after being falsely accused

Back in the room, Wen Huan checked to see if the door was closed and locked. After seeing that it was closed, he hesitated, took the clothes from the closet, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.update the fastest

After washing, some Wen Huan with weak legs, sat by the bed for a while, then patted his face, put on his coat, and opened the door of the room as agreed to go out. After going out, he entered the next room .

As soon as the door next door was opened, it was very warm. After Wen Huan entered, he took off his coat, walked to Zhao Xiuxuan's bedroom door, and pushed the door open.

Zhao Xiuxuan was wearing a nightgown at this time, holding a small box, seeing his sweetheart came in, he put the small box in a drawer beside him, and then came to hug Wen Huan.

"I'm hungry..." Wen Huan was hugged by Zhao Xiuxuan, he didn't struggle, just twisted his body, and then spoke in a soft voice.

The coat was taken by Zhao Xiuxuan, and after putting it aside, Zhao Xiuxuan held hands.

"Huanhuan, let's go out to eat first." Zhao Xiuxuan took Wen Huan's hand, went to the dining table in the outer hall, and sat on his lap with Wen Huan in his arms.

Knowing Zhao Xiuxuan's purpose, Wen Huan blushed slightly. He didn't struggle while being hugged and sat on Zhao Xiuxuan's lap, but stretched out his hand to open the heat preservation box.

There was a lot of food in it. After the temperature ring was opened, the medicinal porridge on the top of the insulated box was brought out first, and Zhao Xiuxuan put the rest aside first, moved the medicinal porridge to the front of the two of them, and then scooped up a spoonful of it and put it in the oven. Wen Huan's mouth, "Huanhuan, open your mouth."

Wen Huan glared at Zhao Xiuxuan blushingly before opening his mouth to eat the porridge.

A big bowl of medicinal porridge, Wen Huan was fed a lot, until he couldn't eat anymore, he leaned on Zhao Xiuxuan's shoulder, and waited for Zhao Xiuxuan to finish eating too.

The man's appetite was still the same, he ate up all the meals he had prepared, and Wen Huan suspected that if he prepared more, Zhao Xiuxuan would be able to eat up the same.

Somewhat curious, Wen Huan stretched out his hand, and carefully touched Zhao Xiuxuan's abdomen, which was still flat. After the muscles became apparent, he immediately pulled it away.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Huan's stomach was also lightly rubbed by Zhao Xiuxuan's big hand.

Being fed a little full and rubbing her belly, Wen Huan leaned comfortably in Zhao Xiuxuan's arms.

After resting for a while, Wen Huan was lifted up again. Wen Huan, who was used to it, hugged Zhao Xiuxuan's neck directly, and let Zhao Xiuxuan carry him into the room.

After entering the room, Wen Huan was hugged by Zhao Xiuxuan and put on the bed. Zhao Xiuxuan sat on the other side of his sweetheart, holding Wen Huan's hand, asking and kneading from time to time, "Huanhuan, where are the sheets we bought?" ?”

Hearing Zhao Xiuxuan's words, Wen Huan knew that Zhao Xiuxuan was asking about the "囍" bed sheet that he had hidden, and his cheeks turned red, "I don't know where the bed sheet went..."

Can't let Zhao Xiuxuan know where he is hiding...

Wen Huan looked away, not daring to look at Zhao Xiuxuan, his hands were a little itchy from Zhao Xiuxuan's rubbing, and he kept his lips tightly shut.

Seeing Zhao Xiuxuan get up suddenly, Wen Huan quickly withdrew his hand, which was already pinkish from rubbing.

And Wen Huan saw Zhao Xiuxuan walking to the computer desk, opened the computer and went to a web page, and immediately ran over, "Don't look at it..."

But on the screen, he put the sheets in the closet...

"We can't make bed sheets like this now..." Wen Huan made excuses in a panic, the "囍" bed sheets were only made when the couple got married...

I am also annoyed that I forgot to delete today's surveillance video...

With joyful eyes, Zhao Xiuxuan grabbed Wen Huan's hand and kissed it a few times, "Huanhuan, we are already husband and wife, so we should spread such bed sheets."

Zhao Xiuxuan used the old saying that his Huanhuan is so cute, in his heart, it has already been his partner, his wife, and the baby he will love for the rest of his life.

And hearing Zhao Xiuxuan's words, Wen Huan's cheeks flushed even more, "How can there be such a saying...we are all men..."

Wen Huan, who was also a little afraid that Zhao Xiuxuan would leave in the future and marry another woman, his eyes were already a little red, and tears were almost overflowing.

He was so happy these days that he almost forgot that both he and Zhao Xiuxuan were men, if Zhao Xiuxuan got married and had children...

"Huanhuan, I love you, no matter now or in the future, I only have you as my wife." Zhao Xiuxuan hugged Wen Huan tightly in his arms and confessed in a deep voice.

After Wen Huan was hugged tightly by Zhao Xiuxuan, tears were already falling. Hearing Zhao Xiuxuan's confession, he was choked up and couldn't speak. He buried his face in Zhao Xiuxuan's arms, his shoulders twitched, and tears fell straight down. .

"Huanhuan, don't cry." Zhao Xiuxuan felt distressed and hugged him tightly to comfort him.

Wen Huan cried for a long time before stopping, "Hold me to wash my face..." He must not look good now...

Wen Huan lowered his head, not to let Zhao Xiuxuan see his ugly crying face.

The body was lifted up, Wen Huan put his arms around Zhao Xiuxuan's neck, and was carried into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Wen Huan turned around and peeked at the mirror. After realizing that he was not ugly, he didn't turn around and hide. Instead, he opened the mirror in the bathroom according to what he found when tidying up Zhao Xiuxuan's room. He took out a new toothpaste and toothbrush from the cabinet behind him, pushed Zhao Xiuxuan, and after being put down, he started to wash himself.

