There is space for the married man

Two screams sounded on the street, and passers-by turned to look. It turned out that it was a young lady and a maidservant.

This is really bad luck.

"You! Wen Lang, you did it on purpose!" Wen Pingting was furious, pointing at Wen Lang, whose chest was heaving with anger.

Wen Lang blinked, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, "Wen Pingting?"

The pedestrians around originally thought that the lady was being troubled and wanted to help, but it seems that these two people know each other?

The crowd didn't rush forward, but just watched from the sidelines.

"You're disgusting! Pay me for my shoes!" Wen Pingting felt like ants were crawling all over her body, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to throw away the shoes immediately, but she was a daughter who had not left the court, if she took off her shoes on the street, it would damage her reputation, so she could only suppress her nausea.

After Wen Lang vomited, his throat and stomach felt uncomfortable, and when he looked at Wen Pingting's face again, thinking of her behavior made his stomach even more sick.

He quickly took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it to Wen Pingting, "It's enough for you to buy a few new pairs."

Wen Pingting didn't expect that Wen Lang would dare to humiliate her, and blushed angrily, "What are you, you dare to humiliate me!"

"You are the one who asked me to pay you back for your shoes. After you gave me the money, you said that I humiliated you. Is there something wrong with your brain?" Wen Lang didn't want to talk to Wen Pingting at all, and turned around to leave.

Wen Pingting didn't want to let him go, "Stop!"

"Father and mother told you to go home, why didn't you go back? Both parents are sick because of you, how can you be so cruel?"

She said that her eyes were red, and I felt pity for her.

Sure enough, some passers-by sympathized with Wen Pingting because of this, and began to point fingers at Wen Lang.

"Dirty the lady's embroidered shoes, and arrogantly want to use money to settle the matter, so it's a white-eyed wolf."

"I made my parents angry and sick, so I won't go back and have a look, what a vicious brother."

"He must have vomited on the young lady on purpose. He looks uneducated and looks like a man. No one wants him."

"I won't take such a brother if he gave it to me for nothing anyway."

Hearing Wen Pingting's words that confused black and white, Wen Lang frowned, and before he could speak, he heard You Jingshu's voice, "Are you sure that it was my husband who made your parents angry, it wasn't that they did something wrong and were punished by you?" Ghost knocking on the door?"

The voice was like pearls and jade falling on a plate, it was really pleasant to hear, everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a young man wearing a moon-white gown, with a suet white jade tied around his waist, the color was transparent, with a delicate and warm glow under the sunlight The luster, more and more sets off the youthful appearance, Qingling, Fengshenxuanju.

The 20-year-old You Jingshu is more dazzling than the old You Jingshu, and also more heart-wrenching.

Wen Pingting stared at You Jingshu in a daze, her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

It's really You Jingshu, not only can he stand and walk, but he also behaves so elegantly that it's hard to take his eyes off him.

Seeing that Wen Pingting didn't speak, You Jingshu frowned and didn't want to pay attention to her. Although he hated Wen's family deeply, he didn't want to trouble Wen Pingting with a woman.

Putting the candied haws he just bought into Wen Lang's hands, the chill all over his body instantly dissipated, "Don't you want to eat it, is one bunch enough?"

Wen Lang vomited just now, and his mouth felt very uncomfortable. Now he just wants to go back and wash up, and he doesn't want to eat candied haws at all. "I don't want to eat, here you are."

You Jingshu was not annoyed, but said indulgently, "Okay."

He took the candied haws from Wen Lang's hand, and seeing Wen Lang frowning, he asked with concern, "Did you throw up just now?"

"Well, the fragrance stinks." Wen Lang looked weary, with boredom written on his brows.

There is no beginning or end, but You Jingshu immediately understood that Wen Lang was talking about the fragrance on Wen Pingting's body.

Wen Pingting finally recovered from the shock. When Wen Lang said this to herself, she immediately showed a look of grievance, and looked at You Jingshu pitifully, "Brother Jingshu..."

Wen Lang originally didn't want to pay attention to Wen Pingting, nor did he want to take the initiative to trouble Wen Pingting, but when he heard her talking to You Jingshu in such a white lotus tone, his already drunk head suddenly exploded. .

"What do you call being so affectionate? Are you familiar? Why, if you can't get married, you want to seduce my husband in broad daylight and in public? According to your seniority, you should still call him brother-in-law. My sister-in-law is shameless. Yes." Wen Lang spoke like a machine gun, without stopping for a moment.

To put it bluntly, Wen Pingting's face turned pale, and the people around who were originally pitiful for Wen Pingting also looked at her with contempt.

"You! You are talking nonsense! Aren't you my big brother? Why do you wrong me and ruin my reputation? I am a daughter who has not been out of the cabinet. How can I have so much thought? I have been called Brother Jingshu since I was a child..." Wen Pingting's pear blossom was raining, and she even cried pitifully.

Wen Lang looked at her coldly and said: "You are not young anymore, no matter how he used to be, he is my husband now, and anyone with a good brain knows that we should pay attention to propriety and hide your thoughts well, they are not enough for me. "

His eyes were fierce and sharp, like knives quenching blood, which made Wen Pingting terrified.

After Wen Lang finished speaking, he pulled You Jingshu away, and the onlookers reacted and pointed at Wen Pingting one after another.

The sister-in-law seduces her brother-in-law, she looks like a flower and jade, but she is so shameless behind her back.

"Bah! You deserve to be scolded." A woman couldn't bear this kind of thing the most, and spat at Wen Pingting fiercely, spitting thick phlegm at Wen Pingting's feet.

