President Husband, it's too sweet

Wen Yan met Rong Yang's narrow and beautiful eyes, and his heart thumped twice.

Rong Yang hoped that he would know more about him, and would bring him to meet his friends?

What does Rong Yang mean by this? Could it be that Yiyi wanted to bring him into his circle?

Wen Yan's expression gradually softened, looking at Rong Yang's beautiful fair face who was close at Chi Chi, he couldn't help but blush.

Yes, of course I do.

Take him into his circle, Rong Yang, do you want to associate with him?

If they dated, would Rong Yang belong to him alone?

If they dated, Wen Yan thought, he would never be allowed to do those things again, nor would he be allowed to go out and hook up.

In fact, Wen Yan was also a little worried about the fact that Rong Yang was a male publicist, but every time he saw Rong Yang's monstrous face, he was so fascinated by him, even though he liked Rong Yang Yes, I also mind.

So Wen Yan was conflicted.

Rong Yang got up, looking a little lonely, he said slowly: "If you don't want to go, then forget it, get out of the car."

Looking at Rong Yang's back, for some reason, Wen Yan felt a hint of bleakness. Could it be that Rong Yang misunderstood him and despised him?

Wen Yan quickly explained: "No, that's not what I meant."

"You can eat anywhere, just go."

From the corner of his eyes, Rong Yang glanced at the complicated changes on Wen Yan's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the little rabbit really had everything in his heart written on his face.

Rong Yang was driving the car, Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang's pretty side face, and was thinking in his heart, those thoughts just now, Rong Yang didn't make it clear, they were just his guesses, and Wen Yan didn't know whether his guesses were correct or not. Know.

He had pondered for a while, but he was not quite sure, so he couldn't help calling Rong Yang, "Rong Yang."

Rong Yang was driving the car, and from the rearview mirror, he saw that Wen Yan's face was full of tangled words, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why did you take me to meet your friend?"

Why, let him know him better.

Do you want to date him?

"Let's have a meal together." Rong Yang said.

Wen Yan asked curiously: "Oh, are you just having a meal together?"

Rong Yang said in a low voice, sexy: "Then, what else do you want to do? These two hours at noon are not enough to do other things besides eating."

What Rong Yang said was extremely ambiguous, Wen Yan blushed, of course he didn't mean that.

The car drove to a relatively high-end restaurant near the school. Wen Yan looked left and right and didn't see any students or the like before getting out of the car.

Rong Yang noticed that the little rabbit had some ink stains, so he put his arms around Wen Yan's waist, and led him into the restaurant together.

Wen Yan pushed Rong Yang, but he didn't push him away, he could only stare at him, Rong Yang smiled and hugged him even tighter.

Pushing open the door of the room, Wen Yan saw all instructors in dark green military uniforms.

Wen Yan was a little dumbfounded. He thought it was a normal dinner, but what happened to the instructors?

In the whole room, only he was wearing a camouflage military training uniform.

Chi Mo stood up, looked at Rong Yang and said reproachfully, "Why are you here so late, everyone is starving to death!"

He looked up and down the person in Rong Yang's arms, walked over, stretched out his hand to Wen Yan, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and tough features, he said with a friendly smile, "Hello, my name is Chi Mo, nice to meet you."

Wen Yan knew this instructor, wasn't this person the one who had intimate contact with Rong Yang just now?

Wen Yan clearly saw that Rong Yang put his hand on the man's butt.

At this time, Rong Yang slapped Chi Mo's hand away without mercy, put his arms around Wen Yan's waist, and said to Wen Yan: "He is my brother, Chi Mo."

brother?

Wen Yan thought that the relationship between Rong Yang and him was that kind of client?

"This is Wen Yan, my wife." Rong Yang introduced to Chi Mo.

"Honey, are you serious this time?" Chi Mo punched Rong Yang's shoulder and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan is delicate and beautiful, with a bit of shyness on his face, and he looks good overall. Most importantly, Chi Mo saw two words from Wen Yan's face, simple - easy to deceive.

Rong Yang put his arms around Wen Yan's waist and tightened a little, and said with a smile: "Of course it's serious."

And here, when Wen Yan heard Rong Yang introduce him as his wife, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Rong Yang, did he hear something wrong just now?

Why did Rong Yang introduce him to his brother as his wife?

Rong Yang pinched Wen Yan's surprised little face, and said with a smile: "Fool, are you hungry, let's eat."

Wen Yan ate this meal in a very restrained manner. Here, he only knew Rong Yang, and the instructors didn't say a few words during the meal. Everyone ate quickly and quietly.

On the other hand, Rong Yang would pick up food for Wen Yan from time to time, and Wen Yan looked at the words in his mind that his wife was still shocked and hadn't returned home, so he subconsciously ate the food that Rong Yang picked up.

Rong Yang, is he serious?

When he came out of the restaurant, Wen Yan was standing in front of the car, while Rong Yang and Chi Mo were talking not far away.