After washing, put the used toothpaste and toothbrush next to Zhao Xiuxuan's toothpaste and toothbrush, "Don't use mine..."

He has seen, except for the clothes, many things in Zhao Xiuxuan's room are prepared in double...

"Okay." Zhao Xiuxuan touched Wen Huan's face, then took his own toothpaste and toothbrush to wash, and seemed to really agree to Wen Huan's words.

Wen Huan saw that Zhao Xiuxuan had also finished washing, this time he was not allowed to hold her, and went out of the bathroom first.

Zhao Xiuxuan stepped up on his heels, grabbed Wen Huan's hand, and led Wen Huan to the wardrobe.

Watching Zhao Xiuxuan open the closet and take out the bottom sheet with the word "囍", Wen Huan's face was already flushed.

The bed sheets were bought in the largest size, and Zhao Xiuxuan spread them on the big bed with a few strokes.

Wen Huan was a little ashamed. In prison, he checked Zhao Xiuxuan's information. He had served in the army and was a major with meritorious service. However, he has been discharged for so many years. How come the action of laying sheets in the army is still so neat... .

The bed with the word "囍" has been made, and it is bright red, just like the bed of a newly married couple.

After Zhao Xiuxuan made the bed sheet, he walked over, hugged Wen Huan, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Wen Huan blushed, leaning against Zhao Xiuxuan's arms, not daring to look at the bed sheet under her body.

So red and bright, festive and festive, it should be used by newlyweds...

"Huanhuan, raise your head." Zhao Xiuxuan lowered his head, and whispered in Wen Huan's ear who refused to raise his head.

Wen Huan heard Zhao Xiuxuan's words, thought Zhao Xiuxuan was going to say something, raised his head, "Well..."

The lips were sealed, and the sensitive waist was rubbed, Wen Huan opened his lips quickly, allowing Zhao Xiuxuan's thick tongue to barge in.

Wen Huan didn't struggle at all, it was uncomfortable being kissed, his hands still wrapped around Zhao Xiuxuan's broad shoulders, he raised his head, and tried his best to greet him.

It wasn't until he could hardly breathe that he was finally let go and carried to the bed, allowing Zhao Xiuxuan to do whatever he wanted with him...

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The next morning, Wen Huan woke up in a daze.

Leaning in Zhao Xiuxuan's arms, he didn't feel much tired.

Zhao Xiuxuan only let him out once last night...

In the end he got tired and could only help with his hands...

Not to him so many times as before...

Wen Huan didn't know why, she always felt a little strange, obviously Zhao Xiuxuan was not like this before...

Even though he was in prison, Zhao Xiuxuan allowed him to commit suicide only once at night, and only allowed him to commit suicide once in two or three days... But at that time, there were...

Wen Huan blushed, and glared angrily at the bastard Zhao Xiuxuan who was still sleeping soundly.

His body is not as good as that of Zhao Xiuxuan, so it can only be like that...

Only this time, the two of them have been separated by a week...

Zhao Xiuxuan... only did it once...

It's badass, can't it...

Wen Huan became a little worried, and carefully pushed Zhao Xiuxuan's hand holding him away, then got up and got out of bed.

He took his coat and put it on, took out his phone, and left the room.

In the living room, he was worried that Zhao Xiuxuan would hear that Wen Huan had returned to his home, so he called an old Chinese doctor.

The old Chinese doctor is the grandfather of his student, and Wen Huan, the previous medicinal porridge, was prepared by the old Chinese doctor.

Now that Zhao Xiuxuan had a health problem, Wen Huan was too worried, so he called again to ask.

The old Chinese doctor received a call from Wen Huan, and after listening to Wen Huan's inquiry, because he had given Wen Huan his pulse, he thought it was because of his poor health. According to Huan's physical condition, some medicinal materials were prepared so that Wen Huan could take the list and go to the pharmacy to prepare it.

After Wen Huan got the list, he changed his clothes, went out, took a taxi to a Chinese medicine store that specializes in selling medicinal materials, bought a few medicines according to the configuration given by the old Chinese medicine doctor, and then took a taxi back.

When Wen Huan went back, he didn't go directly to Zhao Xiuxuan's room next door, but went back to his own home first, took out the traditional Chinese medicine and boiled it.

This time the traditional Chinese medicine tastes bad. What the old Chinese medicine doctor said is for men to strengthen their bodies, and there are other things...

Wen Huan blushed, carefully boiling the traditional Chinese medicine for Zhao Xiuxuan.

The door of the living room was opened, Wen Huan heard the sound, went out of the kitchen, and saw Zhao Xiuxuan coming.

"Why...why did you get up so early..." Wen Huan was a little incoherent, it was getting late now, but his medicine hadn't finished yet...

Zhao Xiuxuan stepped forward, hugged Wen Huan, and asked, "What is Huanhuan cooking?"

"Cook medicinal porridge..." Wen Huan looked evasive, not wanting Zhao Xiuxuan to know that he got up so early because he thought Zhao Xiuxuan was sick...

Zhao Xiuxuan bowed his head, kissed his sweetheart on the lips, and took Wen Huan's hand into the kitchen.

Wen Huan was led by the hand and walked to the stove where the traditional Chinese medicine was boiled.

"This is also medicinal porridge. The old Chinese doctor said that this is better than the previous one..." Wen Huan found a reason for the obviously different traditional Chinese medicine. The old Chinese medicine said that he can eat it too, as long as he eats less. Zhao Xiuxuan can eat more...