Did Zha Gong get kicked today?

"You go out first."

Knowing that now is not the time to talk about other things, Yan Mingfeng waved the female lawyer out.

The female lawyer, who had been eating melons on the background board for a long time, neatly packed the documents brought on the table and put them into the bag that she carried with her.

My eyes fell on the scattered photos on the ground, should I pick them up and tidy them up before leaving?Her eyes fell on Yan Mingfeng, she accidentally exchanged a glance with her employer, and was stared at by that man's "death" gaze. The female lawyer quickly understood that she had to act as if she hadn't seen anything, and immediately retreated obediently, very considerately. Closed the door.

Yan Mingfeng looked at the scattered photos on the ground, and picked up one, which showed Xiao Bai lying in his arms, looking shy and timid.

He's lost his mind!Was counted!damn it!Looking at the expressionless Wen Tingjun with nervous eyes, he quickly expressed his sincerity: "Junjun! You believe me! I have stopped contacting him a long time ago!"

Wen Tingjun didn't say a word, but looked at him so clearly that his heart was trembling.

Yan Mingfeng suddenly felt that the big thing was not good, so he managed to coax people, coax people into his hands, wouldn't he just run away in anger because of these inexplicable garbage photos? !

Yan Mingfeng squeezed the photo in his hand tightly, calm down, calm down, he has never done these things, why is he guilty!What are you panicking about!What's the use of panic!

After taking a few deep breaths, Yan Mingfeng calmed down, looked at the photo carefully again, and then excitedly pointed at the photo and shouted: "Jun Jun, this is a photo he deliberately took when he stopped my car last time !"

"Look! I explained it to you when I went back that night."

"He deliberately threw the suit into my arms at the time. I didn't notice that it was wrapped around me. I felt sick, so I took it off and threw it away when I got in the car."

"I know".Glancing at the photo, Wen Tingjun sat down on the sofa again, took a sip of the coffee, it was cold, it was so bitter, and he felt astringent because of the bitterness. He chose the suit on him in the photo, and he remembered it clearly.

"And this picture of a kiss! It's a borrowed place! I'm absolutely, absolutely far away from him, and never touched him at all!"

Looking at the photo of two people "kissing" on the photo pointed by Yan Mingfeng's slender index finger, he looked like borrowing a seat, but he was still very upset and uncomfortable. He hadn't seen this picture just now, and Yan Mingfeng himself Picking up this photo from the ground and pointing it out to him, hehe...

"Oh..." Wen Tingjun pretended to nod indifferently, indicating that he knew it. In fact, he was very aggrieved, and there was a breath in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable, which caused him to see Yan Mingfeng now. That handsome face wanted to pinch his cheek fiercely, squeeze it twice, and punch him a few times.

He knew that he was jealous, but he was no longer the naive self who used to shout loudly and tell Yan Mingfeng his grievances when he was jealous.

Only children who can cry can eat sweets, but he didn't get his care and explanation when he was so noisy back then.

Although he seems to be closer to him now, Wen Tingjun still dare not express his feelings directly in front of him as close as before.

Yan Mingfeng was very puzzled, obviously he had already explained it so clearly, Junjun also knew that all this was a misunderstanding, why did he seem to be more angry?

"That, that, I explained everything, and you know it's not my fault, can you just smile, Junjun." Yan Mingfeng smiled flatteringly, licking his face and sitting next to Wen Tingjun, holding his hand His hands were full of innocence.

If you don't look at me with a smile, I'm very scared... the little man Yan Mingfeng huddled up in a cowardly heart is very scared.

laugh?Can he laugh?Even though you know the photo is fake, isn't it true that Xiao Bai is lying in your arms?

Wen Tingjun stabbed Yan Mingfeng fiercely with the knife in his eyes. He felt that he was really ugly at the moment, and his jealousy made him ugly.

But looking at Yan Mingfeng who didn't understand anything and didn't know what he was thinking, he sighed, no matter how angry or jealous he was here, he didn't know what was going on.

Suddenly, the anger in my heart was like a balloon that was punctured by a needle and slowly flattened.

What's the use of being angry with him? He also explained it to him carefully, but he will be jealous if he doesn't understand...

Like he never cared if he was jealous.

"I'm afraid I can't sign the contract brought by the lawyer today. If you have something to do, you should do it first, and I'll leave first." Wen Tingjun pulled his hand out of his palm.

"Don't leave!" Yan Mingfeng grabbed Wen Tingjun's wrist, who was about to turn around and leave. He didn't understand why? !Why did he explain everything, and Wen Tingjun also knew that it was not his fault, it was all Xiao Bai's fault, so why is he still so angry?

In fact, the current Yan Mingfeng himself is usually jealous of Wen Tingjun's closeness with others, so he falls into the vinegar vat and is about to drown.

How dare you expect Wen Tingjun to be jealous, never thought that Wen Tingjun would be jealous because of the "closer" picture of him with others.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked cautiously, looking a little aggrieved, "I explained everything, really, after I found out my sincerity to you, as long as he was there, I immediately retreated several meters away .”

"The photos this time are all fake..." Yan Mingfeng still didn't understand why he was getting angrier, he could only repeat those sentences over and over again that the photos were all fake, Xiao Bai threw himself on him In his arms, he really didn't react at that time.

