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After becoming a married man, Wen Yunting's life has not changed much. He is still busy working and going to work during the day, eating and dating at night, staying at home or gathering with friends on weekends and Sundays. It is completely the same as before.

Shen Zhehang complained, blame them for living together too early, and they are two Alphas who have no sentimentality, they have already transitioned to the mode of getting along as an old husband and wife, and they don't have the passion of a newlywed at all.

"Forget it, I think it's good to be like this, let him create romance and cause accidents." Wen Yunting closed the file, "Have you arranged for the CED in the UK?"

Shen Zhehang pondered for a few seconds: "You go, take Mr. Chen and Minister Pan together. This time it will take a long time. If you are not satisfied with the dishes arranged by the conference organizer, let the British branch entertain you."

"..." Wen Yunting was confused, "Why did I go? I remember when someone sent the invitation letter, you said you went."

Shen Zhehang told him very domineeringly, I am the boss, and I can let whoever I want go.Wen Yunting was speechless, pulled out the invitation letter, saw that the address printed below was "Cambridge", and seemed to think of something: "...Is it because the meeting place is in Cambridge that you don't want to go?"

Shen Zhehang sipped the tea and denied it lightly: "No."

"I remember that your ex-fiancee seems to be studying at Cambridge?"

...Shen Zhehang put down his glass with a snap: "I said I didn't want to hide from him. If you ask me again, I will arrange the itinerary in the United States for you."

Wen Yunting was afraid of him, so he didn't ask if he didn't ask.This reaction was too obvious, and he said that he was not hiding from others, so he missed the trap in two sentences.

The CED meeting lasted for five days, plus the flight time, and it took more than a week to go back and forth. It was the longest multi-party meeting Wen Yunting had ever participated in.He was sitting on the ground packing his luggage, Song Yan complained: "Shen Zhehang is too bad, isn't he? He has been single for so long and he won't go by himself. We are newlyweds, and we want to beat the mandarin ducks."

Wen Yunting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, we've lived together for so long, what kind of newlyweds are we? What's the difference between getting a certificate or not? It's not about what we should do every day."

Song Yan pulled him up from the ground and put him in his arms.He sat in a sitting position with his chin raised slightly so that he could look at Wen Yunting, and said, "It's different, the psychological feeling is different. Our relationship is legally recognized, and we are not afraid of being checked when we go to a hotel."

Wen Yunting put his hands on his shoulders, and laughed out loud: "Why? Did you go to the hotel before because you were afraid of being investigated? Oh no, it seems that we haven't been to the hotel a few times. You must not have come with me when you were investigated. Yes, with whom?"

"..." Song Yan hugged him and fell on the bed, kissing and biting him, "There is no one else, I only went with you."

"Listen to your nonsense, I don't believe it! My hair is so itchy!" Wen Yunting pushed his shoulders and kept laughing, "Is your hair long? It's like a hedgehog!  … ...I'm going to get my hair cut tomorrow!"

Song Yan hugged Wen Yunting tightly, as if making a mark, leaving a few marks on his fair neck, plus a teeth mark.Wen Yunting touched it and scolded angrily: "A dog? It's so obvious, do I still have to attend this meeting?!"

Song Yan made excuses in a serious manner. It was only March and it was cold in England, so he wore a turtleneck sweater to fight the cold.

Wen Yunting was anxious, but helpless, who let him find such a man?How far away can it be.The next day, I had to drag my suitcase, covered in a turtleneck sweater, and board a flight to the UK.

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The promotional video filmed by the crew of "Fallen Star" on the island came out, and a full version was specially sent to Mr. Song for appreciation.Song Yan received the email, opened it, and saw not only the panorama, but also a drone for aerial photography. The scenery was not like an idol drama, but a tourist promotional film.

Xu Yao exclaimed: "This island is really nice, it's so suitable for a vacation, I even want to go there!"

"Let's talk about it when you have a partner. Do you understand that this is Lover's Island? It's for couples."

"...You just look down on us being single," Xu Yao was annoyed, "Dating—no, getting married is great?!"

Song Yan laughed loudly, this sentence is so useful, he is a man with a family now, he wished others would mention it eight hundred times a day.

Director Peng is very kind. In order to thank Mr. Song for his generous help, he specially set up a table of wine on Thursday for Mr. Song.Song Yan originally planned to ask Xu Yao to go with him, but who knew that Xu Yao actually had an appointment, a woman, Omega, and a candlelight dinner.

Song Yan was surprised: "Girlfriend? Didn't you not have a date two days ago?"

