[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

After dinner, Wen Meng still couldn't restrain her curiosity, and went to Weibo to browse around despite Zhang Yunlei's stop.

There is a striking entry #雷蒙德夫妻# on the hot search.

She thought it was quite interesting. When she clicked on it, it was basically the same as she imagined. Anyway, she had already turned off the private message function, and she would not read the messages under her Weibo. Crying and guessing is a bit helpless, and there is no quarrel in his personal chat for the time being, everyone is in harmony and waiting for the official announcement, and even began to hope that this is true, blessings and reminders

Marriage coexists, and there are those who clamor and wait for the second master to bring babies on the show.

Wen Meng was more relieved now, and glanced at Zhang Yunlei, who felt that this kind of baby-raising program was not suitable for him, whether he was bringing the baby or the baby was taking him, please calm down, shook his head and quit Weibo , "...I thought I would be scolded badly..."

"I told you I'm fine, but you still don't believe me, next time we can walk around the airport hand in hand, feel the enthusiasm of my fans, maybe I'll shout at you, 'Daughter-in-law, take care of my son~' This way," he has a deep understanding of the power of mother fans, Zhang Yunlei thought this scene was funny, even a little depressed, "I haven't mentioned them yet, why did I call you my wife instead of Zhang Yunlei's daughter-in-law Yes, cut."

"Stingy ghost," Wen Meng didn't bother to talk to him, and even got jealous with fans, so childish!

Zhang Yunlei curled his lips and snorted unconvinced. He was always paying attention to the situation on Weibo. Fortunately, there was no big commotion. The semi-official announcement was considered a vaccination. After thinking about it, he followed Wen Meng 's Weibo.

The result was that when Wen Meng went to work the next day, he casually opened Weibo to take a look, and suddenly found that his Weibo fans had suddenly skyrocketed. He was taken aback, and clicked on the nearest Weibo, and the comments were almost all the same. My second grandma also left very warm messages, basically asking her to take good care of my second master, and there were also those who thought her photography skills were great, and those who made slightly discordant comments were all dismissed, which made her a little flattered.

Now that it was considered a semi-official announcement, Wen Meng didn't care about these voices anymore. She still had her own work to do, so she didn't care about the real-time news on Weibo and continued to work.

After being so busy for more than a month, Wen Meng suddenly received a phone call from the photography award, and was a little surprised. The next day, she received a certificate delivered by courier, and her mood was a bit complicated.

It's rare that Zhang Yunlei finished work early this day, and arrived home after seven o'clock. When he entered, he saw Wen Meng sitting in the dining room in a daze. He was taken aback for a moment, and hurried over to ask, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

He purposely called Wen Meng before going home. The voice sounded pretty good. Why did he suddenly have this expression? He glanced at the dining table. He was a little surprised. They were all dishes that the two of them usually like to eat, and they also paired them with red wine. It doesn't look like you're unhappy.

"It's not that I'm unhappy...it's just..." Wen Meng always felt awkward, with a feeling of mixed joy and sorrow, and showed him the certificate, "I won the finalist award in the last photography competition..."

"Isn't this a good thing? It's good to be shortlisted." Zhang Yunlei didn't know much about these awards. It must be a good thing to be able to give a certificate anyway. After watching for a long time, "You want to win a big prize?"

"It's not really... I still can't win this photography award with my current level. I am very lucky to be shortlisted, so I feel in a delicate mood." The shortlisted award is also good, at least among photographers. Confidence, but who doesn't want to come back with an award after participating, Wen Meng is just a little regretful, but also relieved, "But it's also a happy event, so I made two more dishes to celebrate."

"That's it, it's just a good thing." Zhang Yunlei was happy when she saw that she had figured it out, bent down and kissed her, and boasted, "My wife is so good, it's not a matter of a year or two to win an award? Besides, this time I'm shortlisted anyway, can I get a salary increase?"

"How do you know money!" Wen Meng rolled his eyes at him, helped him to sit down, and served him a meal, "It's so boring!"

"Do you want to be emotional? How about I book a luxury restaurant right now, buy you a large bouquet of flowers for you, and have a romantic candlelight dinner. Is this considered emotional?" Zhang Yunlei shook his head helplessly, and he didn't have anything special about the so-called emotional. Thoughts, but if she likes it, then I can't compromise, "If you want to be romantic, let's go right away, okay?"

"Forget it..." Wen Meng curled her lips, took a sip of red wine, and gave up.