"Sure enough! We still have to deal with this scourge of Xiao Bai quickly!" Yan Mingfeng, secretly annoyed in his heart, wished he could get rid of him and let him go, but instead caused him so much trouble!Jun Jun, who had finally softened his attitude towards him these days, once again raised a thorn in his face, and seeing his cold face towards him made him feel very uncomfortable.

It was hard for him to make Junjun smile at him, and Yan Mingfeng, who was tearing up in his heart, really hated Xiao Bai at this moment.

Wen Tingjun saw that the foolish Yan Mingfeng was not as shrewd as he was in front of outsiders. He only knew how to show his sincerity stupidly, so he couldn't help biting his lower lip.

Most of the sourness and jealousy in my heart have dissipated long ago.

Although he knew that the photo was fake, it didn't stop him from being angry!Seeing Xiao Bai throwing himself into his arms, he felt sore and uncomfortable!But no matter how uncomfortable it was, he just didn't say anything!hold back!

He feels bad!Banquet wind!Don't even think about it!Seeing that Yan Mingfeng was also sad, Wen Tingjun felt ruthless.

A typical kill of one thousand enemies results in three hundred self-damages...

I'm having a bad time, so don't even think about it.

He also knows that he has such a special loss, but it is self-willed.

Yan Mingfeng didn't know what the person he was thinking of was thinking. He only saw that Wen Tingjun's beautiful face was frozen, and his gaze was getting colder and colder. Suddenly, he felt bad all over. Could it be that Junjun regretted it and wanted to run away again?

……

"What are you going to do?" Wen Tingjun was dragged from the company into the car by Yan Mingfeng's hand without saying a word.

"Go home." The man with pursed lips and tense jaw, with a serious face, drove the car back home.

Putting his hands on Wen Tingjun's shoulders, he sat him down on the bed, turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Wen Tingjun with a dazed face.

What did he want to do by bringing him back and throwing him in the room? ? ?

A few minutes later, there was a "snap", the sound of something being thrown on the ground.

Wen Tingjun narrowed his eyes, staring at the familiar rosewood washboard on the ground, and then his eyes fell on the man again.

The man with perfect body proportions, seeing his little daughter-in-law staring at him, instantly stood up straighter.

He raised his hand, his slender hand, his bony fingers unbuttoned the suit one by one, took off the clothes and threw them on the bed.

Wen Tingjun watched his movements, frowned, and his eyes showed the message: what do you want to do.

Yan Mingfeng just continued to slowly stretch out his right hand and rolled up the cuff of his left hand, and then rolled up the cuff of his right hand with his left hand.

That serious look made Wen Tingjun hold his breath. Did he finally bear to not call him?It finally revealed that he was actually playing tricks on him?Anyway, he hasn't had time to sign the contract yet, so he's backing off now and wants to hit him with a washboard?Wen Tingjun's mind was flashing with one thought after another, and his heart gradually became cold.

Seeing that Yan Mingfeng finally rolled up his cuffs, he took a step forward, first with his left leg, bent his knees, squatted down, and then knelt down on the washboard with his right leg!

A typical western style of kneeling for a marriage proposal.

Wen Tingjun was taken aback? !

Immediately afterwards, Yan Mingfeng knelt on the washboard with his left leg without hesitation, and shouted with pain and grievance: "Junjun!"

After a long time of ritual feeling, I still kneel on the washboard...

Yan Mingfeng didn't feel ashamed at all, didn't feel that he was stupid at all, and didn't feel that his image had collapsed at all.

"Jun Jun..." He was trying his best to improve his acting skills at the moment, "No matter what, it's all my fault this time!"

Ye Zeyun said that when his wife is angry, he doesn't know why the other party is angry, no matter what it is, it's not wrong to take all the faults on yourself!

"Can you forgive me, please smile."

It is also an experience to kneel on the washboard in the new home on the third day of the wedding.

"I feel uncomfortable seeing you not smiling." Yan Mingfeng seemed to have tears in his eyes.

He hugged Wen Tingjun's calf, and felt that he was greatly frightened at this moment.

who I am?where am i?what am i doing?

After finally finding out who I am, where I am, and what I'm doing, Wen Tingjun looked at Yan Mingfeng inexplicably.

Who is this teary-looking man? !

Wen Tingjun, who was finally defeated by Yan Mingfeng's shameless and strong offensive, finally said a few words.

"I don't like seeing him in your arms."

"Not even by accident."

"Are you jealous?!" Yan Mingfeng, who finally came to his senses, jumped with joy as if someone had blown up the sky with fireworks. He stared straight at Wen Tingjun, and the person who looked directly turned his head away.

He was so happy that he jumped up, threw himself on Wen Tingjun, and a kiss landed on his cheek.

He was so excited that he couldn't speak, he clenched his fist tightly, pinched his fingertips in his palm, felt a slight pain, and it took him a long time to utter a word: "I'm so happy, Junjun."

He didn't expect that he would be so excited that he lost his mind because of his two short sentences and because he was sure that he was jealous.

I just want to hold someone in my arms and kiss him hard.

In the end, she just hugged him in her arms and smiled contentedly like hugging the whole world.

Wen Tingjun's face was buried in his chest, with a blush on the tips of his ears, but he didn't push him away.

Then the person who wanted to save face knelt down in front of him again and again, he thought, maybe he was really serious about him and loved him.

The injured snail finally exposed his whole body from the shell, but he didn't know if his sun would burn him in the end.