Xu Yao rolled his eyes and emphasized to him that this was definitely not the person he wanted to date, but a blind date arranged by his parents at home, and he had to go, even if he refused.

"Look, two years ago, you laughed at me for forcing me to go on a blind date. Is it your turn to experience it?" Song Yan waved his hand, "Go, go, I don't know what's going on tonight, Feng Xue's father is in the hospital , I have been on leave until now, and no one drives back after drinking too much at night."

"It's easy for you to find a substitute driver, but it's even more difficult for me to find someone to go on a blind date for me." Xu Yao wiped his face and resigned himself to fate, "Just go, if you see it right, I don't have to be fed by you every day Dog food."

Song Yan was going to a party at night, and when he contacted Wen Yunting, Wen Yunting was already waiting for his connecting flight at Haneda Airport.The flight to the UK is too long, 11 hours on the way, and 3 hours at the transit airport. Now he is waiting here. The weather outside the window is not very good, like a thunderstorm. I don’t know if the flight will be delayed.

"If there is no delay, I should be able to arrive at Pudong Airport at nine o'clock." Wen Yunting said.

Song Yan was pleasantly surprised: "That's great. When you come back, ask Assistant Bai to drive from Mengxiangli on the way, and take me back together."

Wen Yunting told him to wake up, he arrived at the airport at nine o'clock, and it would be considered good if he could get home before eleven o'clock.Still walking from Mengxiang, what can I do if I call a substitute driver?

Song Yan was wronged, why is it so difficult to show affection to his wife?This is retribution again. In the past, he hated being flirtatious with others outside, but now when it comes to himself, he is begging to have sex with Ting Ting.

At six o'clock in the evening, after arriving at the hotel, it was Zhong Lin who came out to greet him.Song Yan asked: "Why are you here? Director Peng brought everyone from your crew today?"

Zhong Lin nodded: "Almost, almost all of them have been called. There are two others I don't know, they seem to be directors or producers."

Song Yan pushed open the door of the private room, and everyone at the table stood up and called "Mr. Song" one after another.Mr. Song nodded. This table was almost full of the leading actors and supporting roles of "Fallen Star". The two Zhong Lin didn't know each other, but Song Yan was very familiar with them and often dealt with them.

Director Peng opened the seat beside him: "Mr. Song is here. We'll wait for a long time, and I'm afraid you won't show us your face."

Song Yan sat down, shook hands with Wu Yao and You Producer, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just hire me alone? Why did you bring them two? They are not from your crew, so I'm fooling you?"

The behind-the-scenes bosses in the three circles laughed. Wu Yao and Producer You said that they didn't blame Lao Peng. The two of them just came to have a meal. They hadn't seen Mr. Song for a while, so they just took the opportunity to have a good chat.While chatting, one of the leading actors of the play stood up and toasted Song Yan. After he took the lead, the leading actors and supporting actors stood up one after another. Song Yan drank several glasses in a row and said, "Old Peng, this is hurting me!" , I haven't eaten the food yet, do you want my subordinates to get me drunk?"

"Hahaha how could it be, who doesn't know Mr. Song has a good drinker capacity, and he won't get drunk after a thousand cups. How can he get drunk with these few cups." Director Peng laughed, "Everyone came here to thank Mr. Song, don't say, that The island is really nice, we shot the promotional video for three days, and we wanted to stay there and never come back!”

"That is, the gift for my daughter-in-law, can it be bad?" Song Yan looked around, "With so many of you going, the villa is enough to live in?"

Xiao Huadan, who played the leading role, nodded with raised eyebrows: "Enough is enough, the bed is very comfortable, and I happen to be able to see the sea from my room! The sunrise and sunset are so beautiful!"

"A rainy day is also good. There are shells on the beach. I took my wife to the beach at night to pick up a lot."

Wu Yao shook his head, and discussed with Producer You: "Mr. Song is different from before. Listen, he says 'my daughter-in-law' and 'my wife' in one sentence, for fear that others will not know that he has a family."

Producer You also nodded: "Yes, Xiu Enai is here. This is not acceptable, my wife and children are not yet settled, let him have a drink!"

There are acquaintances at the wine table who are prone to booing. Song Yan took off his coat, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled his shirt up to his elbows, and drank as he wanted. Who is afraid of this?

There was a lively scene in the private room. Du Yu sat on the side and glanced at Song Yan secretly from time to time.Yang Beiqi who was beside him found out, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to respect Mr. Song? Then go."

