After Fengzi got married, Lao Gong lost his memory

Ding Wenshu was held in Jiang Huaimin's arms, and soon fell into a dream, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

But Jiang Huaimin couldn't fall asleep anyway, he looked at the ceiling and sighed from time to time, and then regretted that his heart was too soft, why he agreed to Ding Wenshu so easily, the other party was just a stand-in, if he wanted to be obedient, Ding Wenshu should listen He was right.

Therefore, Jiang Huaimin made up his mind in his heart that next time he must not be as soft-hearted as before.

After twelve o'clock, it was already the second day, and Jiang Huaimin still couldn't sleep, but Ding Wenshu changed his sleeping position, turned over to face Jiang Huaimin, and then seemed to feel something, and subconsciously pulled Jiang Huaimin's body. Put your hands on your waist.

Looking at Ding Wenshu's series of unconscious actions, Jiang Huaimin's face turned dark. He wanted to wake him up, but he thought that if he woke up, he might have another quarrel, so he had to give up.

After a while, Ding Wenshu woke up from urinating, he opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Huaimin looking at him, their eyes met.

"How did you wake up?"

"Why are you still not sleeping?"

The two asked in unison.

"I'm going to relieve myself." Probably because he didn't get enough sleep, Ding Wenshu spoke softly and a little hoarsely.

After finishing speaking, Ding Wenshu turned over and got out of bed, put on his shoes and went straight to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of Ding Wenshu's spare time to go to the toilet, Jiang Huaimin sent Zhang Yingzhe a WeChat message: 【Don't mention Ding Yichen's name in front of me from now on. 】

After thinking about it, Jiang Huaimin then sent another message: [Until I divorce him, I won't meet other people. 】

Zhang Yingzhe: [It's just a stand-in, what are you doing so seriously? 】

Ding Dingjiang: [It is impossible for me to follow that person's old path and become the person I hated the most. 】

That's right, even though the Ding Wenshu in front of him is just a stand-in, he still has his own principles and bottom line in life.

Zhang Yingzhe: [Aren't you just playing with him?I see you say that, why do you feel like you are interested in him? 】

Seeing this, Jiang Huaimin sneered, thinking how could he be attached to a body double.

Then Jiang Huaimin typed a sentence irritably: [I will give him away when I get tired of playing. 】

give away?To whom?

If he really gave Ding Wenshu to someone else, the other party would definitely cry.

Jiang Huaimin knew that this stand-in loved him deeply, so if one day he didn't want Ding Wenshu anymore, would this man think about committing suicide?

At this moment, there was a sound of vomiting in the bathroom, Jiang Huaimin frowned, then put down his phone, picked up a water glass from the bedside table and walked to the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, Ding Wenshu was standing in front of the toilet, clutching his chest and vomiting. After Ding Wenshu finished vomiting, Jiang Huaimin handed over the water cup in his hand: "Rinse your mouth."

Ding Wenshu took the water glass, washed away the peculiar smell in his mouth, then turned around and stared at Jiang Huaimin, without saying a word for a long time.

Jiang Huaimin said a little uncomfortably, "Don't think about it, you just made me fall asleep just now."

After leaving these words, Jiang Huaimin left the bathroom angrily.

Just now, why did he soften his heart again.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Huaimin picked up his phone again and looked at WeChat.

Zhang Yingzhe: 【Then who do you plan to give him to? 】

Zhang Yingzhe: [Sleep?Why haven't you spoken for so long? 】

Jiang Huaimin suddenly noticed that Zhang Yingzhe was a bit noisy, and the dialog box displayed the text that the other party was typing. He suddenly remembered that Zhang Yingzhe was the fuse of the conflict between him and Ding Wenshu this time. Finally, before Zhang Yingzhe sent the message, he directly gave The other party clears the chat history and blocks the package.

In this way, Jiang Huaimin felt that his world was finally quiet.

After completing this series of operations, Jiang Huaimin thought in his heart that he did this because he simply didn't want others to intervene in the entanglement between him and Ding Wenshu. He didn't like Zhang Yingzhe's too lenient control.

When Ding Wenshu came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Jiang Huaimin looking at the phone in a daze.

Reminiscent of what happened not long ago, Ding Wenshu asked Jiang Huaimin with a calm face: "Who are you chatting with in the middle of the night? Is that Zhang Yingzhe again?"

Hearing Ding Wenshu's voice, Jiang Huaimin immediately came back to his senses, remembering the words he sent to Zhang Yingzhe just now, he felt inexplicably guilty, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Talk to him for a few words, and then put He's blocked." After a pause, Jiang Huaimin said again: "I don't like people telling me what to do, not even brothers, or this will be the end."

Ding Wenshu: "..."

What is this two hundred and five speeches?

He really didn't understand what Jiang Huaimin was thinking all day long.

"So you mean, if I tell you what to do, you will also block my WeChat?"

Jiang Huaimin nodded, and said seriously: "Not only that, it's more serious than this, anyway..."

Before Jiang Huaimin finished speaking, the phone rang, and it was Zhang Yingzhe calling.

In front of Ding Wenshu, Jiang Huaimin didn't want to answer.

But Ding Wenshu looked at Jiang Huaimin with a half-smile, saw that the man was unmoved, and said, "Pick it up, why don't you pick it up? Is it inconvenient because I'm here? Then I need to make room for you." Is it?"

Jiang Huaimin's face darkened a little, without even thinking about it, he slid the slide button to the reject button, but he might have moved too fast and accidentally slid to the answer button.

Zhang Yingzhe's voice came from the phone: "I said we had a good chat just now, why did you block my WeChat? I haven't said anything yet..."

"Beep beep..."

Then, Jiang Huaimin blocked Zhang Yingzhe's cell phone number with a serious face.

Seeing this scene, Ding Wenshu asked curiously: "Are you two talking about me behind my back, talking bad about me?"

Jiang Huaimin stared for a moment, then put the phone on the bedside table, and said, "You think highly of yourself, I'm not so boring."

Ding Wenshu said: "It's not like you haven't done this kind of thing before. Didn't you just speak ill of me to Zhang Yingzhe in the hospital?"

Thinking of this, Ding Wenshu felt aggrieved again. He even found that he had almost become a resentful husband, suspicious all day long. If he continued like this, he worried that he would suffer from depression sooner or later.

Jiang Huaimin became speechless for a while because of Ding Wenshu's words.

Ding Wenshu originally mentioned it casually, and he himself is not a person who likes to turn over old scores. At the same time, he felt that if he continued to talk about this topic, there might be another quarrel in a while, so he simply took off his shoes and went to bed without saying anything. Watching Jiang Huaimin gently close his eyes.

Not long after, Ding Wenshu felt that Jiang Huaimin was hugging him from behind. Originally, he wanted to push the man away, but he couldn't bear the rare initiative of the man.

I am afraid that after passing through this village, there will be no such shop.

On the other hand, Jiang Huaimin regretted the moment he hugged Ding Wenshu, he felt as if some things were slowly getting out of his control.

He wanted to take back his hand, but hesitated for a long time, and he still didn't take it back when Ding Wenshu's back was pressed against his chest.

Forget it, let's take it as a compensation, anyway, there will be no next time.