The reborn man does not cry

At seven o'clock in the morning, An Ning's biological clock woke him up on time.

The sun was shining outside, and the warm light happened to shine on An Ning's eyelids through the window.He rubbed his eyes and opened them, seeing the rare sapphire-like sky outside, he couldn't help feeling better...

and many more!

Why are the curtains not drawn?

I hurriedly got up, stunned for a moment, and realized that it seemed pointless to close the curtains after dawn.

An Ning sat down——

Ouch!

When did he suffer from hemorrhoids? !

While An Ning was grinning in pain, Yu Wen Haoran came in with a bowl of hot porridge carefully, full of human and wife-like:

"Xiao Yin, I haven't woken up for a long time, and I'm running out of time. Let's make a pot of porridge first. Would you like to try it?"

An Ning pressed the corners of her swollen eyebrows hard with both hands, and after a closer look, she realized that it was really Yu Wen Haoran:

"You came back so early?"

The corner of Yuwen Haoran's mouth twitched indistinctly: After a night of emotional tossing, this guy has completely forgotten everything.

Thinking of last night, well, except for the better second half of the night, there is really nothing worth remembering in the first half of the night.Kang Mingyuan's insidious, wretched, villainous profile picture dangled in Yuwen Haoran's mind, which made him, who was full of food and drink, suddenly feel a little uncomfortable again.

"I came back last night." Yuwen Haoran replied to An Ning lightly.

peaceful:"……"

Between the flashes, the phone calls, restaurants, questioning, and the hot, hot, hot night behind, An Ning's expression suddenly became extremely strange.

"So... last night... last night we did..." What?

Before An Ning could finish his sentence, Yu Wen Haoran's expression of a little bit of indignation suddenly faltered, and within a short period of time he became upright and indomitable: "Yes!"

peaceful:"……"

Can we still chat happily!

Sure enough, he was gnawed mercilessly last night until there was not even a scum left!

An Ning was about to cry.

Obviously he has always been on the strong side! (Super foggy!)

and!I am so mighty and majestic!Be a fitness trainer!I also went to learn Sanda specifically!Why was it suddenly captured last night?

This unscientific!

Obviously, Yuwen Haoran was stimulated by An Ning's remorseful expression, and he no longer wanted to count how many times his expression changed in this short morning.

"You...why did you have dinner with Kang Mingyuan?" After thinking about it, Yuwen Haoran decided to ask this matter that he could not ignore all the time.In fact, even though Kang Mingyuan's behavior completely made his relationship with An Ning climb to a "commanding height" in just one night, this method is too depressing!What's more, even if there is no such "medication" incident, the relationship between him and An Ning will undergo a qualitative change sooner or later!

"Ah?" An Ning was still immersed in the cruel fact of losing the defense, and couldn't extricate herself, and didn't react at all.

Moreover, in An Ning's heart, Kang Mingyuan was just a partner and had no personal relationship with him at all. Although she felt a bit guilty during dinner last night, that was not the point of the matter at all, okay?

Seeing that An Ning didn't want to explain at all, Yuwen Haoran felt depressed. It was the first time in more than 20 years that he had this feeling, and he really couldn't be happy at all.He put the dinner plate on the bedside table, went out and brought a tube of medicine, told An Ning to apply the medicine three times a day, and then went out to work.

An Ning took a sip of porridge slowly, it was very fragrant and sticky.

But he suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't eat.

Song Bo's favorite word to describe a scumbag is: pulling, hanging, ruthless...

Although the words are a bit harsh, but on Yuwen Haoran——

I rub class!It couldn't be more apt!

Yes, misunderstanding is sometimes so easy to produce.

*****

In the next few days, Yuwen Haoran was still a good wife, good mother, who went to the hall and went to the kitchen, but his words became extremely less, just like an iceberg in a novel.

And An Ning was holding a breath in his heart, what is it all about, he is obviously the one who is aggrieved, okay!Shouldn't it be Yuwen Haoran begging him for forgiveness, and then he counterattacked back?

As a result, the two officially fell into a cold war.