Holding the wine glass, Du Yu hesitated for a long time and shook his head gently. Yang Beiqi knew it well and pretended to be puzzled: "What's the relationship? Although you and us are not in the same company, we are here today as a crew. , you can’t justify it without a toast, right?”

Instigated by Yang Beiqi, Du Yuyi stood up and toasted Mr. Song.Song Yan looked at him, but couldn't remember who it was for a moment, but felt familiar.It wasn't until Director Peng said that it was Du Yuyi that he remembered that it was the Alpha that made Wen Yunting lose his temper for a long time after unintentionally teasing him.

He didn't expect that Du Yuyi was also in this crew, and he had a strange expression for a while, he didn't drink the toast, and just said "I see".Du Yu kept her head down as soon as she sat down, her lips were about to bite and bleed.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhong Lin, who can't drink well, was still drunk after pushing and giving way, her little face was flushed, and she was dizzy seeing everything spinning in circles.Yang Beiqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his hands in front of him a few times, but Zhong Lin didn't respond, and still had the blinking and dazed expression.

Song Yan sighed and asked Yang Beiqi to take care of him.He pulled off his tie, rubbed his forehead, and also felt a little headache.It's all the fault of these two acquaintances, they are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they are dragging him down by drinking too much. Fortunately, when Ting Ting comes back tonight, someone will take care of him when he is drunk.

Wu Yao finally took out his trump card and served a case of Wusu beer. This was a good move, and there were no survivors on the table, including Song Yan.He was given too much white wine before, and finally died under the green wine bottle that killed Da Wusu.

Director Peng is still sober, it's not that he can drink a lot, but that he doesn't drink much.I feel that it was right for me to call my two friends, so I can accompany President Song now, right?Take a look, those who are satisfied with their foreheads are silent.

The most obvious feature of Song Yan after drinking too much is that he doesn't like to talk, and the whole person will become very silent, with a stern expression, as if he is thinking about some major life event.He wanted to make a call to ask Wen Yunting if he got off the plane, but squinting his eyes, he couldn't even read the words on the phone. He lost his grip and dropped the phone to the ground.

At this time, one hand picked up the phone and handed it back to him. Song Yan squinted and stared at Du Yuyi, unresponsive, and forgot who this person was.

Yang Beiqi told Director Peng that he took a taxi and took Zhong Lin and President Song with him.Director Peng nodded in agreement. Du Yuyi stood beside Song Yan, helped him up and sent him downstairs.

After getting into the taxi, Yang Beiqi and Du Yu helped Song Yan and Zhong Lin up.Just as Du Yuyi was about to bend down to get out of the car, Yang Beiqi had already closed the door and got into the co-pilot: "Master, let's drive."

Song Yan closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, so Yang Beiqi could only ask Zhong Lin the exact address of Mr. Song's home.Zhong Lin was dazed and slurred his speech. Yang Beiqi said to his master, "Wangjiang, the one on Puxin Road."

The car drove for about four to 10 minutes, entered from the main entrance of the Wangjiang real estate, and drove for a while before stopping at the duplex area.As soon as Du Yu opened the car door, Yang Beiqi also got down, and they helped Song Yan up together.Song Yan was tall, big, and heavy-boned, and it was difficult for the two thin Alphas to support him. In the elevator, Yang Beiqi called out "Mr. Song".

Fortunately, Song Yan's key was placed with the mobile phone. After opening the door, they found that the house was empty, and Wen Yunting was not there.

After finally getting Song Yan into the bedroom and settling down, Yang Beiqi clapped his hands: "I'm going down, the driver is still waiting."

Du Yu was stunned, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant, Yang Beiqi smiled: "Isn't this what you expected? He's not at home tonight, this is your only chance."

It goes without saying who that "he" refers to. Du Yu bit her lip, obviously still hesitating. Yang Beiqi had already taken the door and left.

There was only a small dim light on in the bedroom, Du Yuyi approached the bed quietly, his trembling fingers touched Song Yan's shirt button, and slowly released it.Song Yan frowned, grabbed the hand suddenly, and muttered in a low voice: "Tingting, you're back..."

Du Yuyi's heart trembled, he didn't dare to speak, and quietly turned off the small light.

In the darkness, Song Yan pulled him into his arms, kissed the side of his face, and finally found his lips. His tongue was not very flexible, but he still kissed hard.

"Don't walk for so long in the future." Song Yan kissed his forehead, "Do you miss me?"

