Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

"You don't have to put on such a false smile in front of me." Yu Wenxin sat on the sofa with a bit of contempt in her tone, and she was somewhat similar to Yang Rong in terms of sitting posture and demeanor, " Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Since my sister said so, I can't help it." Yu Wenxi still had a smile on his face, "But I brought my sister here today... for my brother's business."

"Brother?" She smiled sarcastically, her eyes with colored contact lenses under her long false eyelashes cast a look of disgust, "Don't you think I don't know your thoughts?"

In Yu's house, Yu Wenxin was the first to find out that he liked Yu Wenhao, but in order not to make things worse, she didn't make this matter public, she just warned him repeatedly.

He put away the smile on his face, a pair of petal-like peach blossom eyes flashed a hint of helplessness, but his face, which was prettier than a woman's, was neither sad nor happy, "Of course I know that I will be with you in this life. Brother is impossible... But I don't want to see him with other men either!"

Hearing his words, she suddenly widened her eyes, with resentment and resentment flashing in her eyes, "But the matter has developed to this point, is there still room for maneuver?"

Yu Wenxi put on an invisible smile again, "There is always a way, as long as you promise to help, sister..."

He Chenlang was lying on an oversized and soft bed in a five-star hotel, playing with his mobile phone.And a certain man was taking a shower in the bathroom, and he opened the door to deliberately expose his strong body to him, and made some strange noises from time to time.

"Honey, I forgot my bath towel."

He Chenlang completely understood.

"Honey, I forgot my panties."

He still ignores it.

"Wife..." Yu Wenhao was still pleading in the bathroom, and finally got a sentence from a certain subject:

"Your phone is ringing? But why can't I find it?"

"It should be in that suit in my closet."

He Chenlang silently looked at the latest iPhone on the table, walked slowly to the wardrobe, and complained with some dissatisfaction: "How many phones do you have?"

"Only two."

"..."

When he took out his cell phone, the ringing stopped long ago, but he seemed to have seen a strange scene, he was so shocked that he hesitated to speak: "This...isn't this the cell phone you used eight years ago? "

"This phone is specially used to answer calls from family and friends, so it has been left there." He explained in the bathroom, "So can you help me get a bath towel now?"

A certain subject automatically ignored his last sentence, and entered the password on his own, but it turned on!

It turns out that his mobile phone password has always been his birthday for eight years.

The phone's wallpaper is a photo of him and him on the court.At that time, he was wearing a white ball jersey, and he smiled brightly and handsomely. At that time, he was wearing the cartoon shirt he bought for him, and he was delicate and a bit youthful.

It was as if the sun was shining on his chest, and his heart was warm.Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone received a text message from Yu Wenxin.

"Your sister texted you."

"It's okay, click to see what she said." Yu Wenhao was still waiting for his bath towel and panties.

He Chenlang had already clicked in, and saw the number he used eight years ago.

When he clicked in again, he discovered that he had sent text messages to himself almost every day for the past eight years. Although those text messages were not sent, they were still kept in the phone.

Countless text messages, unspeakable hard thinking.It seems that every sentence or even every word expresses his thoughts.

He Chenlang seemed to be able to imagine how he got here in the past eight years.

He rushed straight into the bathroom and hugged him tightly, who was drenched all over.

Yu Wenhao was taken aback, and before he could react, he saw tears streaming down his face.

His obsidian-like eyes were soaked in tears, even the beautiful eyelashes were soaked, his eye sockets were reddish, like a wounded little white rabbit.

"What's wrong?" He hugged him distressedly, drops of water trickled down from his wet hair and soaked his pajamas.

"Yu Wenhao, why are you so stupid?" He cried bitterly, holding him tightly and trembling slightly, "In case you never meet me again, are you going to keep sending those text messages if you are angry? But...but I don't use that number anymore."

"Fool..." He kissed lightly on his fair forehead, "Even if it takes me a lifetime, even if I may never meet again, I still want to find you. So in order not to let me find you again, you don't want to Let's go, okay?"

"Yu Wenhao, in fact, I really... really like you, and I seem to be with you all the time." He choked up, his body was still trembling slightly, "I don't want to leave, but..."

"Don't say but..." He kissed his pink lips, and grabbed his hand and stretched out somewhere to himself, "Just like now, stay with me all the time. I was tortured by you just now~"

"Well……"

After a hearty cloud and rain, Yu Wenhao lay contentedly on the bed, stretching out his arms for He Chenlang to pillow on.

