After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

Li Wanyi looked at the dazzling array of sexy underwear and suddenly became enlightened.

These must have been prepared by someone sent by the old lady. This is the Shiquan Dabu Decoction, and it is for overnight stay. The purpose is obvious: I want to hold my great-grandson.

Alas, Li Wanyi couldn't help but feel sorry for her old man. If she knew that the two of them had such a bad relationship and were getting married by agreement, she would be very angry.

She picked the one with the most fabric and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. In this situation, she didn't dare to wash it too much due to the wounds below.

When she came out of the bathroom, she tugged on her nightgown. It was so short. Wouldn't it be easier to do anything if she lifted it up slightly?

When Song Yubai came back after delivering the parrot, Li Wanyi wrapped the quilt around him like a rice dumpling and lay on the sofa in the bedroom.

Song Yubai couldn't help but be stunned, "Why are you wrapped like this and can't sleep on the bed?"

"Mr. Song, the play is over. Everyone sleeps separately. You don't care about me." Li Wanyi put the quilt over his head and shrank into the quilt.

Song Yubai walked over and pulled her quilt, "Get up."

"No." Li Wanyi held on tightly, not daring to let go.

"You go to bed and sleep. I won't move you. I'll sleep on the sofa."

The next second, Li Wanyi jumped into the air and was carried to the bed by Song Yubai and the quilt.

Then Song Yubai's tall body pressed down, "Where's the medicine? I'll give you the medicine before you go to sleep."

If he didn't say anything, Li Wanyi would have forgotten to apply the medicine.

"I forgot my medicine at the company..."

Song Yubai said angrily, "Wait."

After saying this, he stood up, put on some casual clothes, and left in a hurry.

Downstairs, Song Yubai was changing shoes at the entrance.

Suddenly Mrs. Song's voice came from behind her, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Song Yubai turned his head and met Mrs. Song's resentful gaze, "Grandma, what are you doing? You scared me."

"Let me ask you, where are you going in the middle of the night? If you don't stay with such a wonderful wife like Wanyi, are you still thinking about Su Jin'an? What's so good about her? Don't be too confused, kid. "Grandma Song scolded her head and face.

Song Yubai pursed his lips, "Grandma, what's this all about? Your soup is too tonic. I was a little anxious just now and accidentally hurt her. Now I'm going to buy her some medicine. Where do you want to go?"

Song Yubai's words were half true and half false. The soup was indeed very nourishing. He felt that his whole body was unbearably hot and he almost couldn't hold it back as soon as he entered the door.

Fortunately, I took a cold shower in time and managed to stop the car.

Hearing this, Mrs. Song's eyes lit up, with a smile on her face, but her voice was reproachful, "You brat, you are so careless, can't you be gentler with girls?"

Song Yubai looked aggrieved, "Grandma, I know I was wrong. Don't you just want to hold your great-grandson? Don't worry."

When Mrs. Song heard about her great-grandson, she was so excited that her smile almost reached her ears.

In Song Yubai's generation, the eldest son Song Bojian has been abroad all year round, the second son Song Chengyin has bad legs and feet and has not had children yet, and the third son Song Jingchen is a romantic and happily unmarried woman, which makes the old lady very worried.

But the focus has shifted to Song Yubai, and his desire to hold his great-grandson is obvious.

Mrs. Song asked secretly in a low voice, "Do you like the one I asked someone to prepare for you?"

"What? Which one?" Song Yubai really didn't know.

"You brat, you have to ask grandma to remind you that it's in the closet."

Song Yu immediately understood and said with a careless eye, "That one, we like it very much."

He wasn't sure which one the old lady was talking about, but it was pretty much what he thought.

Mrs. Song looked pleased, "Go quickly, don't keep Wanyi waiting."

"Then I'm leaving. Grandma, please go to bed early."

Upstairs, Li Wanyi heard the sound of a car engine starting. She got up barefoot and looked out the window, only to see the rear of the car disappearing into the night.

With nothing to do, Li Wanyi sat on the gaming chair and looked around. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the corner of the star caught in the book in the corner of the table.

Li Wanyi pulled it out by mistake, and couldn't help but choked on his breath.

It was a star bracelet, a simple and elegant plain chain style, with a small star pendant hanging in the middle, just like Song Yubai himself, the most dazzling one.

It means 'the galaxy is hot, you are the ideal in the world'.

She knew this. It was a birthday gift given to Song Yubai by Su Jinan when he was a freshman.

At that time, they both fell in love with the necklace at the same time. Out of courtesy, she gave it to Su Jinan, and the necklace was put on Song Yubai's hand the next day, so dazzling.

It was an ordinary bracelet, but the light stung her eyes.

She regretted giving it to Su Jin'an. If she hadn't given it to her, she wouldn't know what she gave her, and her heart wouldn't hurt so much. She was used to deceiving herself and others.

It wasn't until later, when she was far away from Song City and Song Yubai, that she realized that some things were not hers, and it had nothing to do with whether she gave in or not, but that they were not hers by nature.

She put the bracelet back intact, just like putting her heart back together.

How should she let go of this secret love? It was just that she was in a panic.

She didn't understand why since the beginning of her secret love, even if she was far away from Songcheng, the person who made her think about her thousands of times would still be him.

Li Wanyi curled up in the quilt, her thoughts began to run wild, and she fell asleep without knowing why.

Until she vaguely felt like she was in a sea of ​​fire, with only a cold touch somewhere on her body.

In the dim room, only the ambient light was turned on. Li Wanyi tugged on the corners of his clothes tightly, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were wrinkled, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Fire..." Li Wanyi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with fear that had not dissipated.

She was dreaming about the fire in Songcheng Library that year again.

Li Wanyi looked around, and finally settled on her.

Her posture at this time was really unsightly. Her legs were slightly spread, and Song Yubai, that bitch, was lying there. It didn't look like he was doing anything serious.

Li Wanyi secretly cursed a stinky gangster and kicked the other person under the bed with all his strength.

"Ouch!" Song Yubai was in pain, "Li Wanyi, do you really want to murder your husband?"

"What did you do to me?" Li Wanyi was furious, his eyes filled with defensiveness.

"What can I do to you, of course, is to give you medicine. Is it possible that I can still sleep with you in this situation? You are simply a wolf-hearted, ignorant, white-eyed wolf." Song Yubai rubbed his butt and said Place to climb up.

Li Wanyi scratched his hair and looked at the ointment still held in his hand. He really felt sleepy.

She said a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I just fell asleep and thought..."

"Thought I was licking?"