Three smiles

Wang Sanxiao and Wei Cong set up their own small house, and they lived together in a serious way. They could see their lover’s smiling eyes every day, and they could hug their lover’s waist every night. Wei Cong was as happy as a fairy , but he was still a little unhappy, and there was only one reason - Kang Tianzhen, who was at the door, was really annoying.

The sky was slightly bright, and the east was pale. Wei Cong was awakened by a strong pleasure in his sleep. Seeing Wang Sanxiao turned over and rode on him, he happily swayed his waist and laughed hoarsely: "It's so early in the morning. Spirit?"

"Are you awake?" Wang Sanxiao lay down, kissed him on the face, and said excitedly, "Come on, let's have a good morning."

Wei Cong almost wanted to beg for mercy: "Your Majesty, you asked for three times last night, so be restrained!"

"Tsk tsk," Wang San smiled and pinched him forcefully, "You say no, but your body is very honest."

"..." What else can I say?

The room was dimly lit, Wei Cong looked obsessively at the strong and sexy body above him, and the love in his heart fermented rapidly. He hugged Wang Sanxiao's thin and flexible waist, twisted his body suddenly, and pressed him under his body, his eyes tenderly look at him.

The morning light came in through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the group photo in the bedside photo frame - Wang Sanxiao was lazily sitting in a rattan chair, Wei Cong hugged him from behind, both of them were wearing loose home clothes, There are pleasant smiles on the face.

"A Cong..." Wang San smiled with slack eyes, and murmured, "Say you love me..."

"I love you, smile three times, I love you, I love you, I love you..." Wei Cong panted heavily, expressing his love over and over again, sweat dripped from his forehead and slid down his cheeks, he Lowering their heads and looking at Wang Sanxiao, the two showed the same smiles as in the group photo.

Wang Sanxiao stretched his arms around Wei Cong's neck, and whispered, "I want to be on the sofa..."

"Okay," Wei Cong picked up Wang Sanxiao and walked to the living room.

Wang Sanxiao was leaning on the armrest of the sofa, while smiling provocatively at Wei Cong, he raised his thigh and put it on the back of the sofa.

"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang.

The two of them tacitly turned a deaf ear to each other, and turned upside down on the big soft sofa...

"Ding dong ding dong..." The doorbell continued to ring.

Wang San smiled and pushed Wei Cong down, and rode up, panting quickly and muttering: "Turn down the doorbell, this thing is anti-human..."

"If you knock down the doorbell, won't people knock on the door?" Wei Cong kept a sliver of reason in his head full of inappropriateness for children.

Before the words fell, the door rang, bang bang bang, and there was an extremely excited voice mixed with the violent knock on the door: "Smile! Get up! The sun is drying your ass!!!"

"It's Feizhen, don't do it, I'll open the door," Wang Sanxiao got up and wanted to go out.

A hungry tiger pounced on Wei Cong from behind and pressed him on the carpet, saying viciously, "Don't open the door, I haven't asked for enough yet."

"You asked for it three times last night, so be restrained," Wang San said with a smile.

The bitterness in Wei Cong's heart, he loves Wang Sanxiao, as long as Wang Sanxiao says he wants it, he can immediately go into battle with his gun, as long as Wang Sanxiao tells him to stop, he will quit immediately without saying a word, but why the hell? The naivety has come, so I can't do it myself?

He does not accept this reason, no!catch!by!

Kang Tianzhen's voice outside the door raised another octave: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, be good, open the door, open it quickly, I really want to come in~~~"

Wei Cong wants to move.

Two minutes later, Wang Sanxiao put on his nightgown and went to open the door. Kang Tianzhen slammed in like a cannonball and shouted joyfully, "Hurry up and change clothes, let's go shopping."

The shopping he was talking about was visiting the antique market. This industry opens early, and if you want to buy good things, you usually have to catch up with the dawn. Wang Sanxiao yawned, walked into the bedroom, took off his nightgown, and showed a strong and beautiful Body, Kang Tianzhen leaned against the door frame, glanced at his wheat-colored back, and suddenly exclaimed: "Huh..."

Wang Sanxiao put on his shirt, turned around and smiled brightly: "Huh?"

"Oh." Kang Tianzhen rolled his eyes and closed his mouth.

Wang San glanced at him with a smile: "Huh."

"..." Wei Cong was about to go crazy: the two communicated so tacitly, it's really annoying!

Wang Sanxiao put on his clothes, and went out cheerfully with Kang Tianzhen shoulder to shoulder, Wei Cong depressedly went to make breakfast alone, sat alone at the dining table, biting dry bread, the heart of the domineering president was the love of June, It was drizzling...

The two people who went out to shop looked around the Antique Street from beginning to end, but they couldn't find anything good, so they walked slowly to the braised restaurant for breakfast, Kang Tianzhen ordered a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and ate it He stared at the indescribable part of Wang Sanxiao's neck, Wang Sanxiao pretended not to feel it, and concentrated on eating chicken soup dumplings.

Five minutes later, Kang Tianzhen couldn't help it anymore: "That...the domineering president really cares about you."

"It's okay." Wang San smiled and bit open a bun.

"You have a heart-shaped hickey on your back."

"Cough..." Wang Sanxiao was scalded by the soup, and took out a tissue to cover his mouth, calm on the outside, but complained wildly in his heart: What the hell did Wei Laoqi do?

Wei Cong swears, he didn't do anything, but he loved you so much in the middle of the night, and he didn't have the hobby of rape, so he had nowhere to put his love, so he could only hold you, who passed out, on his back bit by bit. The kiss revealed a heart-to-heart bond.

