The daily life of a woman who wears a book and spoils her wife

It was dark night, and the streets under the neon lights were full of cars with taillights on. From a distance, it looked like a long colorful dragon stretching into the distance.

Wen Zhitong was very anxious, but the person on WeChat sent her a picture of her bare shoulders that were steamed and pink after a bath, and then sent a video of Ruan Jingyan's enchanting figure in a nightgown.

In the video, Ruan Jingyan put on light makeup, and a white flannel nightgown was loosely draped over her body, revealing her jade-white skin.

Looking down, two white and smooth long legs were exposed from under the nightgown, overlapping each other.

Just by looking at it, Wen Zhitong can deeply feel the slippery texture when touched, which can catch up with freshly baked tofu.

Wen Zhitong licked her lips, her throat was so hot that she could spit out fire with just opening her mouth.

Her bright black eyes became more and more hot in the dark night.

His scorching eyes were staring at the video with fascination. When the camera turned, it focused on a delicate face. I don't know if she was shy, but Wen Zhitong always felt that Ruan Jingyan couldn't let go. It was as if someone was teaching her.

Despite her clumsy acting skills, Wen Zhitong loved it so much that she wished she could get into the screen, hold the beauty in her arms, and kiss her hard.

Wen Zhitong looked at the progress bar, there were still a few seconds left, just when she thought the video was about to end, the other party made a big move.

Ruan Jingyan suddenly snorted softly at the camera, and the ecstasy sound came out like a whisper, which was breathtaking.

Wen Zhitong's eyes widened in a daze, only to see Ruan Jingyan biting her jelly-like lips and smiling sweetly at the camera, those seductive eyes almost took Wen Zhitong's soul away.

"I go!"

Wen Zhitong wailed secretly in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw the driver staring at her dumbfounded through the rearview mirror.

Wen Zhitong blushed for a moment, coughed lightly, and pretended to be indifferent to explain: "That... the mobile phone virus, wrong click!"

To cover it up, the driver pulled his lips into a smile and gave her an expression he understood.

Wen Zhitong didn't bother to explain anymore, so she focused on the "culprit", secretly gritted her gums and typed a few words: You wait!

She didn't say the meaning behind it, but Ruan Jingyan must have figured out the meaning behind what she said. After waiting for a while, WeChat really stopped.

Wen Zhitong pursed her lips and smiled, after thinking about it, she still couldn't help setting the photo of the beauty out of the bath as the chat background image.

After exiting the chat interface, Wen Zhitong looked up at the motorcade that hadn't moved much, feeling sorry for the wasted night, when the cell phone rang.

Wen Zhitong lowered her eyes and pressed the answer button.

The caller was a building material supplier, and he reported to Wen Zhitong that the Ni brothers could not wait to start stocking up on building materials in the off-season for the construction of the villa area in the spring of next year.

Wen Zhitong listened quietly, staring at the taillights in front of the car, and said quietly, "Then you will sell them. Although it is the off-season, don't let go of the price. Don't worry, even at this price, it is already considered a low."

Wen Zhitong knew that the Ni brothers were imperative to this plan, so even if the price was blown up to the sky, it was impossible for them not to buy it.After all, compared with the villa, the profit obtained is much more generous than the loss.

A flash of hostility flashed in Wen Zhitong's eyes, "I want them to pay 50.00% in advance, and then make up the balance after the goods arrive."

What did the person on the other side say again, Wen Zhitong only responded indifferently, "You can find any reason, in short, this matter is settled, and Wen's will cooperate with you in all projects in the future."

"Call me when you arrive!"

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zhitong gave instructions to the driver, leaned back, and then relaxed on the car seat and closed her eyes to sleep. This traffic jam won't work for a while, she needs to get enough energy to go back and see you Ruan Jingyan.

The lights outside the window were dim, and when Wen Zhitong rushed back to the apartment, Ruan Jingyan was already lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

Wen Zhitong closed the door and walked over with a twitching sound. The woman's fair cheeks became more and more transparent under the moonlight. Wen Zhitong lowered her head and wanted to kiss her forehead, but on second thought, afraid of disturbing her, she pulled the blanket up. He bent over and took the man into his arms.

