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In the middle of the night, Wen Hongyu still hadn't fallen asleep, and regretted throwing off the quilt in the first place.

Although the poor eiderdown quilt was picked up later, the young master was like a cat who refused to be wrapped in a towel, and insisted on crawling out repeatedly with its paws, folded it on him, and used him as a quilt to sleep on.

Xu Langyue tossed and tossed several times in the middle of the night. Out of the premise of respecting his wishes, Wen Hongyu didn't intend to make it too hard at one time, and at most it was fine. However, Xu Langyue changed her shyness at the beginning, probably because of her nature He is very enthusiastic about the person he likes. At this time, he is not like a cat, but like a little puppy, arching you with his wet nose, looking at you brightly, hoping that you can pet him a few more times, wagging his tail endlessly——Finally , Wen Hongyu couldn't control it either.

In the end, he was "ridden" by his wife (literally) on the first night of sharing the same bed after marriage. Xu Langyue may have regarded him as a dancing machine in the game hall, shaking more and more , the higher the score, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you trying to torture me to death overnight? You can't kill your husband so quickly!"

As a result, the young master put one hand on him, continued to "dance", and even took the time to solemnly sigh: "Well... then I'm really good!"

After all, the young master started to feel sleepy. Wen Hongyu took him to the bathroom to clean up, and then carried him back to the bed. He enjoyed it with peace of mind, but he was still too hot—maybe because he danced too much, so he kicked off the quilt and asked Wen Hongyu: " Don't cover it either... Mmmm, turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

As soon as the young master closed his eyes, he fell asleep, his hair was still steamed, and hated the hair dryer like all cats. Wen Hongyu didn't hold him down this time, and stroked his silky hair one after another, thinking Next time I have to hold it down and blow it to him, otherwise it will be very troublesome if I catch a cold.

Xu Langyue slept with a small tip of her tongue slightly exposed. Although it was sticky, it was like a warm little animal. It was soft and comfortable to hold in her arms. From time to time, she would rub against people once or twice. No matter what Wen Hongyu Touching his forehead to warn him is deaf to him, but he still likes sticking to people.

Wen Hongyu frowned: "...Did you lack love since childhood?"

In the end, who of the two is the one who grows more difficult?

Wen Hongyu couldn't fall asleep for a while, and with such a little ancestor in his arms, he couldn't move at will, otherwise his heart would inevitably flutter, and he couldn't sleep even more.

He had no choice but to start researching Xu Langyue's appearance, but this research was of no value, because no matter from which angle he looked at it, he was very cute.

Even though he hasn't really accepted this marriage, his aesthetic instincts have already betrayed his emotions, confirming that Xu Langyue is the perfect partner.

Wen Hongyu tried to recall in his mind the faces he had dated in the past, most of them were temporary contacts for the sake of attracting Kang Nian's attention, and he really couldn't remember them. A few of them were very mature and he admired them very much. If you cherish yourself and don't want to take the first step, the relationship will end without a problem.

In fact, his dating history looks wonderful, but most of his partners are similar to Kang Nian, and he is on the road to find a replacement non-stop.

On the other hand, Xu Langyue is very squeamish in life, unexpectedly sharp-tongued, clingy, clever in small things and confused in big things, emotionally innocent like a piece of white paper, no matter how you look at it, she has nothing to do with Kang Nian.Wen Hongyu held his face in his hands, the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't figure it out, how could he marry such a living baby back?It doesn't make sense at all, this is not the type I would like at all.

But there is one thing he has to admit, Xu Langyue's face is at least the thing that makes his heart flutter most. Not a lot.

Wen Hongyu pinched the young master's soft cheeks, and found that this guy was a little baby fat, but he was very thin. He probably couldn't eat three meals a day when he was in the laboratory. He could eat whatever he had, as long as his brother couldn't control him. , Immediately wagging his tail and stumbled away.

Wen Hongyu laughed inexplicably, and pinched Xu Langyue's nose again. His behavior was very childish, as if he finally got a plush toy that he never had in childhood.

The young master was probably a little suffocated by him, and he actually had a nightmare, with an expression on his face that was about to cry, and nervously spoke a vague dream, Wen Hongyu listened attentively, and at the same time raised his hand to comfort him along his back: "...I didn't mean to, I'm sorry!"

Hearing this, Wen Hongyu's raised hand slowly stopped, and the gentle expression on his face was also swept away.

Xu Langyue dreamed about the day when he and Wen Hongyu first met. He actually secretly regretted that he shouldn't have spoken so excessively and poked people's hearts and lungs, but as soon as Wen Hongyu saw him that day, he began to release possessive pheromones. It deters him, and the rabbit will bite when it is anxious.

He wanted to formally apologize to Wen Hongyu, you were very fierce that day, so I used my words to ridicule your embarrassing status in the Wen family, but you also bit me, the scar is still there, it hurts so much, can this matter be ignored past?

In reality, the young master has never been ashamed to speak. Tonight, his emotions fluctuated a lot. He thought day by day and dreamed at night, so he couldn't help but speak out in his dream.

However, to Wen Hongyu's ears, this had a completely different meaning.

He stretched out his hand to catch a tear that overflowed from the corner of Xu Langyue's eyes when he murmured "I'm sorry", held it in his palm, and melted away in an instant.

—Apologize for what?When I asked you, didn't you admit that you had done something wrong, so you dared to face yourself in your dreams?

——If you really told the old man, I will make you pay the price sooner or later.

Wen Hongyu stroked Xu Langyue's cheek affectionately, his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were very cold: "Sleep, don't be afraid."