She didn't have to have a romantic dinner, she just rushed to this point, chatting casually with him, drinking while eating, and was about to pour another glass, but was stopped by Zhang Yunlei.

"What's the matter? I'm happy today, are you going to give me benefits?" Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but wink at her ambiguously when he remembered the big boat before, "I can't get you when I'm drunk, drink less .”

"... Can you keep your mind clear, thinking about such things every day!" Wen Meng made a face at him, and pulled his hand away, "Just a glass of red wine, I won't get drunk."

"Who was the one who got knocked out by two glasses of cocktails last time? It wasn't me, right?" Zhang Yunlei laughed, but he didn't stop it, and even looked forward to it.

Since the big ship, the behavior of the two of them has taken a step closer, but they are still concerned about his inconvenient legs and feet. Before the last step, Zhang Yunlei did not go to cultivate immortals after going through calamities. How can it not be itchy, but I can't let people take the initiative, which is somewhat depressed.

Wen Meng is good at everything, but she can't let it go, or she is too careful, but as long as she drinks, she will let herself go. Zhang Yunlei dare not let her get too drunk, just slightly drunk, watching her drink Two cups, go grab the cup in her hand, "Stop messing around, it's okay to drink too much, I don't want to be taken care of by you again."

"You caught me twice, and you bullied me by pointing at this." Wen Meng rolled his eyes at him, cleaned up the table, saw that he was going to the bedroom, and stepped forward to support him, "I seem to have raised an ancestor. .”

"Hey, you're excited, aren't you? Who is the ancestor? I'm pampering and pampering the one here every day. Don't you know?" Zhang Yunlei walked to the bedside, grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and pulled her in front of her. He hugged her and said, "I can't wait to eat you up..."

"... full of warmth, lust and lust, I was talking about you," Wen Meng couldn't help but smile, but she didn't stop his hand that was about to move, and took a slight breath, "Stop making trouble..."

"I don't..." Zhang Yunlei's voice became hoarse, his mouth felt parched, and he pulled her to sit next to him eagerly, and kissed her, "Mengmeng..."

Wen Meng responded to him obediently. Seeing him working so hard made her feel uncomfortable, so she whispered something in his ear.

"...You..." A flash of astonishment flashed in Zhang Yunlei's eyes, he immediately understood what she meant, frowned and disapproved, "But..."

In this way, wouldn't it hurt to death?

"It's nothing but, didn't you say that you want me to give you benefits," Wen Meng said to him courageously, close to his ear, "whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you."

"Mengmeng..." These words reached his heart, Zhang Yunlei hugged her tightly, both touched and a little guilty, she would have had a better life, or didn't need to suffer this kind of suffering, but she still had no hesitation Choose yourself, focus on yourself

Thinking, you can even do this step, "You are really my good wife..."

After all, Wen Meng was shy, and it took her a long time to get to the point. Even so, she still burst into tears. She was not feeling well, and Zhang Yunlei was also very distressed, but there was nothing he could do. She could only let her follow the rhythm until he finished.

The two fell on the bed panting, seeing Wen Meng's tired look, Zhang Yunlei felt uncomfortable, and touched her cheek and long hair distressedly, "Does it still hurt?"

It's okay if he didn't mention it, but when it was mentioned, Wen Meng suddenly remembered that she was so bold, she couldn't help but covered her face and said, "You've caught me again, hmph."

"Hey, my good wife, what kind of excuse is this? I wish you could give this excuse a few more times," she shyly acted like a little girl, and Zhang Yunlei, who was still somewhat guilty, was immediately amused Now, he hugged her and patted her, and whispered softly in her ear, "It's okay, if you do it a few times, practice makes perfect."

"You still say!" Wen Meng looked up at him, furious, "I'm going to take a bath."

"You don't need me to wash with you, why don't we take a mandarin duck bath?" He was just joking, fearing that something might happen if we take a bath together, even if she takes the initiative today, she can't make a fuss, she has to be taken care of body of.

"Go away!" Wen Meng blushed, glared at him before going to the bathroom, only to be stopped by Zhang Yunlei——

"Where are you going to wash? Isn't there a bathroom in the house?"

"You use this, I'll use it for guests!" She ran out of the bedroom without looking back.

She was embarrassed, and Zhang Yunlei couldn't stop her, so he shook his head and sighed, turned around and saw the pink mark on the bed sheet, raised the corner of his lips and smiled, changed the bed sheet before going to wash.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Wen Meng still hadn't come out. He was a little worried, walked slowly to another bathroom and knocked on the door, "Mengmeng, you haven't finished washing yet?"