Wen Zhitong moved lightly, but Ruan Jingyan had always been in a light sleep, and now she was being hugged by someone else, she frowned and moved in Wen Zhitong's arms, opened her eyes, her vision blurred for a while before focusing on Wen Zhitong's face, "You came back?"

Ruan Jingyan's voice was lazy, and it fell into Wen Zhitong's ears, but it seemed to stir up a stormy sea in her heart.

In an instant, the scene of spending the night with Ruan Jingyan in the car that had been conceived countless times came to mind again.

But Wen Zhitong felt sorry for Ruan Jingyan's exhaustion, so she tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart, gave a light grace, and carried her back to the bedroom.

"Go to bed first, I'll take a hot shower."

After covering Ruan Jingyan with the quilt, Wen Zhitong turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment the person on the bed grabbed her wrist, "Tongtong, are you hungry? There are dumplings for you in the kitchen."

After all, Ruan Jingyan seemed to be thinking of tonight's WeChat conversation, and in an instant, a little blush appeared on her cheeks, her lips were pursed and her bright eyes drooped slightly, her eyelashes as thin as butterfly wings concealed the shame in her eyes.

In the dead of night, with lovers alone in a room, it is inevitable to make people fantasize, let alone facing such a bright and attractive woman?

Holding Ruan Jingyan's cold hand in the palm of her backhand, Wen Zhitong's gaze was like flowing water, lingering on Ruan Jingyan reluctantly.

"Hey, you go to bed first! I'll do it myself." Wen Zhitong turned and left the room after bowing her head and kissing the back of Ruan Jingyan's hand deeply.

Ruan Jingyan was lying on the bed, her eyes fixed on Wen Zhitong's body. Since when did that thin back give her an inexplicable sense of security?

Ruan Jingyan clenched the quilt tightly, and Wen Zhitong closed the door from the outside, but Ruan Jingyan's mind did not withdraw from her fugue.

She still remembered the cold and tender cheeks when she first met Wen Zhitong. She, who had never smiled seriously, often smiled unscrupulously like a child in front of her.

Ruan Jingyan rubbed the back of Wen Zhitong's kissed hand and smiled. Now that Wen Zhitong has returned to tidy up the unknown number, her drowsiness has been dispelled by that person. She sits up on her back and listens to the news in the bathroom. The sound of running water made the whole room feel alive all of a sudden.

Knowing that Wen Zhitong didn't have dinner, Ruan Jingyan guessed the time, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the kitchen to make dumplings for her lover.

About half an hour later, Wen Zhitong came out after wiping her wet hair, and Ruan Jingyan had already brought the dumplings into the bedroom, with a bowl of vinegar thoughtfully placed beside her.

Wen Zhitong's delicate eyebrows and eyes were bent, and she walked over, "It's so considerate."

"Come here and eat!" Ruan Jingyan's eyes were as clear as water, she reached out to take the towel from Wen Zhitong's hand, and pulled Wen Zhitong to sit on the bedside.

"Eat it while it's hot, and I'll blow your hair."

Ruan Jingyan's virtuous actions fell into Wen Zhitong's eyes, and her kindness was instantly magnified infinitely.

Feeling the fingers on the top of the head passing through the hair, the temperature on Wen Zhitong's face soared.

"Want to watch a video?"

Putting down the hair dryer, Ruan Jingyan naturally sat beside Wen Zhitong, leaning her head on her shoulder.

There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the bedroom, and the warm light fell on her face, outlining Ruan Jingyan's perfect outline.

Wen Zhitong stared at her with downcast eyes, lost for a moment.

"Would you like to watch it?" Ruan Jingyan shook her arm happily, lowered her head and took the dumpling that Wen Zhitong had already bitten into her mouth with her chopsticks.

"You didn't eat tonight?" Wen Zhitong asked her with a slight frown.