The pleasure of revenge must be planted patiently, and only then will there be sweet harvests. Before Xu Langyue confesses, he will be the most perfect partner in the world.

A week later.

Xu Langyue deeply suspected that he might finally find a brother-type boyfriend. Wen Hongyu basically took care of all the things he didn't want to do, and he immediately canceled his vacation, returned to the laboratory, and started a familiar busy life.

Kang Qiao said: "He is like Wang Baochuan who waited for you to come back through all kinds of hardships, but you are a cold and heartless middle-aged man with no interest at all."

Xu Langyue retorted: "I think he's quite happy with it." And it's not that she didn't give him something in return, she learned a lot of new skills recently.

Xu Langyue started to transport her own books and instruments to her home here, but the young master has a problem, he likes to hoard, but he doesn't like to tidy up.If Wen Hongyu wanted to tidy him up, he would be very angry: "Although it looks messy, I can find my things anywhere. Once you tidy them up, I can't find them!"

There were originally two study rooms in the house, one audio-visual room, and the second study room was actually a game room. Wen Hongyu planned to put a bar, bridge table, table football and other entertainment facilities, but as soon as Wen Hongyu made this suggestion, Xu Langyue became vigilant. Staring at him intently, she shrank back into the cushion on the sofa: "No banquet at home is allowed! I refuse!"

Wen Hongyu took a deep breath, and changed his strategy: "Then move to another building? It was built earlier, after all, it's smaller, and it's still inconvenient. If you don't like the urban area, you can do it nearby."

Who knows that Xu Langyue is still shaking her head: "Don't do it, I just like this place, and I plant flowers here!"

In the end, Wen Hongyu had no choice but to give in, and gave him the original entertainment room. This room was relatively large, and it happened that he had a lot of books, and the other study room couldn't fit in it.

However, this was not enough. Xu Langyue still had many models, ranging from boats in bottles to figurines. In addition, he needed an entire collection cabinet for perfume, so he stared at Wen Hongyu's study eagerly.

Wen Hongyu tried to reason with him: "These can all be piled up in the guest bedroom. Anyway, according to your personality, it is impossible for someone to stay in our house."

Xu Langyue shook her head again: "Just in case, what if Kang Qiao or brother Nian or my brother gets married in the future, quarrels with his wife and is kicked out to stay overnight?"

Wen Hongyu was almost laughed angrily by him: "You are quite thoughtful!"

Xu Langyue was also very reasonable: "And you definitely don't have as many books as mine, so you can fit them!"

Wen Hongyu really had no way to refute him on this point, so he had no choice but to let him invade his own territory. Looking at the various models in his showcase with a confused face, he asked a very common question: "Why are you so big? Do you still like playing with dolls?"

Xu Langyue quarreled with him about the "definition of hand-made models", and she was still angry when eating dinner. Of course, Wen Hongyu cooked the dinner, and Xu Langyue only learned to order food without a teacher , and no embarrassment at all.

One day when he came home, he even saw Wen Hongyu looking for an apron and mopping the floor.

Xu Langyue stared at him with wide eyes: "What are you doing?"

Wen Hongyu sighed, leaning on the mop with both hands: "Can't you see? Don't go in, change your shoes first!"

The shoe cabinet was just opened, there was none before, Xu Langyue took it off casually, and Wen Hongyu had to teach him from the beginning: "Put them neatly together for me!" As he spoke, he picked up the mop and licked his buttocks.

Xu Langyue jumped up immediately and stuck out her tongue: "Why are you so virtuous all of a sudden?"

Wen Hongyu didn't understand either, he just felt that he couldn't stop sighing for a while.

His marriage leave wasn't over yet. After all, he had planned to spend his honeymoon before. Now that the hardworking young master had gone to work, he happened to pack up.

He and Kang Nian were originally very self-care people, and they couldn't bear to see a little mess in the house. Although his taste in decoration was a bit exaggerated and he always went to the European retro tone, it is undeniable that he Really capable.

Xu Langyue, this little bastard, is a donkey dung——on the surface, Wen Hongyu gets annoyed as soon as he passes by his study full of books, and Wen Hongyu puts all the models in his study on display for him, and he even invites someone to come After maintenance and wiping, Xu Langyue was moved to tears.

Wen Hongyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened the door of Xu Langyue's study room while he was in the laboratory, and arranged his books by category. As a result, the room was filled with dust, and Wen Hongyu had to drag along the study room all the way to the living room .

Although someone comes to clean it every week, Wen Hongyu usually can't stand it anymore. At this time, he began to rejoice that the room was relatively small, hidden and cleanable, but he couldn't understand why he had fallen to this point?

Xu Langyue felt that he was obsessed with cleanliness, but fortunately, he was used to being taken care of by his elder brother since he was a child. Although he was lazy, he could still cooperate with others. When he saw the newly cleaned study room, he just sighed resignedly, didn't complain anymore, and offered to give Wen Hongyu After making tea—Wen Hongyu didn't know whether he should be moved or not.

Xu Langyue held her chin, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly remembered the information she had inquired before. Some people said that Wen Hongyu was actually a bit of a morbid emotional obsession. Although there were many contacts, she could only accept one person.

So does his current behavior project his psychological emotions into his life, which means that he has begun to open his heart to himself?

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Langyue felt that her heart was beating too fast and needed to be measured——

At that time, he didn't know that the pathological "emotional cleanliness" meant that Wen Hongyu could only really love one person for a long time, and that person was not him.

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