Chi Mo glanced at Wen Yan behind him, "I can't tell, are you serious this time?" Rong Yang raised a smile, "He doesn't know my identity yet, so don't tell him for now."

Chi Mo wanted to laugh, "Are you serious about coauthoring and still lying to others?"

Rong Yang glanced at Wen Yan's direction, and sighed leisurely, "I can't talk about it for now, but it's quite interesting now."

"I think you're just looking for something new, don't harm other students."

"It's not a disaster. He is my wife, the one that Mr. Rong married me."

Chi Mo was a little surprised, "Since you married that old man, you shouldn't touch him."

Rong Yang chuckled, flicked the cigarette in his hand, "I've already touched it."

As if savoring the taste, the corner of Rong Yang's mouth curled into a smile.

Chi Mo and Rong Yang have been brothers for more than ten years, and they know Rong Yang very well, "Even if the old man has some tricks and schemes, he won't be able to make too many waves, but don't be too conceited, be careful of capsized in the gutter .”

Rong Yang knew that even if Mr. Rong couldn't make big waves, he should be on his guard, but the little white rabbit was too tempting, so he couldn't help but eat it once and want to eat it a second time.

Chi Mo patted Rong Yang on the shoulder, "Thank you buddy, I'm at ease now that you've replaced me these few days, now I'm going to find the troublesome one in my family."

Here, Wen Yan was thinking about what Rong Yang's words meant. Did Rong Yang really regard him as his wife?

At this time, when he arrived, a slender hand suddenly stretched out over his face, with a faint scent of tobacco on it, and Rong Yang's voice sounded from above, "I don't know if there is something on my face."

Rong Yang wiped the rice grains off Wen Yan's mouth.

Wen Yan blushed, and looked up at Rong Yang. There were too many people just now, and Wen Yan was embarrassed to ask, but now there were only the two of them left, "Rong Yang, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"

"Well, which sentence?" Rong Yang narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"That's right, that sentence, you said I was yours—" Wen Yan couldn't say the last two words.

"What are you to me?"

Has Rong Yang forgotten what he just said so quickly?

Wen Yan bit his lips, "You said just now that I am your wife, are you serious?"

"Oh, this." Rong Yang didn't answer directly, he opened the car door, "Get in the car, you can rest for half an hour now, after half an hour, you have to start training."

Wen Yan got into the car, but fortunately, the car was relatively spacious, and the two of them sat in the back row, which was more than enough.

Wen Yan was a little sleepy after eating, but he wanted to know what Rong Yang's words meant.

This is very important to him.

"Rong Yang, you haven't answered my question just now."

Rong Yang sat at the side, and moved closer to Wen Yan: "I want to know, come and find the answer yourself."

"You one by one, forget it if you don't tell me."

Wen Yan knew that this guy wasn't serious, they just did it a few times, and they asked him to make up for whoring money a few times before, how could this guy be serious with him?

It's even more impossible to use such intimate words as his wife.

Now Wen Yan still owes Rong Yang money.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan felt a sense of defeat spontaneously.

Maybe there is nothing worse than him. I fell in love with a male publicist, but I still want to ask for more, and I want to go down with him seriously.

He bit his lip and lowered his eyelids, "I know you were joking just now, and I didn't take it seriously, I will return the money to you as soon as possible, so one by one" before finishing speaking, Rong Yang pulled him into the room into his arms.

"fool."

In Wen Yan's silly eyes, he lowered his head and bit the stupid rabbit's pink lips.

Rong Yang gently nibbled on his lips, rolling them over and over again, as if wanting to eat him into his stomach.

Wen Yan trembled his eyelashes slightly, why did Rong Yang kiss him again.

Are you playing tricks on him?

Feeling the distraction and distraction in his arms, Rong Yang bit Wen Yan's lips heavily.

With Wen Yan's hand, he touched a certain part of himself that had already stood upright.

Rong Yang bit Wen Yan's lips, stared at Wen Yan with his narrow eyes and said, "Wen Yan."

Wen Yan's hand felt as if it had been burned, and he wanted to withdraw it, but Rong Yang pressed his hand back involuntarily.

A deep voice rang in Wen Yan's ear, "Don't you want to know the answer?"

Wen Yan's face was blushing, he wanted to know the answer, wanted to know if Rong Yang was serious about him, but must such an equivalent exchange be made?

He slowly reached out his hand to touch it, the palm of his hand felt very hot and big against the flesh, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Use your mouth."

Wen Yan looked up at Rong Yang in surprise, he had never done this before, he said one by one, "I, I don't want to use my mouth, can I use my hands?"

Rong Yang narrowed his long and narrow eyes, looked at Wen Yan's pink lips, "No."

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment, but still lowered his head slowly, as long as he helped him once, would Rong Yang be willing to explain his mind?

Even though Wen Yan's movements were very unfamiliar, when Wen Yan's mouth was a little sore, Rong Yang finally finished it with still unsatisfied intentions.