Ruan Jingyan: "Well, you're not at home, I don't have an appetite to eat by myself, I want to wait for you to come back and eat together."

Ruan Jingyan answered casually, but Wen Zhitong's heart turned sore when she heard it.She turned her head and looked at the watch beside the bed. It was already 09:30, but Ruan Jingyan waited for her until now.

Wen Zhitong was so distressed that she forgot to respond.

"You eat first, I'll tune up a video to watch." Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, many channels are looping programs from previous years' Spring Festival Gala.

The song "When You Are Old" was the most memorable part of last year's Spring Festival Gala. A photo of the father and daughter in the same place was shown on the big screen.From the time the daughter was one year old until the little girl got married and became a mother.

"I used to take photos with my dad on the bridge embankment in our hometown every year, and my dad would lift me up and put me on his shoulders." Ruan Jingyan stared at the screen with a smile and continued: "Later I grew up , I couldn’t hold it anymore, so I started carrying me on my back.”

"My dad also said that when he can't even carry his back, he will find me a back door. It doesn't need to be rich or capable, but he must be upright and love me. When the couple quarreled, He smashes things at home casually, and he will buy them after he smashes them, but if the other party dares to touch me, he will fight him desperately!"

Ruan Jingyan fell into memories unconsciously, with a smile always on the corner of her mouth, she didn't notice the distressed look in Wen Zhitong's eyes when she looked at her.

Ruan Jingyan's eyes are beautiful, like a pool of clear water. Through those charming eyes, Wen Zhitong has glimpsed Ruan Jingyan's love for her parents.

Wen Zhitong closed her eyes, hiding a bit of guilt in her eyes, she reluctantly broke up with her parents for her own sake.

"I'm not willing to fight with my wife. Isn't this a few words that have always been popular on the Internet?" Wen Zhitong stretched out her arms and pulled Ruan Jingyan into her arms, rubbing her lips on Ruan Jingyan's forehead intentionally or unintentionally, "Wife's words It’s always right, if it’s not right, then I must be wrong; if I’m not wrong, as long as my wife doesn’t admit it, my wife is right.”

When Ruan Jingyan heard this, she hugged Wen Zhitong's waist and raised her head to smile, the little dimples embedded in her cheeks, filled with sweetness.

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Because He Meishan had planned to go abroad at the end of the year, Wen Zhitong had to stay in the Wen family.

A routine meeting in the morning ended, and now it was approaching meal time, Wen Zhitong was sitting on an office chair, looking through the documents boredly, while the assistant was standing aside with a stack of documents, waiting for her to sign.

"Does Mr. Wen need to order lunch?" the assistant asked thoughtfully before leaving.

Wen Zhitong raised her head, her bright eyes hesitated for a moment, "I don't need it for now, I'll go out to eat later."

"Okay, then call me when Wen always needs anything."

The office door was closed, and Wen Zhitong took out her mobile phone to contact Ruan Jingyan.

The phone rang twice before being hung up by the other party. Wen Zhitong frowned unhappily. It's winter vacation now, so Ruan Jingyan should have nothing important to worry about.

Wen Zhitong was about to call again without giving up, when a WeChat message came over.

Ruan Jingyan: Colleagues party, I will get back to you later.

Wen Zhitong stared at the cold words with a gloomy face, in a daze, after only being separated for a few days, did she start to be so indifferent to her?

Wen Zhitong put the phone aside with a dark face, and did not reply to her.

The person on the other side didn't give up, and within a few minutes, several more messages jumped in: I have lunch with my little girlfriend, Xiao Tongzi can retire.

Wen Zhitong's darkened face froze instantly. She stared wide-eyed at Ruan Jingyan's reply, thinking she had sent the message by mistake. She lowered her head to look again, and a photo came in.

Ruan Jingyan held a girl about three or four years old in her arms, holding Ruan Jingyan's cheeks in her chubby hands, kissing the corner of Ruan Jingyan's mouth with her pouty mouth.

Wen Zhitong's eyeballs almost popped out.

Wen Zhitong: What's the situation?