A Different Husband Every Day

It should have been very painful at the time, but that kind of pain was not engraved into the bone marrow. Looking back now, I can no longer remember what kind of pain it was.

Just as Li Weiyin was recalling, warm, moist and soft lips kissed her wound, and Li Weiyin's body trembled.

Vice President Xu left with a light kiss. He stood up and kissed her forehead again: Rest early.

After speaking, he glanced at her, turned and left.

Li Weiyin watched his figure disappear and watched him carefully close the door for her.

She stood quietly for a while, then turned around and got under the covers. Then she remembered that she and Vice President Xu said that she was going to see Han Qiu. Vice President Xu didn't express his opinion, but asked a bunch of questions.

Then what does he mean? Li Weiyin asked with questions.

If you can't figure it out, you simply don't think about it. You stayed up late last night, and you can't stay up late tonight. She closed her eyes and didn't think about anything, but she still couldn't fall asleep.

She couldn't help replaying Vice President Xu's actions just now in her mind, which made her mouth dry.

So she lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went to pour a glass of water into the thermostat cup, only to find that it was empty, so she could only open the door and go downstairs.

After taking a sip of water, he was about to go up, but found Rong Fan standing in front of the French window in the living room, looking out in a daze.

He was wearing beige home clothes, holding a cup in one hand, and kept his posture motionless like a sculpture.

Li Weiyin thought for a while, then retracted her foot on the stairs, and walked behind Rong Fan: Brother-in-law.

With Li Weiyin's soft call, Rong Fan looked away and turned his face slightly to the side as a response.

The night was silent outside the window, the moonlight and the lights on the lawn intertwined and poured in, outlining Rong Fan's slender body in the dark room, making him mysterious and dreamy.

As a married man, in Li Weiyin's eyes, no one can surpass Xu Yimo's appearance. Her eyes fell on the blooming impatiens outside the window: I asked you last time, did you feel sorry for Sister Ranran? Say no; I want to ask you today, do you think Sister Ranran has ever let you down?

His shadow fell on the ground, and there was only him and his shadow in the darkness, and only him and his image on the glass window, making people feel inexplicably as if he was the only one left in the world, a kind of unaccompanied Lonely, it is inexplicably depressing to watch.

Rong Fan turned around slowly, his back was facing the light, his facial features were plunged into darkness, even though his eyes were bright, it was difficult to catch a trace of expression: Your sister has never done anything to apologize to me, I don't need to think, this is fact.

Li Weiyin breathed a sigh of relief instantly, Rong Fan's words were very clear.

In fact, Li Weiyin's question was a gentle reminder to Rong Fan. It seemed that Rong Fan already knew what happened.

He didn't even hesitate for a second, which meant that it was absolutely not against his will.

It's getting late, good night. Li Weiyin knew what he wanted to know, so he couldn't talk to Rong Fan alone like this.

Good night. Rong San said flatly.

Li Weiyin felt that she didn't need to see Han Qiu. With Rong Fan's words, she could try to persuade Xia Ran again, maybe she didn't need to persuade her at all.

Rong Fan didn't know why Xia Ran was alienated from him before, but now Li Weiyin reminded him that if Rong Fan knew about this, he would understand the reason, and he might take the initiative to explain to Xia Ran.

Feeling relieved, Li Weiyin soon fell asleep.