President Husband, it's too sweet

In the morning, Wen Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was an unfamiliar environment.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he went to Yacheng to look for Rong Yang yesterday afternoon, but Rong Yang went back to City A and missed it by accident.

Wen Yan rubbed his head, sat up from the bed, and was a little confused when he got up early.

So, should we go back to City A now, or wait for Rong Yang to come back in Ya City?

While Wen Yan was thinking, the smell of food slowly wafted from the tip of his nose.

Wen Yan was a little hungry, so he sniffed lightly, half-closed his eyes, and slowly followed the scent to the other side of the hotel room.

Opening his eyes, Wen Yan found that there was a Chinese breakfast on the table.

It still looks hot, when and where's the breakfast?

Had anyone been in his room?

Is it a waiter, but Wen Yan didn't ask for this service, could it be Rong Yang?

Wen Yan felt warm in his heart.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Rong Yang's voice came from Wen Yan's other side.

Wen Yan turned around in surprise, did he have an auditory hallucination, why did he hear Rong Yang's voice.

But when Wen Yan turned his head, Rong Yang was standing behind him.

Rong Yang just came out of the bathroom, with a white bath towel hanging around his waist, under the healthy and shiny skin, the beautiful abdominal muscles and mermaid lines are particularly conspicuous, because Rong Yang's hair is still wet after taking a shower, he Water droplets dripped from the black and wet hair, passed across Rong Yang's handsome face, and dripped to the ground. At this moment, Rong Yang looked sexy in a mess.

Wen Yan swallowed, staring at Rong Yang's naked upper body, unable to move his eyes away.

"Rong Yang, why are you back?" Wen Yan thought that even if Rong Yang was going to come back, the earliest estimate would be this afternoon, but he didn't expect to arrive now.

Rong Yang sat beside Wen Yan's bed, looked at Wen Yan with a smile, "I don't want you to sleep alone."

Don't want him to sleep alone?

"You came back last night?" Wen Yan seemed to have a vague impression that someone pinched his nose last night when he seemed to be sleeping drowsily.

After he hung up the phone last night, it was past ten o'clock, and it would take a few hours to fly from City A to Ya City.

Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang, his heart was sweet, and he was a little bit reluctant to let Rong Yang run around like this, pretending to frown, and said reproachfully, "Don't do this next time."

"Understood." Rong Yang chuckled, "Get up, wash up, and have breakfast."

Seeing Rong Yang wiping his hair with a towel, Wen Yan volunteered, "Let me eat later, shall I let you wipe your hair first?"

"En." Rong Yang handed the towel to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan got up, half kneeled on the bed, and wiped Rong Yang's hair behind Rong Yang.

Rong Yang's hair is thick and thick, of good quality, black and shiny.

Wen Yan suddenly thought of a question, a question that had puzzled him for a long time, "Rong Yang, when I first saw you, you had a very fragrant smell on you, what kind of perfume is it?"

Rong Yang shook his head, "I rarely wear perfume."

"I mean in the past, when I smelled that cold fragrance, I knew it was you." In the past, every time Wen Yan smelled that fragrance, he knew it was Rong Yang.

"I seldom wear perfume before." Rong Yang still shook his head gently and said.

Wen Yan moved closer to Rong Yang's side, sniffing Rong Yang's neck, "I obviously smelled it, it's this smell, it's very fragrant."

Rong Yang's hair was a little itchy from Wen Yan, he turned around and hugged Wen Yan into his arms, looked at Wen Yan and said, "I don't like wearing perfume."

Rong Yang is a little sensitive to smells, and doesn't like too dense and strong smells.

Like the smell of perfume.

"Would no one say you are very fragrant?" Wen Yan didn't believe it anymore, he could often smell that kind of fragrance, very fragrant, very fragrant. When Wen Yan first met Rong Yang, every time Wen Yan smelled that smell , as if taking a stimulant, the heart beats faster.

But later on, the smell became lighter and the smell was not so obvious.

Last night, Wen Yan couldn't sleep, so he dug out Rong Yang's clothes from the closet, sniffed his smell left on Rong Yang's clothes, and then slowly fell asleep.

Wen Yan has always been curious about what kind of fragrance it is.

Rong Yang pinched Wen Yan's little face, "No, I won't lie to you."

"Really?" Wen Yan didn't believe it, he burrowed into Rong Yang's arms, his nose arched in Rong Yang's arms like a piglet, "Yes, it smells so good."

Early in the morning, Rong Yang felt rubbed off by Wen Yan.

Wen Yan felt the hardness under his buttocks, raised his head and gave Rong Yang a mean look, and touched the bottom with his paws, "Are you refreshed?"

Rong Yang was wearing a bathrobe, sitting on the bed under the open bathrobe, his thighs were strong and strong.

Delicious food.

Wen Yan touched Rong Yang's thigh erotically, raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Yang, "Mr. Rong, do you need me to serve you?"

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan with a half-smile, but didn't speak.

——Looking at Rong Yang, he just wanted to.

Wen Yan spread his thighs, sat on Rong Yang's lap, hooked Rong Yang's neck, "Did you remember the past?"

