After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, the two went straight to Wen's house.Now that they have obtained the certificate, they are legally married, and Han Yufeng should have a formal meeting with his father-in-law and mother-in-law first, and then change his mouth by the way.Although it was agreed not to hold a banquet before, it is still very necessary for the family to have a meal together.

Liang Huizhi has not officially met this son-in-law yet.

It's just that Han Yufeng's condition is really terrible now. With his white lips, Wen Wenyao has no doubt that he will faint in the next second.When he crossed the threshold just now, he actually staggered a bit. If Wen Wenyao hadn't held him up in time, he would have been "admired" at the gate of the compound.

Wen Wenyao expressed his dislike for his body, which he had never seen better since he met him. He curled his lips and said, "Why are you bothering? If you are sick, go back to the hospital to recuperate and then make trouble? If you are in my house later I'm dizzy, my dad might think how I abused you."

"Are you sure you didn't abuse me?"

"What do you mean?" Wen Wenyao is now very sure that this Han Yufeng is a fighter in the strange show, and he can say words like "abuse" without changing his face.Do you know that the domineering president's personality is broken?

If Wen Wenyao knew that Han Yufeng had been "touching Ci" on purpose all this time, and had told his friends as a matter of course, he would probably be so angry that he would roll his eyes.In short, he, First Young Master Wen, considered himself unlucky to meet such a person.

"Hey, what do you mean? When did I abuse you?"

"Don't make noise." Han Yufeng suddenly grabbed Wen Wenyao's hand and pulled it towards him until he put his hand on his abdomen, "Help me cover it."

Then nothing happened.

How could Han Yufeng, a scoundrel, be so shameless?Wen Wenyao's hands are now separated from his skin by a thin layer of shirt, and he can almost easily describe the shape of his muscles.

However, I didn't expect that this guy with such a weak physique could still cultivate such perfect muscles. Just touching through a layer of fabric is enough to make Wen Wenyao yearn for it.

Young Master Wen couldn't help pinching and poking.

Han Yufeng snorted, raised his hand and held his troublesome fingers tightly, opened his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "Master Wen, what are you doing?"

Wen Wenyao was suddenly caught by someone, and he felt a little embarrassed, but he still smiled calmly, "Didn't Director Han ask the younger one to help cover him? I'm working."

"Oh?" That look seemed to be asking, "Really?"

Seeing that, Wen Wenyao wanted to withdraw his hand again.Han Yufeng put his head back on the back of the chair again, "That was really hard work."

"Speaking of which, we are already married, should Wen Shao change his mind?"

"What to change?" Wen Wenyao didn't react for a moment.

"husband."

"Why are you a husband?!"

"You want to crush me?"

"..." Wen Wenyao was uncomfortable with his too sharp eyes, so he could only tilt his head slightly, "Why not? Do you think you can beat me? Master, I have been trained abroad. "

What's more, you're still so sick, you'll probably fall down with one punch.But Wen Wenyao didn't have the guts to say this, so he could only honestly let it rot in his stomach.

"Oh? Really? That Young Master Wen is really amazing."

"What? Are you scared?"

"Well, I'm afraid." Han Yufeng didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an inexplicable arc, "I will be on the bed from that day on, please be merciful to Young Master Wen."

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