[Entertainment] You are so sweet

The next day, the President opened his eyes with his baby in his arms. The strong sense of happiness made Sheng Jingyu feel very happy.

The color of the curtains is dark, and the blackout effect is very good.

Sheng Jingyu carefully removed Wen Zixuan's arm on her waist, but it still woke Wen Zixuan up, and said with some annoyance, "Why did I wake you up?"

"You're not here, the temperature is different." Wen Zixuan touched the place next to him with his hand, and said in a daze.

Wen Zixuan's words made Sheng Jingyu couldn't help but turned sideways and planted a kiss on his forehead.

The unique softness and temperature of the lips made Wen Zixuan's eyelashes tremble unconsciously, and his brain gradually became clear. The palm of his hand covered Sheng Jingyu's side face, followed his ears and fingertips, and drew between Sheng Jingyu's hair.

Sheng Jingyu's kiss went down the tip of his nose, Wen Zixuan raised his head slightly, and his lips touched together naturally.

Sheng Jingyu's hand was naturally propped on Wen Zixuan's side. This position is more convenient for kissing. The light in the room is not enough, but Wen Zixuan can still feel a strong smile when he meets Sheng Jingyu's eyes.

Wen Zixuan couldn't help pulling Sheng Jingyu closer, and actively hooked Sheng Jingyu's tongue.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was boozy, tender yet fiery.The result of teasing each other just after waking up is not unexpected, and the other party's already emotional existence can still be felt through the quilt.

The rhythm of breathing was already disrupted, Wen Zixuan felt his whole body go numb, Sheng Jingyu occupied every inch of his mouth almost like a predator, and his body became extremely sensitive.Sheng Jingyu's hand slid from Wen Zixuan's waist to his chest, the touch was lingering, and the two points on his chest were slightly raised due to friction.

Wen Zixuan was a little confused by Sheng Jingyu's ci, and a moan came out of his mouth.

The whole person was already on the verge of falling, but Wen Zixuan didn't want to struggle at all, and even raised his body slightly when Sheng Jingyu pulled off his pajama pants.

Just a kiss made Wen Zixuan lose his armor.

Sheng Jingyu was always able to easily touch his most hidden and pleasant place. Even though she was domineering and frenzied by lust, she still didn't forget to care about his feelings, and kept hinting to confirm his inner thoughts.

The quilt had been pushed aside, and Sheng Jingyu lay on Wen Zixuan's side, moving her lips to Wen Zixuan's earlobe and nibbling.

"Ah...well, lighten up." Sheng Jingyu didn't bite hard, but the earlobe was one of Wen Zixuan's sensitive points.

Just about to move towards Wen Zixuan's delicate collarbone, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the two of them separated abruptly. Sheng Jingyu was lying beside the bed, and Wen Zixuan's heart trembled with the sound of 'dong'.

"How is it? You didn't hurt from the fall, right?" Wen Zixuan eagerly rolled over from the bed, squatted beside Sheng Jingyu and asked.

"Fortunately..." Wen Zixuan's bed was not high, and it didn't hurt too much when he fell. The sudden shock made the charming atmosphere disappear completely. This kind of thing is suddenly interrupted, which is really very difficult for a man. It's not good.

The people outside the door seemed to have noticed what happened to the two of them. After Sheng Jingyu fell down, she seemed to leave quietly.

Wen Zixuan still looked at Sheng Jingyu nervously, the other party's expression was really not 'okay'.

The pajamas that Sheng Jingyu had untied when the two were flirting just now were still open, and the bright red spots on his chest made Sheng Jingyu's eyes surge with blood.

"It really didn't hurt, so don't worry." Sheng Jingyu said while helping Wen Zixuan button his button.

Wen Zixuan blushed when Sheng Jingyu's fingertips touched the skin on his chest, "I'll do it myself."

The feeling of being touched just now was still very clear. Thinking of this, Wen Zixuan felt that somewhere in himself was looking up again, so he quickly stood up and rushed into the bathroom.

Sheng Jingyu smiled wryly and looked at a place where she was also in high spirits, feeling pain and happiness...

The two walked downstairs after washing up. The whole family was already sitting in a row. Wen Zikang, who was usually the most eccentric, looked at his younger brother with some embarrassment, and then looked at Sheng Jingyu viciously.

Wen Zixuan's lips were abnormally red, combined with Wen Zikang's silent appearance, anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on.

As the purest cute creature among them, Tuanzi brought Tong Yan Wuji to the extreme, "Uncle, why are your lips so red and swollen?"

Wen Zixuan was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so Tuanzi turned around and asked Sheng Jingyu, "Little uncle, your lips are also a little red, and my father and mother are also like this, but at that time one of them said they were angry, and the other said they were bitten by mosquitoes." , Uncle was also bitten by a mosquito?"

Gu Wan also blushed, Wen Ziheng's face was not red, but his expression became more rigid.

When Tuanzi said this, he pulled in two teammates for the two who came down late, and the four of them acted as gourds with their mouths sawed together.

"Okay, Duanzi, it's time to eat breakfast. I have your favorite custard, and it will be cold if you don't eat it." Mother Wen used food to divert the attention of Duanzi, and relieved the embarrassment of several people.

"Sit down and have breakfast first." Father Wen, the head of the family, spoke, and Wen Zixuan and Sheng Jingyu hurriedly took their seats.

Wen Zikang's internal complaints could already be swiped on the screen. He raised his eyes and silently glanced at the four quails who bowed their heads and 'seriously' eating, curled their lips, and was shown a face early in the morning, and they were still brothers.

The dumpling has a good eating habit, the children eat less, and obediently finish the custard in the bowl by themselves. Mother Wen asked Chang Ma to take the meat ball, which couldn't sit still after eating, to the nursery.

Afterwards, everyone finished breakfast one after another.

Father Wen looked at the crowd and said slowly, "The three of you come to the study with me, and Jing Yu is also coming."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the study first with his hands behind his back. Even though he has retired for many years, Father Wen's aura still remains undiminished.

In the study room, after the four people sat across the desk, Father Wen said, "The painting that Zixuan brought back last night is the real one... You all know that since Luo Yunxing's incident was exposed, I also decided to retire bravely. But looking at it now Come on, some people obviously don't decide to let the Wen family go, and plan to drag us into trouble."

"Dad, do you have a more likely candidate in your mind?" Wen Ziheng asked.

Father Wen looked at the four young men with serious expressions, and smiled relaxedly, "Don't be nervous, the painting the other party sent seems to me to be both a demonstration and a hint of showing off."

"Show off? Isn't he afraid to make us prepare." Wen Zixuan looked at Father Wen suspiciously, and the others were equally puzzled.

Father Wen smiled, "It is precisely because of this that I know the other party's background." Having said this, Father Wen paused, and his tone became more serious, "If I am not mistaken, the person behind this incident must be related to Luo Xingyun .”