The person in his arms nodded slightly, and Song Yan stroked his hair, feeling that his hands were helping him to undress himself, and despite his heavy body, he still cooperated to get up.After taking off his clothes, he arched into his arms and took the initiative to kiss his chin. It was rare for Song Yan to meet Ting Ting who was so active, and smiled again: "So cute."

He leaned over and kissed his well-behaved and lovely daughter-in-law, tightened his arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

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Wen Yunting didn't get home until seven in the morning. As expected, he took off at Haneda Airport for several hours due to the weather, and took off at night.He sent a few messages to Song Yan, but no one answered, and the phone couldn't be connected. He guessed that he was drunk, and probably fell asleep with his head covered when he returned home.

Assistant Bai drove him back. On the way, Wen Yunting went to buy porridge and hangover medicine, and opened the door exhausted. He was extremely tired.

He carried the porridge to the kitchen, only to find that the house was not empty, there was another man.The man was wearing an obviously ill-fitting shirt and was pouring water. He turned around after hearing the movement, and both of them were startled.

Wen Yunting frowned, staring at Du Yuyi: "Why are you in my house?"

Du Yu hesitated and couldn't speak, Wen Yunting found that the shirt on his body was two sizes too big, which happened to be Song Yan's.Suddenly a shocking thought popped up, Wen Yunting turned and went upstairs with a sullen face.

After pushing open the bedroom door, I saw Song Yan lying on his side on the big bed and sleeping soundly. The bed was a little messy, and his exposed arms fully showed that his body was naked under the quilt—the shirts were all on his body, and he was still counting on him. What can he wear to sleep?

Wen Yunting took a deep breath, closed the door, and went downstairs.Standing at the stairs, Du Yu first panicked when he came down, and then pretended to be calm.

"Did you send him back last night?" Wen Yunting asked coldly.

Du Yu nodded, Wen Yunting smiled: "And then? Did he sleep with you?"

This time Du Yuyi didn't answer, and kept his head down in silence, as if he had acquiesced.This scene is coupled with the identities of the two, the original partner caught and raped the mistress, blood was really splashed all over the face.

Wen Yunting's heart was on fire, he walked over and pulled off Du Yuyi's collar, Du Yuyi took a step back: "You, what are you doing?"

After a glance, Wen Yunting was still angry, but he was not so angry. Instead, he calmed down: "What's the point of you doing this? Are you trying to anger me? Song Yan didn't touch you at all."

Du Yu opened his eyes wide, and retorted: "Why do you say that, he hugged me last night, said I was very good, and..."

Before he finished speaking, a sweater was thrown at him, Wen Yunting had just taken it off.He was wearing a round-cut T-shirt, and he pointed at the tooth marks and hickey marks on his neck that had not completely disappeared, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Look, this is what he left before I went on a business trip, and it hasn't disappeared yet. He has been with me for so long, I don't know if he has touched you? Heh."

Du Yu immediately blushed, Wen Yunting went upstairs again, came out within a minute, with a few more clothes in his hand, and threw them over: "Your clothes, take them. 'Thank you' for sending me When the man comes back, I will give you the one on his body, anyway, I will throw it away if it smells like a stranger."

Du Yuyi stood at the stairs, looked up at Wen Yunting, very unconvinced: "You just trust him? You didn't know anything last night. We were lying on the same bed. How can you guarantee that nothing happened?! "

"He hasn't touched you, I'm sure." Wen Yunting looked down at him, his tone cold and his eyes even colder, "Besides, I don't believe him, why do you still get a certificate with him? Tell you, the double-A marriage law has changed, you Such deliberate meddling may be convicted, so go back and think about it yourself."

Du Yu was speechless as soon as he was blocked, he never thought that Wen Yunting would be so strong, so strong that he couldn't lift his head at all.Last night Song Yan put his arms around him and fell asleep after kissing him. Indeed, he didn't do anything. He also hoped that something would happen, but he didn't even seize the only chance.

Du Yuyi's cheeks flushed, she was extremely embarrassed, and wanted to justify a few more words to get over her addiction.Wen Yunting grabbed his collar and warned very rudely: "Before I change my mind, you'd better get out, otherwise don't blame me for beating you."

Wen Yunting was not joking, although his tone was cold, the smell of fire/powder inside was quite strong.As soon as Du Yu was frightened, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried away with his clothes in his arms.After he left, Wen Yunting let out a long sigh, clutching his forehead, the veins on his forehead were throbbing with pain.

"Song Yan! Get out of here!"

The author has something to say: I failed to adjust my schedule, and I wrote until midnight, so today is nine o'clock

If there is no accident, it should be 21 o'clock later.

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