Sir, your vest is off!

Zhou Wenqing paused when he heard the words, held up the chopsticks and forgot how to answer this question for a moment.

Song Lan ate the transparent shrimp dumpling. It must have been vinegar this morning, right?Why is it more sour than vinegar cream?

Zhou Wenqing's Adam's apple moved up and down, "I thought you had adapted to our married life."?

Song Lan slowly remembered what Zhou Wenqing said when she first got married: "In order to let you get used to it sooner, I will kiss you once every morning and evening from now on, and when I sleep, I will hug you and sleep together like this."

But now, Zhou Wenqing said: "I thought you had adapted to our married life."?

Song Lan was so angry that she wanted to lift the table: "Do you see that what you are speaking is human?"?

But Song Lan was cowardly, he couldn't do it.

? Asking that question just now, like asking for a kiss, Song Lan already wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in and seal the crack with cement.

Now you want him to tell Zhou Wenqing directly that he doesn't need to kiss when he gets used to it?Shame?

But let's not talk, what should we do if the relationship between the two of them fades away!

Ah grass (a plant)?!I almost forgot, the two of them didn't have much relationship in the first place!

Song Lan took a breath? In order to cultivate feelings, to squeeze out Bai Yueguang, to tease Zhou Wenqing!

Song Lan fought hard!

"Me!" Song Lan's voice raised eight degrees, startled Zhou Wenqing and then lowered silently, "Actually, I haven't adapted to life after marriage yet."

The implication is clearly visible!

Zhou Wenqing's pupils trembled, and the two long legs under the table trembled, and it took a lot of effort to restrain himself from standing up all at once.

Song Lan cleared her throat, "We've only been married for two months. It's just that you're still living in the study during this time. It's hard for me to get used to it."

Song Lan squeezed her little finger and made a "little bit" movement, "Just a little bit, and then you live in the study, I'm just... not used to it."

Reasonable and logical.

Song Lan was about to applaud her wit, so she quietly looked at Zhou Wenqing's expression, hey hey hey!What kind of expression is this?

Zhou Wenqing was dumbfounded. Although he didn't know if that was what he meant, he still thought that was what he meant. He said hoarsely, "I'm sorry Lan Lan, I was negligent."

Song Lan felt embarrassed, "Yeah, not at all, hehe, hehehe..."

"No." Zhou Wenqing shook his head, propped his hands on the table and slowly got up and leaned towards Song Lan.

Song Lan swallowed subconsciously, and looked at Zhou Wenqing who was approaching him without blinking.

"I think we should continue to adapt to our married life as before. In order to make up for the nearly half month's birth, Lanlan has worked hard recently."

Zhou Wenqing leaned over, supported Song Lan's neck with his big hand, rubbed Song Lan's ears twice with his thumb, and locked his eyes on Song Lan's pink lips, which were as red as roses. Song Lan's lips were very thin, so Has very obvious lip beads.

Like a strawberry-flavored QQ candy, sweet, soft, and Q-bouncy.

Song Lan hugged Zhou Wenqing's waist unconsciously with both hands. The fragrance of Yulong tea on Zhou Wenqing's body, like the pheromones in ABO novels, swept over the sky and covered the sky. Song Lan had no power to resist, half of his head was filled with water Half of it is flour, and then water and flour are mixed together to form a Zhou Wenqing.

Song Lan's body was almost like baked toast poured with milk, it was soft and soft, and the place where the milk was poured was wet, and it was hot from being toasted.

Zhou Wenqing's forehead was pressed against Song Lan's. Song Lan was out of breath, her lips were bright red, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

Zhou Wenqing looked at it with great interest, "This is today."

"What? Uh..." Then his lips were sealed tightly again.

Song Lan felt that her lips might be worn out.

"This is from last night, and the rest, I will make it up little by little in the past two days." Zhou Wenqing pecked the dumbfounded little idiot's cheek again, and calmed his turbulent mind. It's time for him to go to the company, otherwise he might not be able to leave.

Song Lan's face was red, like a hot shrimp that had just been cooked, and his brain's CPU was overloaded, and it was obviously him who teased it first, but it was himself who couldn't stand it in the end.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Wenqing had already left.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Song Lan threw herself on the bed and thumped vigorously, "Ah, why is this old thing like this, he went to work irresponsibly if he kissed someone stupid!!!"

Song Lan's heart was thumping, like a nest of rabbits scurrying around, beating endlessly.

Song Lan turned on the computer, and the last update was still on: "My husband has been working overtime recently, and even moved to the study.

After less than two months of marriage, he seemed to be getting colder and colder.

I know that our relationship is weak, and his heart has other belongings, but I am still very greedy. When I realized that I would be jealous of that unknown Bai Yueguang, and even be inexplicably angry and inexplicably sad, I began to find out , It turns out that my husband is not just as simple as making do with each other, I have got his people, I also want his heart, and then everything about him.

I have read many similar articles and novels, and I know that this is liking someone.