Gu Xizhi has been coming to the club less and less recently, and Song Bo seldom comes out to talk nonsense. Only Kang Mingyuan claimed that he was obsessed with fitness, and happily signed up for a membership card, and the frequency of appearances was a little high—— —

"Yin Yin~ How about going to dinner together tonight?"

Although he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face, but this guy's smile was too...a bit annoying.

An Ning sneaked a glance at Yu Wen Haoran, who had abandoned the fitness trainer and was working out by himself,—— Well, the iceberg has become colder.

After all, An Ning still couldn't turn a blind eye to Yu Wen Haoran.

Just kidding, he is not the kind of willful and coquettish little girl, moreover, Yuwen Haoran returns to Bingshan, but he does all the housework!An Ning even felt that Yuwen Haoran, who didn't talk much and didn't laugh but was always by his side, really looked a little bit like...a big dog who had been wronged.

"I'm sorry, I want to accompany my boyfriend to dinner, so I can't go out with you." An Ning also had a cold face, and simply cut through the mess quickly, and opened up the conversation to Kang Mingyuan, hoping that he would give up on himself wisely.

"Hey, Yin Yin, you're joking again..." Kang Mingyuan smiled brighter: "You see, he doesn't pay attention to you. I'll eat with you!"

peaceful:"……"

Yuwen Haoran got off the treadmill resolutely, and put his arms around An Ning's shoulders: "He's going home for dinner tonight, he won't go out."

Yuwen Haoran really has no way to ignore him!

An Ning snickered in her heart, and firmly held Yuwen Haoran's hand...to show her affection.

On the other side, Yuwen Haoran also snickered in his heart——

These days, the Bingshan aggrieved man is really not in vain!

Originally, he was worried that An Ning, who always emphasized that he was a big man, would resist what happened that night (in fact, it was true), but An Ning's heart was really soft, and he would never give up on himself who had given silently. of!

Ohyeah!

Yuwen Haoran almost made a gesture with scissorhands!

Seeing this scene, Kang Mingyuan's expression became extremely sad: "In this case... When Yin Yin has time, remember to ask me out!"

"He won't ask you out." Yuwen Haoran flung out these words coolly, and dragged An Ning to An Ning's office.

The door was slammed shut, and An Ning was cornered again.

Yuwen Haoran pressed his forehead against An Ning's, and asked softly, "You know you're wrong?"

The warm breath sprayed on An Ning's face, causing his blood to surge up, and his cheeks were rippling red.

An Ning didn't answer.

Oh my god, he didn't do anything wrong!

Didn't they just have a meal together!

He has even paid a lesson!

However, God knows how long it has been since he heard Yuwen Haoran speak so softly!

To appease an awkward little daughter-in-law is also something a grown man should do!

An Ning wrapped her arms around Yuwen Haoran's waist, and held his lower lip in a possessive gesture.

Yuwen Haoran's eyes widened in surprise: An Ning has never taken the initiative to do such a thing!To be honest, he has long been mentally prepared for a long-distance war of resistance, and he plans to enjoy each other's enthusiasm only in the second year of their official relationship!

Yuwen Haoran slowly closed his eyes, hugged An Ning tightly with both hands, and took the initiative in a flash.

Just like that, the smoke of the Cold War disappeared.

The author has something to say: whisper:

Brother Xiaohong's first article, I don't want to write a chapter that is locked with thick lines...

So the last chapter, uh, is indeed a bit outrageous because of the lack of water in the soup...

But Yuwen Haoran is not the kind of grass, young, body, inch that the little angel said, hey!

If I write him like that, maybe he will jump out of the computer and beat me to death!

(￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣dish￣///)

so……

Brother Xiaohong created a group, if you have suggestions or Cui Wen, you can go to the group to spur me (*/ω＼*)

Then you can also share your own various balabala...

(Suddenly feel that I am so wretched)

Skirt number: 202925765

Since I didn't write an outline before, every chapter is in the fruit, so now Kawen is stuck to death!

Brother Xiaohong is here begging everyone to forgive me!

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