Kang Tianzhen held his face together: "I also want to be kissed by Wen Yuanyuan with hickey marks all over my body, just thinking about it is so romantic."

Wang Sanxiao didn't want to discuss the secrets of the bed curtain with him at all, so he snorted coldly, trying to focus on the chicken soup dumpling in the chopsticks, but his brain couldn't help but think more and more crookedly: Why did Wei Cong come here? So soon?Is he full of girlishness?How long did it take him?What was he thinking?Didn't he think of letting himself know?

Oh, it seems that he really loves himself...

Kang Tianzhen stared blankly at Wang Sanxiao's dazed eyes, stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes, and said tentatively: "Smile?"

The steamed stuffed bun fell into the vinegar dish, Wang Sanxiao came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at Kang Tianzhen, licked the dry corner of his mouth: "Huh?"

Kang Tianzhen pondered whether to tell the truth or not. Based on his understanding of Wang Sanxiao, sometimes he would be beaten if he didn't tell the truth, but sometimes he would be beaten more if he told the truth. After thinking about it, he said tactfully : "The look in your eyes just now..."

Wang San smiled: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"...very horny."

"..." Wang Sanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face gradually widened, almost to the point of smiling like a flower.

Kang Tianzhen brushed the floor and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, quietly put down his chopsticks, moved one leg out of the table, and was always ready to run away.

Wang San smiled all over his face, approaching him little by little, staring at him with cold eyes, Kang Tianzhen forced out a flattering smile in a panic, poked the fat cheeks of the baby with his index fingers, and said flatteringly: "Wang, Uncle Wang, do you think Tianzhen is really cute..."

"What a cute hammer!!!" Wang Sanxiao hit Wuzhishan and pressed it to his face.

The mobile phone on the table suddenly began to sing, Kang Tianzhen grabbed the mobile phone, stuffed it in front of his nose, and shouted: "Smile, look, Grandpa Eight is looking for you!!!"

The old man looking for himself?Wang Sanxiao took the phone and found that it was indeed Wang Baxian's call, muttering to himself that I just had dinner at his place yesterday, what will happen early this morning?Answered the phone: "Hello? Old man, are you up? Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat a hammer breakfast!" Wang Baxian shouted from the other end, "Where are you?"

"Fat Zhen and I are having breakfast at the Braised Cuisine Building."

Kang Tianzhen said angrily: "Who is Fat Zhen!!!"

"Oh, oh, fat really is here too," Wang Baxian's voice was full of affection, "Tell Fei Zhen that Eighth Grandpa misses him."

Kang Tianzhen shouted cheerfully into the phone: "Grandpa Eight, Fei Zhen misses you too, ah! I'm not Fei Zhen!!!"

"Haha," Wang Baxian laughed, "Son, you go to Tianjin immediately, and I'll send you the address. That old lady wants to immigrate, and the house is full of antiques looking for buyers. She can definitely make a fortune."

Wang Sanxiao immediately forgot about Wei Cong and his heart-shaped hickey, and quickly stuffed the last bun into his mouth: "Okay, I'll leave now."

When Wei Cong got the news, Wang Sanxiao was already laying on the plane to Tianjin Wei and applying the mask side by side with Kang Tianzhen. The world of the domineering president suddenly became black and white. Kang Tianzhen made another note on that page.

Mu Xixi pushed the door open and came in: "About the targets for this year's autumn auction..."

"I'm going to Tianjin," Wei Cong said calmly.

Mu Xixi was taken aback for a moment, his brain spinning rapidly, and he said seriously: "What happened in Tianjin?"

"Your Seventh Grandma has gone to Tianjin."

"Hi," Mu Xixi breathed a sigh of relief, "He flies around the world all day long, and it's normal to go anywhere. Seeing your nervous face, I thought he was going to be a lover."

Wei Cong felt bitter, he clenched his fists: he didn't go to meet his lover, he took his lover along with him!Forcibly pushed Mu Xixi on the seat: "Listen, Sun thief, you are fully responsible for the company's affairs during my absence."

Mu Xixi struggled: "No... no, my brother Han has come to Nanjing to receive the goods these two days, I want to talk to him..."

"Wei Xu!" Wei Cong sternly said, "Li Hanbai is an antique dealer. Is it appropriate for you to receive the goods with him? You have signed a non-competition contract! Unless you take out the large cloisonné enamel bottle for auction, you will not believe it." Don't believe me to take you to court?"

"!!!" Mu Xixi was furious, "Wei Cong! You profiteer!!!"

"Sit here honestly!" Wei Cong stuffed the pen into his hand.

Mu Xixi went crazy: "You wait for me! The first thing I do as acting president is to dissolve the company!!!"

"Then the first thing I do when I come back is to introduce a boyfriend to Li Hanbai!"

Mu Xixi gasped, his face turned blue.

Wei Cong won a complete victory, and smiled contentedly, patted his grandson's little face, and said lovingly: "Look at this complexion, it's so blue, so pretty."

——You learned badly from Grandma Seven...Mu Xixi said that she was very hurt qaq.

Wei Cong arranged his work, and immediately climbed onto the plane. Damn, the flight from Nanjing to Tianjin actually had to change planes... The domineering president began to wonder if it was time to buy a private jet, and it was already dark when he arrived in Tianjin.

But at this moment, Wang Sanxiao and Kang Tian were squatting happily on the curb and eating roasted sweet potatoes, never thinking that the backyard was already on fire.