"immediately."

He was relieved when he heard the sound of water coming from inside. He was afraid that Wen Meng would get drunk again and then fall. After waiting for a while, he saw her come out, her footsteps were a little fuzzy, her eyes were sleepy, and he couldn't help but put his arms around her and said, "Ouch, I'm exhausted baby, go back to sleep, I've changed the sheets."

"Hmm..." Wen Meng was really tired. Although a hot bath could relieve the initial discomfort, her back was sore and her legs hurt. He let her hug her into the room, and once she fell on the bed, she didn't want to move anymore.

"Go to sleep," Zhang Yunlei covered her with a quilt, and coaxed her contentedly. Seeing that she was fast asleep, he smiled helplessly.

It was a great blessing to meet Wen Meng.

Such a blessing, he will definitely keep it firmly.

The days passed by, and soon it will be the end of the year again.

Wen Meng's nomination for the photography award also allowed her to obtain better shooting resources, coupled with her ambiguous relationship with Zhang Yunlei, the number of her fans continued to increase slowly, but she still maintained her previous habit of occasionally posting a job Weibo, I still read the Weibo of those great photographers in the past, and didn't even pay attention to Zhang Yunlei's Weibo.

Zhang Yunlei naturally chooses to respect her habits, but his relationship with Wen Meng is not as hidden as before, to avoid going in and out together, not to mention, as the end of the year is approaching, there is still a big thing in his heart that has been worrying .

Wen Meng's mother is going back to China again.

Compared with other things, Zhang Yunlei felt that Wen Meng's mother was the most important thing, as long as she nodded in agreement, it would be fine to kneel down to greet her elderly.

It happened that there was no other filming work, so Wen Meng followed him to record an online program, especially since the program involved cooking, she wanted to watch it even more.

Because it is a talk show, basically everyone sits and waits for the food to chat and eat. Wen Meng, as a staff member, stands by and watches them record the show, and finds it very interesting. As for the chat content, she is not very interested. While looking up from time to time to see how Zhang Yunlei was recording the show, he was very relaxed.

Halfway through the recording of the show, Zhang Yunlei took a short break. Zhang Yunlei quickly walked over with his plate as if offering a treasure, leaned over to Wen Meng, and asked in a soft voice, "It's specially reserved for you, try it? It's a little cold gone."

Wen Meng was looking at her mobile phone, and she didn't refuse when he saw him coming. She was already very greedy when she saw the teacher cooking, and was about to reach for the chopsticks, but saw that he had already picked them up, so she could only open her mouth to eat. Looking at him in surprise, he said inarticulately, "It's delicious."

"You talk after you've finished eating, it's all going to spit out," Zhang Yunlei looked at her helplessly, wanting to hide but couldn't hide, after all, she was his daughter-in-law, so she couldn't be disgusted by spouting it out, and said hello to the on-site staff , leaving the plates and chopsticks to her, "Eat slowly, I have to change clothes and I have to continue recording, eat by yourself."

Seeing this tone and expression, the staff present all suppressed their smiles when they saw it, which made Wen Meng a little embarrassed, and hurriedly responded, bowing his head and sipping the dishes he had specially left behind.

It was early in the morning after the recording of the show. Wen Meng drove him home. Thinking of the show just now, she couldn't help but say, "If my mother sees your show, I'm afraid I will break up with you."

"...Just the few words I said for me..." Zhang Yunlei also knew that those words he said would be taken out of context, but he didn't care anymore, and sighed, "Even if there is no such show, my aunt doesn't like it. me."

"My mother will come back next month, and she might leave in a few days," Wen Meng said with a raised eyebrow as she glanced at him.

"...Ah?! Really! Then what should I do, do I have to move out for two days?" Zhang Yunlei, who was still a little sleepy, widened his eyes for a moment, looked at her helplessly, and seeing her holding back a smile, he couldn't bear it. Can't stop saying, "Okay, you, dare to lie to me!"

"I didn't lie to you, it's true, I just saw you so frightened...it's funny..." Wen Meng couldn't help laughing, and comforted her, "Don't worry, my mother won't be scared when she comes back." Will stay at my house, and..."

She stopped at the red light, turned her head to look at Zhang Yunlei seriously, and said word by word, "I have already told my mother that I will marry you."

"..." Zhang Yunlei looked at her blankly, thinking he had heard wrong.

Did he hear...

marry? !

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