But I don't know what to do. The failure of the last date made me very unconfident to prepare for the second date. "

Song Lan was soured by her sentimentality at the time, so she quickly pulled down to read the comments. It's only been a day, and there are many comments down there, hundreds of them!

——"First floor: I'm giao, I feel like the author is really in love, look at this sentimental one, it's not his previous style of writing at all."

—— "Second floor: The emotional drama and psychological activity drama have obviously become more delicate. It is worthy of praise if the needle is not poked."

——"Third Floor: This kind of love is so sad. It's really easy to be poured a bucket of cold water without knowing when, and then hurt people's heart, so I can only give up silently. Secret love is really hard. Sad!"

—— "Silou: What's going on, I feel so bad for writing!"

——"Fifth Floor: I suggest the author take a look at "Guide to Love", "One Hundred Poses for Pursuing Your Sweetheart" and "One Hundred Little Things Couples Should Do". Maybe there will be new discoveries, and you can deceive Mr. Bai Yueguang? This thing can only be seen from a distance, who can escape the law of true fragrance?"

There were a lot of echoes on the fifth floor. Song Lan took out a pen and paper and wrote down every useful thing with a more serious attitude than the exam.

"One Hundred Little Things Couples Should Do No. 20 Five: If the person you like is busy at work, cook for the person you like, prepare a little surprise, and then go to the place where the person you like works to reward For the hard work of the other party, he will love you even more."

Song Lan muttered to himself, thinking that this is very feasible, but his cooking skills are really not up to par, it can only be said that he can eat it, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to cook toast.

How about another one?

"One Hundred Little Things Couples Should Do No. 30 Eight: Hold Ta tightly when you make love, and say I love you affectionately to Ta."

Song Lan repeated twice what "makelove" meant. Make means to make, and love means to love.

To put it bluntly, isn't it...

"Forget it, forget it, forget it!" Song Lan turned off the computer with a snap, blushing enough to bleed.

Let's cook obediently, and hope that Zhou Wenqing will not dislike him.

Makelove or something, the current situation of the two of them, this kind of thing is still early.

Before going out with the insulated lunch box, Song Lan fisted herself in the mirror to cheer herself up, "Come on! I'm sure I can do it."

In order to cultivate feelings!In order to catch up with Zhou Wenqing!In order to squeeze away Bai Yueguang!Duck!

"Duck..." Song Lan lost his mind. He was told by the lady at the front desk that Zhou Wenqing was in a meeting right now.

Song Lan has been to the company many times, and everyone knows that this is the "Madam Boss". In addition, Song Lan is sunny and handsome, with a milky and cute personality, and the souls of the "old mothers" and "aunts" are burning The staff members all knocked off the cp of the boss and the boss's wife.

The lady at the front desk couldn't bear Song Lan's dejected look, like a kitten without a dried fish, so pitiful.

"It's okay, you can just wait in the boss's office, or you can sit with us for a while, we order milk tea and drink together, I will call the boss or Brother Gu?"

"No, no, don't call, and I won't go up either." Song Lan waved her hands quickly, "I wanted to bring him lunch and surprise him."

The young ladies at the front desk covered their mouths one after another, with "we all understand" written all over their faces, suppressing the blurted "I got it".

"Lanlan, why don't you just go up there, you can hide and show up suddenly to surprise the boss, none of us will tell, and Brother Gu won't know, right?" The young lady blinked With beautiful almond-like eyes.

"Ah? Hiding in the lounge?" Besides the lounge, Song Lan couldn't think of any other place to hide.

"It's not a casual thing, listen to me, drink milk tea for a while, hide it, and scare the boss when you hear him coming in, and then take out your love bento and say surprise~"

"It's not a love bento, I'm just worried that he didn't eat well." Then everything is an excuse.

"I understand, I understand, lady boss, come on!" The lady at the front desk happily pushed Song Lan into the elevator, and waved her hands to cheer him up.

Song Lan sighed helplessly, and took a sip of the milk tea. There was crispy bobo in it, not as sticky as pearls, and the taste was superb.

As a result, he had just entered Zhou Wenqing's office, and when he was about to rehearse how to surprise Zhou Wenqing, Song Lan heard Zhou Wenqing and Gu Boning's conversation, as well as the chaotic footsteps of more than two people.

Song Lan was startled, and panicked and hid under Zhou Wenqing's desk.

"Boss, there is absolutely no need to increase investment in this project." Gu Boning persuaded patiently, "We have already done it perfectly."

Zhou Wenqing pulled up the seat, and Song Lan saw the straight suit trousers, and Zhou Wenqing's polished leather shoes. Gu Boning and the others hadn't left yet.

Song Lan shrank back, afraid that Zhou Wenqing would kick her.

"Others don't know about this project, don't you know? This is what I prepared for him, and it must be foolproof."

he?

An alarm bell sounded in Song Lan's head, is that Bai Yueguang?

[The author has something to say: Cough cough cough, put away your strange thoughts, did you hear that, people's desk is very pure, at least it is pure now... I don't know in the future! 】