It scared Wen Pingting and her maid enough.

The two returned to Wen's mansion in despair, and Wen Pingting cried while taking a bath.

There were rumors outside that Wen Lang's brain had become smarter, but she didn't believe it at first, but after experiencing it personally, Wen Pingting completely believed it, Wen Lang not only became smarter, but also became ruthless and vicious.

She actually stopped brother Jingshu and didn't let herself say a word to him.

Cui Zhu came in and sprinkled flower petals in the bathtub, and comforted her, saying: "Miss, that Young Master You is nothing good, you see he has such a good relationship with that Wen Lang, even such an ugly brother can fall in love with him, enough It shows how blind he is. No matter how good-looking he is, he has no money or power, and he still has to rely on his husband. How can this kind of man compare to Mr. Fu, Mr. Qian, Mr. Zhao and others."

Cui Zhu didn’t mention it, it’s good, Wen Pingting just remembered that You Jingshu actually went to buy candied haws for Wen Lang. I bought it for him, but he said he didn't want to eat it again. Isn't this tormenting You Jingshu?

And... And You Jingshu even gave him a face because of Wen Lang, saying that his parents had done something wrong, and a ghost knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

When she first saw Wen Lang alone on the street, she thought she had guessed it right. Wen Lang and You Jingshu were just superficial couples, and it was impossible for You Jingshu to like Wen Lang's ugly and stupid brother.

After all, You Jingshu was so gentle to her back then, and everyone in the imperial capital envied her.

"Brother Jing Shu must have been bewitched by Wen Lang! Wen Lang has been an idiot for 17 years, and he suddenly healed. He must know some kind of sorcery! There is no way that Brother Jing Shu would like him! He obviously likes me!" Wen Pingting didn't believe that You Jingshu would fall in love with Wen Lang at all. Wen Lang is so ugly, not even comparable to her own hair, how could she still fall in love with Wen Lang when she was her fiancé.

Just like herself, she has been You Jingshu's fiancée and never looks down on other men.

Wen Pingting became more and more convinced that You Jingshu was either controlled by Wen Lang's black magic, or was deceived by Wen Lang!She wants to save You Jingshu!

Cuizhu didn't expect that Wen Pingting didn't think about the sons and young masters she mentioned at all, but because of frustration, the more frustrated she became, the more courageous she became, the more determined she was to win You Jingshu.

On the other side, Wen Lang and You Jingshu returned home.

When they entered the door, the concierge told You Jingshu that a young son of the Wen family had come today, and he had driven him away according to his uncle's instructions.

You Jingshu nodded and praised: "Good job, go to the cashier to receive the reward."

The concierge happily rubbed his hands, thanking You Jingshu a thousand times.

"I can't walk anymore, I don't want to go." As soon as Wen Lang entered the house, he sat on the bench by the corridor after walking a few steps, and refused to leave.

You Jingshu had nothing to do with him, so he knelt down and hooked his hands at him: "Come on."

Wen Lang smiled, and climbed up neatly, with a smirk on his face, "You Jingshu, you are so kind."

"I like you so much."

You Jingshu laughed and said, "If I don't carry you, will I not like it?"

Wen Lang really thought about it for a while before saying, "I still like it, you can like it more."

His answer made You Jingshu's lips rise, and he said in a low voice, "Then you like me more."

I like it so much that I can't bear to leave, and I want to be together when I go up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan.

As soon as Wen Lang returned to the bedroom, he found a toothbrush and tooth powder, brushed his teeth carefully, and walked to the bed after making sure that there was no smell in his mouth. Before he could sit on it, he was pulled back by You Jingshu.

"Take a hot bath before going to bed."

With the cold wind blowing outside, You Jingshu asked someone to prepare hot water, and helped Wen Lang take a bath. Wen Lang lay on the edge of the tub, his body scorching hot.

Surrounded by mist, Wen Lang grabbed You Jingshu's hand holding a handkerchief to wipe his back. You Jingshu's hand was beautiful, with well-defined joints, fair and slender, and water droplets rolled down the back of the hand. Because of the hot water, it was porcelain white. His skin was light pink.

Wen Lang couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed gently.

"Mine." Wen Lang left a light tooth mark on the back of You Jingshu's hand.

"Your." Seeing the tooth marks on the back of his hand, You Jingshu's eyes darkened, and he clasped the back of Wen Lang's neck with one hand, treating Wen Lang like a kitten, pinching the soft flesh on the back of his neck.

Wen Lang raised his head obediently, let You Jingshu's lips fall, his breaths converged, from tenderness to brutality, Wen Lang's eyes shone with water.

"Good boy." When You Jingshu let go of Wen Lang, Wen Lang was almost out of breath, his hands were tightly clutching You Jingshu's wet skirt, his eyes were like black pearls washed by hot spring water .

This kiss almost took away Wen Lang's heart, and made him think that he was going to die.

You Jingshu brushed Wen Lang's red lips with his thumb, and his dark pupils were as unpredictable as the deep sea. He stared at Wen Lang deeply, with complicated emotions in his eyes, "Look at me, just look at me."

Wen Lang's heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat, his breathing hadn't calmed down yet, and he was once again caught in a rush by You Jingshu's eyes.

Today I ran into Wen Pingting, he was the one who should be jealous, but You Jingshu was uneasy.

He couldn't figure it out for a while, was it because he didn't feel safe enough for You Jingshu?

Wen Lang met Shang Jingshu's gaze, and solemnly promised, "Okay."