Three smiles

When the Wei family separated, Wei Cong got several properties, but the two of them didn't come to Beijing very often these years. The house has been left unoccupied and no one looked after it, so they went directly to the hotel and closed the door. Cong hugged Wang Sanxiao from behind: "Don't be angry, Sanxiao, this whole thing is a big misunderstanding."

"I'm angry when I see you now," Wang San laughed coldly, "Let go!"

"I don't," Wei Cong tightened his arms, "We haven't seen each other for many days, let me hug."

Wang Sanxiao was silent for a few seconds, grabbed his hands and pulled them away, turned around, pushed Wei Cong down on the big bed with both hands, stood condescendingly on the side of the bed and looked at him, pulled off his tie lazily, and smiled. Don't laugh: "I'm going to take a shower, you have 15 minutes to organize your words."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, took off his clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

Wei Cong sat up from the bed and watched him roughly throw off his suit and shirt, revealing his strong back muscles that glowed sexy under the light. His waistline was thin and tight, outlining a beautiful arc The thread is hidden in the trousers.The two hadn't seen each other for several days, Wei Cong's eyes turned green with hunger, staring at the two looming dimples on Wang Sanxiao's back, he couldn't help but feel his blood boil.

Wang Sanxiao walked into the bathroom, turned around suddenly, raised his arm and pointed at the person on the bed: "Don't follow me!"

Wei Cong froze when he was about to get out of bed.

"Hmph!" Wang San smiled and closed the bathroom door.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Sanxiao wore a bath towel on his lower body, put his hands on the sink, looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help but a slight smile appeared on his lips—after so many years, he was still so handsome that it was hard to hold back. Tsk tsk, Wei Laoqi, just say, do you have a sense of crisis? ? ?

have! ! !

Wei Laoqi's sense of crisis became stronger, to the point that Wang Sanxiao was frightened when he opened the bathroom door.

——A half-naked man was kneeling at the door of the bathroom, with his hands raised above his head, his broad and thick shoulders were knotted with muscles, and his chest was magnanimous, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and the shocking smoke scar on his chest.

Wang Sanxiao couldn't help feeling excited, and wanted to pounce on him and take a big bite, but he was still angry, how could he be tempted so easily, so he became angry from embarrassment, kicked him over in anger, and shouted: "You fucking have sick?"

Wei Cong was kicked down, revealing the keyboard under his knees and the red bumps on his skin, and said with a smile, "If you say I'm sick, I must be."

Made a mistake and still dare to practice seduction?Dare to smile with me hippie?Wang San smiled and thought that if I'm not being cold, you really think how much I like you, and hummed indifferently: "I see that you are not only sick, but also terminally ill."

"Your Majesty is right!"

"..." Wang Sanxiao felt that the kick just now was too light.

Wei Cong got up, knelt down on the keyboard again, and said loudly: "My lord, the villain came to Beijing this time purely to discuss business with Ms. Li. The reception was held by the Yang brothers and sisters. The villain thought that the lord didn't like Yang Lingxiu, so I pretended to be clever and concealed my whereabouts, but I didn't expect that the king was so wise and powerful that he was arrested on the spot, which shows how stupid the villain's thinking is. The villain has already realized his mistake, so please punish him. Regarding Yang Lingxiu, the villain still has something to turn himself in."

Wang San laughed furiously: "You fucking have other things?"

"Yang Lingxiu is Lala."

"I can see it," Wang San smiled and glared at him, put his heart in his stomach, and thought for a moment, "She would have married you in the first place because of this, but..." He pinched Wei Cong's chin , frowning, "You haven't confessed to me for so many years?"

Wei Cong sighed: "Mr. Yang was alive a few years ago, she never came out, and it's inconvenient for me to tell others."

Wang Sanxiao suddenly raised his voice: "Am I someone else?"

"It doesn't count!" Wei Cong said firmly.

Wang San was angry with a smile on his face, but he knew in his heart that this was Wei Cong's promise to Yang Lingxiu. Based on Wei Cong's feelings for him, he must have wanted to say it countless times, but he had promised others before, and kept hiding it time and time again. down.

Wei Cong smiled wryly and said, "San Xiao, I know you are angry, and the whole thing is ultimately my fault. If I hadn't played tricks to create a physical marriage, we wouldn't have gone through so many hardships. Eight years ah ...more than 3000 days and nights, how happy we should have been..."

"With Mr. Wei's original temperament, even if there is no Yang Lingxiu, there will be Zhang Lingxiu and Li Lingxiu," Wang Sanxiao sneered. .”

"I was so ridiculous back then, but Sanxiao, I love you, it doesn't matter whether you are male or female, the longer we get along, the more I love you as a person, as a soul, not as a face , this appearance," Wei Cong sighed, and then laughed again, "Besides, am I not the son-in-law of the Wang family now?"

Wang Sanxiao couldn't help showing a smile: "How can our old Wang's family climb up to Mr. Wei?"

Wei Cong felt quite good about himself: "I think my father-in-law is quite satisfied with me."

"..." Wang San smiled and looked at the sky: Who gave you the illusion?The old man is still secretly thinking about how to kill you!

"About that Nanhong bracelet," Wei Cong took the initiative to explain, "Actually, if you hadn't brought it up tonight, I wouldn't have realized that the bracelet was indeed given by me. I still remember bringing it out from Daliang Mountain with you. Is it Nanhong raw stone? I asked someone to make a bracelet and a sculpture. The bracelet was given to Yang Lingxiu, and the sculpture was given to Mr. Yang. I want to use the influence of the Yang family to fight for the family property."

Wang San smiled and gritted his teeth: "You scum! That's the rough stone I got out for you!"

Wei Conggan slammed his bow left and right, and slapped himself seven or eight times crisply: "I'll help you beat up this bastard, bastard and scum!"

The crackling sound echoed in the room, Wang San smiled and grabbed his wrist, angrily said: "Why did you hit my boyfriend? That scumbag is already dead!"

Wei Cong held his hand behind his back, raised his head, and looked at him: "Yes, that scumbag is dead."

The two gradually intertwined their fingers, Wei Cong's eyes were full of uncontrollable love, Wang San smiled with a smile, squeezed his hand tightly, and pulled him up hard.

After kneeling for too long, Wei Cong's knees gave way, and he staggered, lying on Wang Sanxiao's body. Wang Sanxiao took a step back, leaning his back against the wall, and hugged his body with both hands.

Wei Cong kissed him with his lips in his mouth, and murmured: "Three smiles, the person in front of you has been completely reborn, he is full of love and guilt for you."

"Throw away your guilt," Wang Sanxiao chuckled between kisses, "A Cong, my Wang Sanxiao's man, you either love it or you don't, I don't want any other feelings."