought that Li Xiangfu didn't understand, and even asked in a low voice. "Fufu, do you understand?"

Li Xiangfu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then recalled in her mind what Lin Zhujin had just said.

He nodded slightly, then shook his head.

It seems like a solution but it is not.

She blinked and said cautiously, "So it was your second uncle who asked you to marry him?"

"P-propose?"

Lin Zhujin felt a little frightened when he heard this word.

But thinking back, he was indeed the one who brought up this matter first.