"Honey, my arm is a little numb, why don't you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned over and rolled directly from him to the other side, pillowing his other arm.

He smiled dotingly, pinched his soft and fair face, thinking that he would have to exercise more in the future, otherwise how would he make his wife feel the lasting charm?

"Look!" He Chenlang chuckled at the phone, and turned the screen to him, "Finally, Yan Ziye has also left the order."

Upon hearing the words "Yan Ziye", Yu Wenhao frowned in dissatisfaction, jealous in his heart, and used silence as a way to express his dissatisfaction.

"Why are you so stingy?" A certain shou had a good guess of his true thoughts, although a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he said this, "I told you that we are really just friends, and you see The sweetheart I've been longing for has appeared."

But President Yuda is still brooding about him and his kiss in the play, so he still keeps silent.

Sure enough, once he became arrogant, there was nothing wrong with him.

Yan Ziye posted a beautiful photo of Chu Hanyan on his Weibo and Space, and also said: "Sell my boyfriend. Because of my recent financial difficulties, I decided to sell my boyfriend. This boyfriend's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are nothing to worry about. He is proficient in cooking, has a good face and a gentle personality, and is both good at shopping and showing off. It is a must-have for home travel! Price: priceless."

This news naturally set off a wave of hot comments on Weibo, and it was also reposted frantically in the space.

Su Xiao: "Inexplicably, I was sprinkled with dog food again, I'm already full, thank you!"

He Chenlang: "After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together. Congratulations (firecracker emoji package)."

Of course, the little friend Chu Mo also commented: "Wow, uncle, you are finally out of the singles. I wish you a happy and happy family, a happy marriage for a hundred years, a happy union, a happy marriage, and an early baby..."

Yan Ziye replied to Chu Mo: "Little guy, don't keep copying and pasting on the Internet!"

Chu Mo replied to Yan Ziye: "What is it, uncle, you even dislike my blessings, you really forget your friends after seeing sex!"

"..."

After seeing this, Yu Wenhao's original iceberg face turned into a happy smile, and finally he couldn't help but also laughed along with him, "When did they know each other?"

"I thought you didn't like gossip." A certain shou looked surprised.

"Is this gossip?"

"Isn't it?"

"...Then just pretend I didn't ask."

"They met when they were in college, and it seems that they have known each other since freshman year." He said to himself, and suddenly sighed again, "Oh~ sometimes I think, if we can be as hoped , how great it would be to go to the same university together."

"Aren't we together now?" He hugged him gently, "As long as you want, I can accompany you to go to college again."

"Hmph! I'm not stupid with you." He pressed against his chest, feeling warm in his heart.

"But why did they separate?"

"Are you agreeing not to gossip?"

"All right……"

"I heard from Su Xiao that it was because of a little bitch... What if such a little bitch also fell into your bed?" A certain was frightened and hugged him quickly, "It's scary."

"No, I will drive him away too."

"By the way, what did your sister tell you just now?" He lay on top of him, drawing circles on his strong chest with one finger.

"Just asking where I am now. She also just wants to travel abroad." He stared down at him, his tone became a little urgent, "But do you know that you are playing with fire now?"

"Hee hee...I'm testing your endurance." He said with a smile, "What if you were really seduced that day?"

"I'm only interested in you!" He turned over and pressed him under him.

"Why didn't you just do... Ugh!"

After severely "punishing" the naughty one, he lay on his side on the bed and looked at him with a satisfied smile on his face.

He Chenlang was lying on the bed, too tired to even move, complaining secretly in his heart: "I really don't understand where this guy got so much energy!"

"Your sister is going abroad, so is she going to meet us?"

"Then do you want to meet her?"

"I don't want to!" He ruthlessly refused without hesitation. Although he had never met his sister, once someone close to Yu Wenhao appeared, he always felt a little scared in his heart.

"But I want to take you to see her, and I want her to know how handsome and outstanding the man I love is." He put his face on his soft hair and rubbed it lightly, with a pampering expression on his face He asked, "Are you okay?"

"What man! It's a boy! How are you, boy!" He suddenly became arrogant.

"Okay, okay, the boy I love is handsome and excellent." He seemed to be announcing to the whole world.

But he always sounds weird.

"What if he dislikes me?" He still showed some worry.

"No... no, my sister has studied in the United States, and her mind is relatively open."

"Then... that's fine." Although there was a vague sense of foreboding and uneasiness in his heart, he still nodded in agreement.