After Those Years of Misery

In the past two days, there has always been an unknown fire in her heart, maybe not against him, but against herself. Who made her always unable to stand his temptation, even in her dreams would moths to the fire.

He didn't look at her anymore, but picked up the chopsticks, picked up the steamed dumplings, and asked faintly, "Nangong Zhe, right?"

Tong Wenya wanted to throw him off. It’s something to do with him. Because he didn’t want to get stiff with him, she held it back and just nodded, “Yes.”

"Since I like it so much and the kids are there, why not live together?"

What do you mean this person, is this considered as caring for her or doing?

"Hurry up and eat, I'm just instructed to protect you, there is no need to confess the secrets." Tong Wenya choked at him angrily.

Xiao Ye glanced at her indifferently, really not asking.

As soon as his face cooled down, Tong Wenya was a little embarrassed instead, maybe she was thinking too much, and he asked like a friend, right?

Alas, as long as she meets him, she will always have abnormal mood swings, which is really crazy.

After quickly solving the fan, Tong Wenya asked him: "Where are you going now? Is there anything to check? I can go with you."

"No, go to your house," he said.

"Why are you going to my house?"

"Aren't you trying to protect me? I'll be found if I stay in a hotel."

"Oh, too, let's go."

She hadn't noticed before that her home was so small, he was sitting on the sofa, and she had no place to sit.

The two people stared at each other, a little embarrassed, Tong Wenya turned on the TV, and Huaihai TV was broadcasting an interview with Jin Minzhe.

"I'm still looking for the heroine of my dreams. She should have clear eyes, feminine and heroic. It's best to have a little bit of effort, such as being able to climb high lamp posts easily."

Khan, doesn't that mean her?

Jin Minzhe speaks Korean and was simultaneously translated into Chinese. Xiao Ye looked at Tong Wenya's profile mockingly, while she stared at Jin Minzhe across the screen with a little astonishment.

"So fascinated, is it handsome?" A cool voice rang in his ears.

"Very good, Sunshine has a temperament, but unfortunately it doesn't have as many supernatural powers as in the TV series." She was wondering why Jin Minzhe liked her acting as the heroine so much, so she casually dealt with Xiao Ye.

His big hand suddenly stretched out and pulled her shoulders, forcing her to face him, "More handsome than me?"

Without a reaction, Tong Wenya blinked her long eyelashes and stared at his handsome face. He is not a type at all, he is a tough guy, occasionally showing evil spirits, Jin Minzhe looks completely harmless, like the boy next door.

"He looks very friendly, hey, what are you doing with me?"

"He tempted you?" He still stared at her, looking for answers in her eyes.

"What's the mess, let me go." Her heart was pounding as she was seen, struggling hard, trying to get out of his hands, but didn't want him to press forward and push her down on the sofa with precision. Peck her lips.

She was going to die and kissed her again, she hadn't forgotten how he ridiculed her. Biting his lips bitterly, he continued to kiss as if he could not feel the pain, and the smell of blood spread between the two people.

It took him a long time to let go of her panting, and Tong Wenya stared at him angrily: "What do you mean? Why do you want to kiss me, crazy!"

"Not why." He finished indifferently, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Tong Wenya became angry, "No, why don't you kiss me if you want?"

He didn't speak, "Apologize!" She gritted her teeth and looked at him.

"Don't be hypocritical, you are very happy to be kissed."

Damn, I can't say that he can't, can't beat him, and can't drive him out, what should I do? Should he just let him bully like this? Of course not.

"Xiao Ye, don't you like me?" You want to humiliate him with teeth for teeth, so that he will not be touched easily in the future, but you don't want him to admit frankly, "It's a bit of interest."

"You have a fiancee, you..."

"You are in better shape than her." He interrupted her, taking it for granted.

"Khan, you think this is a primitive society, as long as you like it, you can throw a woman down?"

"You are on the camera." He said slowly, the news of Black Face Man was really being broadcast on TV, and only her profile was photographed. He leaned on her shoulder affectionately, without seeing her face.

At this time, Xiao Ye's phone rang, he pressed the answer button, spoke a few Korean words indifferently, and hung up again.

"Your fiancee? You should explain to her." She didn't want to be treated as an imaginary enemy somehow.

"You should cook," he said lightly, seemingly not wanting to say too much about his fiancée.

This is looking for an ancestor to wait on him, please, let the mission end earlier.

Tong Wenya got up and walked to the kitchen, and heard him ask: "You can only cook those unpalatable dishes?"

Khan, I'm really as picky as Corgi. I thought he was eating very happily.

"If you don't eat, you can go outside to eat." She said angrily.

He pressed the cigarette **** and got up, opened the door and went out, Tong Wenya had to follow, is he really going to eat out? It's more dangerous outside than at home.

Unexpectedly, he would go to the supermarket, pick some dishes, and pay the money. Tong Wenya is like a small attendant, following the whole process, without even mentioning a reference opinion.

Back to the apartment, "Wash the vegetables." He ordered.

Dare he cook? Unable to ask, Tong Wenya washed the vegetables, Xiao Ye changed his knife, skillfully cooked in the pan, and the dishes that came out looked delicious.

"Don't drip your mouth into the dishes." He reminded her neatly.

"Cut, it might not be delicious, maybe it's an embroidered pillow, it won't work."

He didn't argue and continued to do it.

It's so delicious, Tong Wenya is very restless. After rubbing his stomach, I suddenly thought of Little Corgi. If he was at home, he would be able to eat the dishes made by his biological father at least once.

"Missing my son?" he asked.

Does she even know that she is thinking about her son? Can you read mind? This person is terrible.

But he couldn't guess her mind so easily, she pulled her lips and smiled noncommittal, and did not answer.

He sat on the bedside and stared at the little guy last night, always feeling like he had known each other before, and kissed his little cheek gently, and even wanted to see him today. As for why he would have such strange emotions for a child, he didn't go into it. He can't remember many things, maybe he liked children before.

"What about the child? Why are you not at home?" he asked casually.

Tong Wenya couldn't see anything on the surface, but in fact she started to feel nervous again, as long as he mentioned the child she was afraid.

"Where is his father, do you want to add another bowl of rice?"

"No."

Xiao Ye left the dining table and sat on the sofa, smoking an after-dinner cigarette, and sometimes glanced across Corgi's face.

Tong Wenya went to wash the dishes. After washing, she didn't want to come into direct contact with him, so she sat at the dining table, supervising him, fearing that he would run out of her sight again.

"What's your son's name?"