Just now when Wen Yan asked Rong Yang if he wore perfume before, Rong Yang directly denied it.Without the slightest hesitation.

Unless Rong Yang remembered it, he couldn't have answered so simply.

Rong Yang put his big hand under Wen Yan's buttocks, stared at Wen Yan with deep black eyes, and said, "I remembered."

"I planned to surprise you last night."

"Have you remembered?" Wen Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

A smile rose from the corner of Rong Yang's mouth, "Well, everything, so I remembered everything about you."

Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang and asked, "Then do you remember who Fang Wei is?"

"A fool." Rong Yang said.

"I don't allow you to say that about yourself." Fang Wei is also Rong Yang, Wen Yan likes Fang Wei, he is the other side of Rong Yang.

For some reason, at this moment, leaning against Rong Yang's arms, Wen Yan felt like crying.

Rong Yang finally remembered everything.

They have finally returned to the way they were before. It has not been easy along the way.

"He's stupid, he shouldn't have lied to you." Rong Yang kissed the teardrops from the corners of Wen Yan's eyes, "In the future, Rong Yang won't lie to you."

Wen Yan couldn't help kissing Rong Yang, suddenly remembered that he hadn't washed yet, turned his head, and knocked his chin on Rong Yang's shoulder, "Rong Yang, I finally found you complete."

Rong Yang patted Wen Yan on the back, and hugged Wen Yan tightly, "Yes."

"From now on, you will only belong to me, but you are not allowed to bully me. If you bully me or lie to me again, I will hug our son and ignore you."

Rong Yang smiled lightly, "Okay."

"Yanyan, you've worked hard for these three years." Rong Yang didn't expect Wen Yan to be able to support his company after being away for three years. Rong Yang knew the hardships without thinking about how much hardship he had suffered.

"For you, no hard work." Wen Yan didn't regret it at all. If he hadn't accepted Rong Yang's company and sold the company, leaving this sad place, he might have missed the chance to reunite with Rong Yang.

Fortunately, everything is fine now.

"Now that you've remembered, I'll hand over the company to you." Wen Yan said.

He is very tired, and he doesn't want to continue to be the boss of the Rong Group, so he might as well hand it over to Rong Yang as soon as possible.

"No need." Rong Yang did not agree.

"Rong Yang?" Wen Yan looked up at Rong Yang in surprise, "That belongs to you, now that you're back, I'll give it back to you."

Rong Yang smiled and pinched Wen Yan's nose, "I belong to you too."

"What's mine is all yours."

Wen Yan felt that these words were sweet, "Then I don't want to be the president either."

"You do what I do." Rong Yang said.

"Is this really good?" Wen Yan leaned on Rong Yang, and he looked at Rong Yang, "Aren't you afraid that I will crush someone to death?"

At that time, he will be the official in the company, Rong Yang will be the deputy, he will be the boss, and Rong Yang will be his subordinate.

"Afraid." Rong Yang chuckled, kissed Wen Yan's face, with a smile on his face, and said softly, "So, Mr. President, please be gentle with me."

Facing Rong Yang's extremely beautiful eyes, Wen Yan blushed like a monkey's ass, now Wen Yan can be sure that Rong Yang is back, he is indeed back.

When he lost his memory before, Rong Yang's personality became a little sullen.

But now Rong Yang is completely Ming Sao, seducing him like a thousand-year-old fox.

Wen Yan has never been able to stand Rong Yang's charm, so he immediately stretched out his hand to remove the bath towel on Rong Yang's waist, and said viciously: "I will be lighter!

Rong Yang pursed his lips, with a smile on his exquisite eyebrows, looked at Wen Yan with a smile, and lay on the bed, "Come on."

Well, Wen Yan knows that this guy wants to play with navel oranges.

After finishing the work, Wen Yan was exhausted, Rong Yang hugged Wen Yan, bit Wen Yan's ear and said, "Boss Wen, you are amazing."

Wen Yan didn't want to move his fingers, squinted his eyes and hummed: "It's good to know."

Finding a comfortable position in Rong Yang's arms, Wen Yan closed his eyes, "I'll sleep for a while, I'm a little sleepy."

"Ah."

After a while, Wen Yan didn't fall asleep, raised his head in Rong Yang's arms, and looked at Rong Yang who also had his eyes closed.

"Rong Yang, are you asleep?"

Rong Yang opened his eyes, "No, can't you sleep?"

"En." Wen Yan rested his pillow on Rong Yang's arm, and asked curiously, "How did you remember that?"

The doctor said before that the process of Rong Yang's memory recovery may be very slow.

Wen Yan never thought that Rong Yang would recover his memory so quickly.

Rong Yang smiled, and kissed Wen Yan's forehead, "I suddenly remembered, without warning."

"All the memories flooded into my mind, recalling bits and pieces of our past."

Wen Yan turned over and pressed Rong Yang, his face was very close, "Really? Is it so amazing?"

Suddenly remembered.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you remember it, and don't forget me in the future."

"Well, never." Rong Yang nodded and said seriously.

Fingers clasped, Wen Yan kissed her.